Chapter 243 227: Too Late to Regret!

S is Song Hua.

So, the reason why he can still stand in the sun now, free from the days of stepping on the sewing machine and being bullied by his inmates every day, is because of Song Wei.

The sun is shining.

But Song Boyang didn't feel hot at all.

I can't explain what I feel, I feel cold all over my body.

After a while, he looked up at Sister Ling, and then asked, "Officer Zhao, are you saying that my younger sister is the one who restored my innocence."

"Yes." Sister Ling nodded.

Sister Ling knew about Song Boyang and Song Hua.

I also know what Song Boyang did before, and the reason why I told Song Boyang about this is also to fight for Song Hua.

After all, Song Boyang never regarded Song Wei as his biological sister before.

Song Yiyan is the only sister in his heart.

He was even more like an enemy to Song Wei.

If it hadn't been for what happened this time, he would still treat Song Wei the same as before.

Song Boyang took a deep breath, looked at Sister Ling, and bent slightly, "Officer Zhao, thank you for telling me the truth."

Sister Ling looked at Song Boyang, and then said, "Mr. Song, I tell you these things because I want to tell you that no matter what happens, you and Miss Song are biological brothers and sisters. Miss Song is a very good and excellent person. Brother, I don't want you to make her feel cold."

At this point, Sister Ling paused, and then said: "Mr. Song, think about it differently. If the person who was wronged today was Miss Song, and the person who was locked up in the detention center was also Miss Song, what would you do for Miss Song?" So many? You won't, maybe, you will unite with Song Yiyan, thinking that this is all Miss Song's retribution."

Sister Ling's voice was not very loud, but every word pierced her heart, and she wept blood every sentence, which directly revealed Song Boyang's thoughts.

Hearing this, Song Boyang completely broke his defense.

He didn't cry when he was misunderstood as a murderer, and he didn't cry when he was bullied in the detention center.

But when he heard sister Ling's words, Song Boyang's eyes were red for the first time in so many days.

asshole.

He is an asshole.

Song Boyang squatted on the ground, covering his head and crying loudly.

The scene when he saw Song Hua for the first time appeared in front of his eyes.

At that time.

He didn't know that Song Wei was his long-lost sister. At that time, he had a good impression of Song Wei, and he was even amazed, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world, whose smile was even more beautiful than the female stars in the entertainment circle? moving.

Thinking about it now, he slowly began to change his attitude toward Song Wei, and his attitude became worse because of Song Yiyan.

Because but Song Boyuan drew a sketch of Song Hua.

Song Yiyan added embellishments and said that Song Hua was clever, and Song Boyuan was concerned about just one side. At that time, Song Boyang hadn't realized that the reason why Song Boyuan was able to draw Song Hua's portrait was not the so-called scheming, but the relationship between blood and family. the bond between.

Thinking about it now, he was really stupid. Song Yiyan failed to provoke others, but he was the only one who believed Song Yiyan's words and pointed the finger at his own sister like a fool.

ridiculous.

How ridiculous!

Not only that, but he also severed ties with Song Hua again and again.

Looking back now, Song Boyang can barely breathe.

He regrets it.

If time could be turned back, he wished he could travel back and slap that stupid self to death.

Sister Ling just stood there, looking down at Song Boyang. After a long time, she continued: "Mr. Song, what happened yesterday is over, and it's not too late to make up for it. I hope you won't make the same mistake again. Miss Song She is a good sister, if she were my sister, even if she asks for stars in the sky, I will try my best to satisfy her."

At the end of the sentence, Sister Ling turned around and walked back.

Song Boyang was still squatting on the ground.

No one can understand his mood at this time.

A paparazzi filmed the scene.

The former film king was reduced to breaking down and crying outside the police station.

This entertainment news made many people sigh.

Who would have thought that Song Boyang would come to where he is today?

