This not-so-happy smile made Zhu Zhan feel heavy in Su Kang’s heart. According to Guan He’s understanding of Su Kang, not only did he not need to stare at her, but he could even instruct Guan He to do this instead. Exchanging with another man might have been done this way, without much sympathy. Seeing Su Kang’s inner heart was clearly not like this, he still thought this money should be spent on his old man, buying her a few beautiful clothes, a few good accessories, or anything she liked.Sister Jia told Zhang Ruilong about the foundation’s matter and then supplemented: “First, it’s a good thing. I want to, if possible, do this. Zhang Ruilong has good connections in Beijing. I’ll help him run errands now, just treating it as experience, and as I run around, his connections will become my connections. Most importantly, last time he helped me, after you helped me save face, he knew about the money situation and estimated future arrangements.”
“Who let you always speak badly about me in front of him, resulting in him being angry with me? Find your own way.” Su Ci told him another matter: “Found a northern broker. Are you giving red envelopes alone or with us together?”
“How much are you giving? If you’re giving ten, I’ll give one hundred and I’ll be satisfied.”
“Roll.” Su Ci laughed, “Who loves you.”
Sister Jia said: “When I get married, you all must return gifts, and you must return more than what I gave out.”
Su Ci asked: “What’s wrong? How’s the book going? The school principal won’t let this little girl go.”
Xie Wei was staying in a small classroom, usually living among students, returning home on weekends. This summer she had visited her several times. Sometimes this girl seemed small when alone, but when with children, she was truly a little woman. After experiencing these things, though young, she was clearly already dead.
Sister Jia blurted out: “Where exactly is my old sister, you’ve all become pairs.”
Su Ci looked at him sympathetically.
Sister Jia angrily said: “What kind of look is this!”
Su Ci asked: “Do you like doctors? I’ll introduce you. We could find a group with a daughter.”
“The women around you are all too ugly!”
“Why?”
“The women around you are all ugly.”
Su Ci said “Oh” and didn’t argue. Silently leaving.
This was how he was, wanting to argue with him was impossible. Only when he himself wanted to collide with you could a collision occur.
Sister Jia asked: “How’s your health recently?”
Su Ci said nothing.
Sister Jia said: “The foundation wants your old sister to participate. If this person has ability, I’ll feel reassured, and Zhang Ruilong will also be steady.”
“But when you first opened the company, you didn’t have much money.”
“Two matters. Her administrative management ability is good. Telling her to sell was wrong, that’s like carrying a meat package to beat.”
“Have you asked her?”
“She listens to you.”
Liu Hai was discussing in the middle, Su Ci would not know. But this world is like this, not everything can be composed of people you like, and people you don’t like won’t necessarily do things you dislike.
Besides Liu Hai, there was Zhang Yi, Liu Hai was a magician, which was even more bizarre.
Yan Bei’s gifts were more than Su Ci and Guo Rui’s wedding gifts. The Yuehu Hall was the wedding venue Song Ruo had dreamed of initially. The evening banquet was open, firelight reflecting on Yuehu Hall, waves shimmering. Yuehu Hall’s shallow cream-yellow European-style door seemed like a window under the moon, scattered paper flowers looking delicate from a distance.
Sister Jia noticed Guo Rui hadn’t mentioned her initial dream. She was slightly smiling, but these seemed like illusory shadows, she just needed to hold onto that man no matter what.
Yan Ruozhuang was extremely precise, following behind Zhang Ruilong, towards the debt-collecting family, smiling and expressing gratitude.
Su Ci coughed again, Guo Rui urgently said: “There are many people smoking here, let’s go back.” Su Ci shook his head to indicate no hurry.
Sister Jia said: “Wait until after the banquet, we’ll negotiate with Zhang Ruilong again.”
The school principal sat full of spring breeze in the main seat, this summer looking at that blessed family. He discovered if he himself also needed to hold such a ceremony, that main seat would seem very empty. Yan Jiao kept whispering in Sister Jia’s ear, mostly indicating she would also dress her like a bride in the future. This summer didn’t listen.
At this time, Su Ci stood up, Sister Jia followed and went too.
As a professional translator,
After washing his hands, Jia Mu quickly took a tissue from the table and wiped the sweat from his eyes, then handed the tissue to Su Che.
His gaze continued downward, Su Che stretched out his hand and grabbed a few face towels, reaching down to the dragon’s head and wetting it with cold water, then pressing it on Jia Mu’s forehead.
Jia Mu said, “You should go back first. Go talk to him on the north side.”
Su Che shook his head, “It’s nothing, I’ll take care of it myself.”
Song Yan, standing outside the door, spoke softly, “Old man, are you okay? Is everything alright?”
Jia Mu said, “If you want to help him urinate, then come in.”
Song Yan was stunned by this remark.
Su Che’s face was still not completely dry, and he couldn’t muster the strength to respond. He could barely maintain normal breathing. He said to Song Yan, “Tell her I’m coming, and have her return to her seat.”
Jia Mu held Song Yan back from returning to her seat.
Song Yan looked around the washroom repeatedly.
Jia Mu said, “We need to discuss the foundation’s matters.”
This did not escape Song Yan’s attention; she kept watching until Su Che returned to her side. Guan Yue suddenly grabbed Su Che’s face, as if no one else was around, and after half a day, he spoke in a low voice, “Don’t resist me! Do you understand?”
Su Che nodded. Guan Yue was excited and took a knife to give to Su Che.
The knife looked like a specimen, which he also gave to Song Yan.
Jia Mu collected the knife back into the tray.
The knife said, “It’s okay, no problem.”
Jia Mu said, “I’ll eat it myself, you’re not my mother.”
Over there, Guan Yue was reluctant to feed Su Che, seemingly worried about offending others.
Jia Mu stuffed food into his mouth, tasting nothing. He called Zhu Yi, and Zhu Yi was more lively than the scene here, opening his mouth to let Song Yan go play.
The Tiantan Washing Center was still under renovation and not yet in business. They estimated they wouldn’t open before capturing Old Lin’s breath. Zhu Yi and the others were preparing for a big package exploration, and Old Lin was also present.
Old Lin still had that angry face from before, but staring blankly, when Song Yan entered, Old Lin looked up and suddenly had no previous anger.
Liu Hai said, “I’ve opened up Old Lin. He’ll give you an explanation.”
Jia Mu was laughing at Liu Hai’s cry when Old Lin’s suppressed voice gradually rose. Initially difficult to distinguish in the package’s noise, it became clearer, saying, “I really don’t know. I don’t know how this could happen.”
Then came a loud cry. That kind of mouth-opening, gasping-for-air cry. Ah, non-stop.
Jia Mu was somewhat confused.
Liu Hai tried to calm Old Lin.
Old Lin suddenly rushed towards Song Yan, grabbing her face in front of Jia Mu and shaking violently, like someone thrown away. Song Yan pulled Old Lin away, but he firmly resisted, and in the midst of struggle, a transparent object like a spring worm continuously sprayed out, which Song Yan quickly swallowed.
“You made me change my clothes!” Song Yan finally pushed Old Lin away.
Old Lin lay on the ground, kicking his legs. Like a fish.
Old Lin performed very intensely, and Jia Mu watched intently.
