When Lord Liang saw that she was too soft and too hard to eat, he was impatient and gave a straightforward order:
"Well, I don't understand what I told you. Let the reporter turn himself in tomorrow and give him more money as a sealing fee. Don't involve you. It's settled!"
Fu Qiu's lips trembled slightly. He didn't know how to persist?
but.
She clenched her fist, took a deep breath, and could only bow her head and compromise:
"Yes, Grandpa, I'll fix it tomorrow."
Seeing that she was obedient, Lord Liang softened his face and smiled:
"When this thing is over, I'd better say hello to Fu YeChuan and let you go to Fu's work. What can I learn from small companies?"
Fu Qiu smiled with a pale smile:
"Well, listen to Grandpa."
……
The next day.
Su Nan got up early in the morning to watch the news.
As expected, there was no news from the owners. It can be seen that the statement was just right and effective.
So in the morning, her appetite was especially good.
Hearing someone knocking at the door, Su Nan thought Yu Lou was coming to look for her.
She went to open the door with a sandwich in her mouth. She didn't even have time to clean her hair.
As a result, when I opened the door, the person standing at the door was not Yu Lou.
She was stunned for a moment, and the people outside the door smiled at her. Her modest and Langrun temperament instantly smoothed her anxiety these days.
Wearing a gray casual suit, Shang Qian is more like a noble childe with outstanding temperament and a bit of cynical dignity and superiority.
With a smile in his eyes and eyebrows, he stood outside with his hands in his pockets:
"Good morning, Miss Su?"
For a moment, Su Nan took the sandwich from his mouth and swallowed it.
"You... Why are you here?"
Not even say hello?
Shang Qian smiled and looked down at her. The outline of the man's face seemed to have been outlined, perfect and smooth, with a bit of softness.