[What's wrong with Actor Song? Ready to change your mind and start a new life? 】

[I guess he should be quite regretful, after all for Song Yiyan, he gave up too many things. Even the name has been removed from the genealogy, alas, if it were me, I would cry too! 】

[Why do I feel that he is miserable? 】

[He is miserable? Isn't the princess miserable? Seeing how the princess was disgusted by him before, and the princess was framed for abortion before, I feel that Liu Xiaofang must have planned this incident. After all, she even dared to kill, what else would Song Yiyan not dare to do? 】

[Ask if you don't understand, who is Liu Xiaofang? Why do you keep talking about Liu Xiaofang? Don't spit, I just know about this melon, I really don't know Liu Xiaofang. 】

【Liu Xiaofang is Song Yiyan. In addition, let me explain to those who don’t know the truth. Liu Xiaofang was originally the daughter of Zhang Guihua, the nanny of the Song family. It was the princess who was taken away and thrown away! Then he designed the Song family couple to pick up their daughter. From then on, Liu Xiaofang transformed into Song Yiyan. 】

[After eating this melon, I really vomited! I really liked Liu Xiaofang before. I thought she was kind-hearted and a college bully, but now I know that you really can’t judge people by their appearance! 】

[Actually, what should Song Boyang say, he is not a bad person, and he has never done anything heinous. It's just that his brain is not good enough. The reason why he got to where he is today is completely taken advantage of by Liu Xiaofang. After all, he also watched Liu Xiaofang grow up with his own eyes. He probably didn't expect that Liu Xiaofang would be so vicious! 】

【Anyway, if I were a princess, I wouldn't forgive him. What he did before was really hurtful! 】

Song Family Manor.

Song Bochen came in from the outside carrying a briefcase.

Zheng Mei stood up immediately, and looked at Song Bochen with a smile on her face, "Bochen is back, you have worked hard all day! Your little sister made a very delicious milk tea, and I will ask Aunt Gui to pour you a cup."

Hearing this, Mrs. Song immediately put down the cup and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, please pour Bo Chen a cup of milk tea."

Song Bochen was a little dazed, and even felt that he was dreaming.

Grandma and Mother are a little too enthusiastic today.

After all, he used to be very tired at work, but his mother and grandma never cared about him so much.

Before Song Bochen could react, the whole person was pressed on the sofa by Mrs. Song, "Sit down quickly."

At this moment, Aunt Gui came over with a cup of milk tea, "Master, this is the milk tea made by Miss."

The aroma of milk tea is very strong, and it goes straight into the nostrils.

Song Bochen subconsciously felt that the taste must be good, looked up at Song Wei, and said with a smile: "Yanyan is so powerful!"

Song Wei was not humble at all, she raised her chin, "That must be done."

A little tsundere.

After the words fell, Song Wei continued: "Brother, try it quickly."

Under Song Hua's expectant gaze, Song Bochen picked up the cup, and out of trust in Song Hua, he took a long gulp.

After taking a sip, Song Bochen was stunned and his face turned red.

It's too bad to drink!

An indescribable taste, a bit salty, a bit sour, a bit bitter, even a bit spicy, why can a cup of milk tea be so unpalatable?

Just as Song Bochen was about to put down the cup, he saw Song Wei's expectant eyes, "Brother, is it good?"

Song Bochen swallowed the word 'unpalatable' abruptly, nodded and said, "It's delicious, very delicious!"

"Really?" Song Wei also poured herself a glass, "I'll try it too."

Song Bochen directly picked up Song Wei's cup.

If Song Wei knew that the milk tea she made by herself was so bad, wouldn't it be a blow to the child's self-confidence.

So Song Wei must not be allowed to taste the milk tea she made herself.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Song Wei raised her eyes slightly.

Song Bochen said seriously: "Little sister, I like drinking the milk tea you made so much! So let me have this cup!"

That way, if people who don't know it see it, they will really think how delicious the milk tea made by Song Wei is.

The old lady Song smiled and said, "Huahua, since your elder brother likes it, let him do it. Cook it when you have time."

Zheng Mei also echoed: "Yes, yes, let him."

Although Song Wei also likes milk tea very much, it is also a very satisfying thing to be recognized for her craftsmanship.

It shows that she has this talent, so Song Hua reluctantly gave up the milk tea to Song Bochen.

The old lady Song didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, she kept urging Song Bochen to drink milk tea, "Bochen, drink it quickly."

Song Bochen looked at the milk tea on the table, closed his eyes, raised his cup, and drank all the milk tea in the cup in one go.

Seeing this, Song Wei was even more confident. She didn't expect Song Bochen to like drinking the milk tea he cooked so much.

"Brother, I will cook it for you tomorrow."

