There is something in my words, can't sang Qi hear it?
"What do you mean by beating yourself?" He asked me.
"Guess!" I held my cheeks in my hands and looked at him with a smile.
Sang Shixi came in soon after he finished calling. He took a look at sang Qi's desk, and then moved his eyes to me: "finished?"
I don't care if sangqi's original intention is to use me or not, at least he doesn't regard me as a commodity.
Because they buy and sell me as a commodity.
The reason why I hate he Cong so much is that I hate him to the bone, even though sang Shixi and I are playful.
I was moved not because he wanted to help me, but because of his words.
Looking at sang Qi Shuai's bubbling back, I was moved.
"He Cong is not qualified to sell you, and sang Shixi is not qualified to buy you." He gave me a deep look and walked away from me.
"Then why are you helping me?" I'm surprised at his answer.
"But I do." He raised his eyelids to look at me.
"I don't have the ability to let him lose that money." I know myself well because I don't know how to do business.
"He Cong recently cooperated with a very small business company and invested a lot of money."
He easily changed the subject, but it was a good suggestion.
His expression was light, and he seemed a little tired: "Sang Shixi will not get back the money he has taken out, but you can make he Cong lose it. "
" Why are you still wondering if what I just said is true or false? " He really believes in his Yanyan. He doesn't believe me when I lose like this.
He's not gone yet?
Looking up, it's sangqi.
I was chewing my fork and thinking, and there was a man standing at the table.
After all, the face of Sang Shixi is the most important. How can he, the president of Tangtang group, turn back for this money?
His cell phone rang, he stood up and went to the door to answer the phone.
Sang Shixi said with a smile, "then you can do it yourself."
"Make an exception."
Sang Shixi frowned: "I take out the money to get back, it seems that there is no such practice."
"Get the money back to him!"
"What do you want?"
If he Cong stands in front of me now, I will certainly frustrate him.
In other words, when my mother gave birth to a child, he Cong would take 9 million yuan and leave me one million yuan.
Shit! I really want to swear.
Sang Shixi shook his head: "ten million."
"It's said that I still have red envelopes after I have a baby, isn't it? A million? "
He Cong really has no lower limit at all. I don't intend to share it with me when I sell it. He Cong lied to me about 2 million after 5 million.
Well, the shameless one told me at that time that he only received two million yuan. At that time, I thought how could I be so cheap.
"Five million." Sang Shixi said.
"I don't have the right to sell by my father, what the hell?" I want to get this money back and my 200000 by the way.
Maybe the word "buy" annoyed sang Shixi. He raised his eyebrows and said, "how do you say that?"
"By the way, how much did you spend when you bought me with he Cong?"
To eat, to wear, to material, these things I am not rare.
I'm not waiting for him to praise me when I tell the truth, but I can't let him give me this opportunity for nothing.
Then Sanshi watched me finish all my food: "how can I reward such an honest man?"
He is right about this. I don't care whether sang Qi believes it or not, but if I know the truth but don't tell it, it's against my consistent principle of life.
"I know that you journalists are particular about facts."
"You still don't know me." In my busy schedule, my mouth finally made some time to talk to him: "the original purpose of what I said to Sang Qi was not to let him believe me, but to tell him what I know."
"Do you think he will choose to believe you or Sheng Yanyan?"
I love my new title.
Sang Qi didn't come to ask me any more questions. Sang Shixi asked me with a smile as he ate: "how? Have you been your messenger of justice? "
When I finished what I wanted to say, I went back to Sang Shixi's table. What I ordered had already come, and I buried myself in eating.
Anyway, I have finished what I said. He likes to believe it or not.
"Yes, I have reached an agreement with he Xiangu. If I help her get Sheng Yanyan away, she will give me another 20 million." Sang Qi couldn't figure out whether what I said was true or false, and I didn't want to explain it so clearly in front of him.
He looked at me with strange eyes: "you seem to be talking for them."
So my sneer seemed colder than his: "if you don't give her money, will you give her your marriage certificate with he Xiangu, so that you can live together? It's good that your mother-in-law can go and talk to her in person without using some shady moves. ""She let her mother fall to Yan Yan money, let her go has not done wrong?" Sang Qi's pretty lips contain a sneer.
"It's more and more annoying for Aunt he to frame her." I'm hungry and dizzy, so I have to say a few words to solve the battle: "I don't care what kind of person Yan Yan is. Anyway, I've told you what I know. He Xiangu certainly hates it, but she didn't do it wrong."
"What do you want to tell me? Want to say that Yan Yan is a green tea whore, intentionally hurt her mother who framed he Jieyu? "
"I don't see it, but I still have a brain." I pointed to my temple: "how did you become stupid since Yanyan woke up?"
"You just heard, not saw." Sang Qi's eyes stare at me tightly.
"I heard a loud noise. It was Yanyan who fell from the bed. Then he Xiangu's mother was very frightened and asked what she wanted to do. It can be seen that she fell down herself, which has nothing to do with he Xiangu's mother."
"You mean, Yanyan beat herself?"
"I should have heard it, to be exact." I gave him the description I heard in the bathroom, and finally made a closing statement: "he Xiangu's mother didn't beat Yanyan at all."
"He Jieyu's mother went to find Yanyan, see?"
He stood up and walked behind me, but I heard his footsteps turn back and sit in front of me again.
I will not pull him, let him stand up.
He thinks I'm a pusher. Yeah, I'm a pusher.
"If you don't say it, don't say it." He put down his fork and intended to stand up.
"Well."
"Then go back."
This time, I volunteered to go back to his office with him, because my Nintendo game machine is still there. I have a game that I haven't finished. Even if I don't eat tonight, I have to pass the customs.