Song Bochen was taken aback:? ? ? ? ?

Can he say no?

Of course not!

Song Bochen could only nod his head, "OK."

The old lady Song continued: "By the way, let me tell you one thing. Your aunt and grandmother will bring their little grandson over to play tomorrow."

The aunt that Mrs. Song was talking about was her younger sister, Shangguan Suihan.

"What a coincidence?" Zheng Mei said at this moment, "Liangyu also said that she will come tomorrow."

Mrs. Song's face was full of surprise, "Liangyu came alone?"

Since the second son of the Song family settled down in Jiangcheng and joined the Chu family, he rarely came back, especially Chu Liangyu.

Mrs. Song is not a fool.

She knew that Chu Liangyu, the daughter-in-law, could not understand her.

After all, at that time, she had tried to stop Song Xiuwei and Chu Liangyu.

Zheng Mei explained: "Bo Yi is also here."

Having said this, Zheng Mei paused, and continued: "I heard from Liangyu that Boyi seems to have a new girlfriend, and this time his girlfriend will come with him."

"Girlfriend?" Mrs. Song frowned slightly, "Who is it? It can't be that Jun?"

Mrs. Song had a bad impression of Ye Jun.

Almost to the extreme.

He couldn't understand people like Ye Jun.

Zheng Mei shook her head, "I don't know her name, but from Liangyu's point of view, she should be quite satisfied with that girl. Otherwise, she wouldn't have brought her back to see us."

The old lady Song didn't think about it any more, thinking, that person should not be Ye Juncai.

After all, she had already reminded Chu Liangyu and Song Boyi before.

Hearing this, Song Wei frowned, and continued, "Then I'll make milk tea tomorrow to entertain guests?"

Make milk tea!

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Song, Zheng Mei and Song Bochen almost said in unison, "No!"

The reaction was intense!

Song Wei was a little confused, "Why not?"

Didn't she say that the milk tea she made is delicious?

Zheng Mei smiled and said: "That's right, there will be too many guests at home tomorrow, and you will definitely not be able to handle it all by yourself, so let Master Li do it. Yan Yan, the milk tea you make is so delicious, it's better not to take advantage of them." ! Wouldn’t it be better for our family to drink behind closed doors?”

Mrs. Song nodded seriously.

she swears.

This is the first time she has spoken so unconscionably.

Beep beep.

Heart hurts!

Song Bochen also nodded.

Song Wei also felt that Zheng Mei's words made sense, and said with a smile, "Okay then."

Ms. Song, who was praised several times a day, began to inflate herself, and even started planning to open a milk tea shop when she was old and retired.

At that time, when you have nothing to do, you can make milk tea, take a walk with the dog, and raise flowers.

If you are happy, you will sell milk tea, if you are unhappy, you will close the door and go traveling.

After all, such good craftsmanship of hers cannot be wasted!

Thinking of this, the corners of Song Wei's mouth slightly raised, the corners of her mouth slightly dimpled, and in a good mood, she took out her mobile phone, took a photo of the milk tea cup, and sent it to the note [My fiancé who not only has 1.8-meter-long legs but also has eight-pack abs ].

Country R.

The conference room on the 38th floor of the city center.

Although the man was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were lowered slightly, and the expression in his eyes was covered by thick and slender eyelashes, making it impossible to see whether he was happy or angry. With an unstoppable overlord's aura, the sunlight penetrated through the window, casting a layer of golden light on his body, making his whole person look noble and aloof, making people only look up and cannot get close.

The project manager who is reporting the plan is a blond and blue-eyed man from R country.

But he speaks fluent Chinese.

When a person is strong enough, there is no need to deliberately learn a language, but the people around him have to cater to you. They want to attract your attention, so they will find ways to change themselves.

At this time, the man in the wheelchair is the best example.

He is Mr. Xian Ting who is feared in the world.

At this moment, a WeChat notification sounded in the air.

It seemed a bit abrupt in this quiet space.

It's over!

Mr. Xian Ting hates the people in the hands of the meeting.

Someone is going to be unlucky now!

Maybe it will hurt them too.

Who is so short-sighted?

Just when everyone's hearts tightened and they searched for whose mobile phone was not turned off, the man picked up the mobile phone unhurriedly and replied to the message: [Did you cook it? 】

Fuck?

This scene made everyone in the conference room a little confused.

No one expected that the person whose phone was not turned off was actually Yu Tingzhi.

Very surprised.

After all, Yu Tingzhi is usually a very calm and self-disciplined person, and he never deserts during meetings, but today, after all, his phone rang, and he bowed his head to reply to the message.

For a moment, everyone was curious, who was the person who sent Yu Tingzhi the message?

The charm is too great!

The big boss who can make people from all walks of life in the business world change their faces when they hear it, puts down his work and replies to the message so seriously.

What's even more incredible is that there is no trace of anger on the man's face.

Didn't it mean that Mr. Xian Ting is taboo to be disturbed when he is in a meeting?

【Well, my grandma, my mother, and my brother all said that it tastes very good. 】At the end, Song Wei sent another emoticon package that circled around, it was a little rabbit who was so snarky.

The man stared at the little rabbit on the screen, his deep phoenix eyes were dark and heavy, and he couldn't see to the end. He tapped the screen with his pretty fingers and sent a line of text: [Grandma and aunt are very lucky. 】

Mrs. Song, Zheng Mei, Song Bochen: Do you want this blessing for you?

Song Wei was in a good mood, and after seeing Yu Tingzhi's reply, she felt even better, and then replied: [I have a chance to do it for you! By the way, when are you going back to China? 】

Seeing this passage, the man who had originally pursed his thin lips raised his lips slightly.

Like the twelfth lunar month of winter, suddenly there is a warm sun.

He suddenly laughed. A group of elites in the conference room felt creepy when they looked at each other.

The atmosphere in the meeting room became very strange.

Who would have thought that the usually ruthless Hades would still laugh?

Who in the company doesn't know that Mr. Xian Ting has a violent personality due to his leg disease, his temper is weird, and the weather is unpredictable, so his face is almost expressionless on weekdays, as if covered with an impenetrable frost, unhuman .

Not only that, but he is not a womanizer. I remember that there was an unbelievers who tried to attract Mr. Xian Ting's attention, but he was fired by the HR department the next day.

So over the years, if the lesbians wanted to keep their jobs, they would avoid him and dare not take a second look at him, for fear of being misunderstood as a deliberate seduction.

The secretaries, assistants and other staff around men are also men.

well known.

Within three meters of Mr. Xian Ting, not a single blade of grass grows.

But now, the cold-faced Hades actually smiled.

【Okay, I'm looking forward to it. 】Yu Tingzhi then replied: 【Temporary return date is undecided, I will inform you before returning. 】

【Um. 】

After replying to this message, the man looked up at the project manager who had stopped, "Continue."

The three words are very light, but they carry a strong deterrent force, which makes people break out in cold sweat.

How prestige is the project manager usually? A few words can decide the fate of department employees, and it is an existence that many people look up to, but now, a man sitting in a wheelchair is so scared that all the documents in his hand drop to the ground.

Looking at the documents that fell on the floor, the project manager wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with shaking hands, and continued, "First, sir, I'm sorry."

God!

Should he be fired?

what to do!

Obviously a week ago, he was still bragging in front of his former classmates that he joined Mr. Xian Ting's company and met Mr. Xian Ting himself.

Did not expect now.

Beep!

"You still have ten minutes." At this moment, the man's thin lips parted slightly, and he tapped on the desk with his fingers.

ten minutes!

The project manager's eyes widened, and a kind of excitement of surviving the disaster immediately ignited in his heart.

Not angry.

The cold-faced Hades is not angry!

The project manager immediately picked up the documents that had fallen on the floor and re-reported the plan.

God knows, at that moment just now, he even thought about how to write his resignation report!

Even thought about where to go to work after resigning.

Knowing that the man was not angry, the project manager quickly adjusted his state, but he was still a little flustered and said a few wrong words. Just as he was waiting to be scolded, the man put away his mobile phone, "Today's meeting will be Come here first. Dismiss the meeting!"

After finishing speaking, the secretary pushed the wheelchair and walked out.

The project manager watched the sound of the man leaving and let out a big breath.

What a relief!

Finally freed.

After a while, the project manager slumped on a chair in the conference room, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his forehead.

As colleagues left the office one by one, the project manager got up and left.

Here, the secretary pushed the wheelchair and went directly to the special elevator.

The elevator stopped on the seventeenth floor.

There is a sterile room on the seventeenth floor, equipped with an elite medical team.

"gentlemen."

Immediately after the elevator door opened, a doctor in a white coat greeted him, "How are you feeling today?"

It has been nearly half a year since Song Hua diagnosed him last time.

At this time, Yu Tingzhi returned to his previous appearance.

The state is even worse than before.

"Did you take your medicine on time today?"

The secretary replied immediately, "I ate them all."

The doctor nodded.

The man sat in a wheelchair and pressed his temples tiredly.

the other side.

Jiangcheng.

It will be Fang Minghui's birthday soon.

According to the usual practice, it will be held once a year. After all, things like birthdays only happen once a year.

Therefore, the two daughter-in-laws of the Yu family, Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong, started planning ahead of time.

Both the old family and the second family want to stand out at the birthday party.

Only in this way can they get more property.

"Mom, it's your birthday soon, where do you want to hold your birthday party this year?" Yang Zixuan asked.

Fang Minghui shook her head, "I don't plan to do it this year, it's not interesting, and it's a waste of money and people."

"How can this be done! Birthday is a big event," Yang Zixuan intentionally mentioned Song Wei, "By the way, Miss Song will also come by then, right?"

Song Wei is now the eldest lady of the Song family, and she can tell with her toes that she will not come to Fang Minghui's birthday party.

After all, Yu Tingzhi is just a cripple with nothing.

When she mentioned Song Wei at this time, she wanted to upset Fang Minghui. Only when Fang Minghui was upset, would she hate Yu Tingzhi even more. In this way, Fang Minghui would definitely not give Yu Tingzhi his property.

Maybe at the beginning, Song Wei would take care of Yu Tingzhi because of Yu Tingzhi's good looks, but the skin can't be eaten.

What's the use of having a good skin?

The current Song Hua absolutely despises Yu Tingzhi!

"I haven't told Huahua yet." Fang Minghui said.

Yang Zixuan narrowed her eyes, her eyes were full of sarcasm.

Haven't said it yet?

I'm afraid Fang Minghui also has self-knowledge, knowing that Song Wei won't talk to her.

Yang Zixuan didn't point directly at her mother-in-law's words, but continued: "By the way, Mom, why haven't you seen your third brother recently?"

"It seems to be on a business trip to country R." Fang Minghui replied.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zixuan almost laughed out loud.

On business trip?

Can a trash go on a business trip to country R?

She saw that her mother-in-law was really prematurely aging and suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

And it's not light!

It is ridiculous to the extreme.

the capital.

The start of school is approaching.

Song Hua asked Li Yunyun Shiyao to come to the capital, planning to have a small gathering with Si Yue.

Knowing that Li Yu and Yun Shiyao were both coming to the capital, Zhou Zi was very excited and clamored to join a few people to play together. Zhou Zi hugged Song Hua's arm, "Brother Hua, I heard that the four of you still have a little girl." Qun, why don't you bring me in too?"

She really likes Song Wei.

This kind of liking is very strange. The first time she saw Song Hua, she wanted to become good friends with Song Hua, so Song Hua's good friends were naturally her good friends.

"Okay." Song Hua nodded slightly, picked up her phone, and pulled Zhou Zi into the group.

Li Yu was the first to see the message: [Welcome, welcome! 】

[Xiao Zi is okay. 】

Yun Shiyao also responded immediately, 【Wow, hug Xiaozi. 】

Si Yue also responded to the message.

Zhou Zi was very excited, 【It's such a good day, let me send a red envelope to cheer everyone up! 】

[I think it's ok! 】

[I think it's okay too! 】

Li Yu sent a voice over, "Send it quickly! It just so happens that you don't have enough pocket money this month!"

Zhou Zi immediately sent out a red envelope.

Fight lucky red envelopes.

There are four in total.

Of course Song Wei can't miss the red envelope, click to claim it.

250 yuan.

Looking at this number, Song Yan was slightly embarrassed, and turned to look at Zhou Zi, "How much did you send?"

"4000." After the words fell, Zhou Zi continued to ask: "Brother Hua, how much did you grab?"

Seeing the red envelope that Song Wei grabbed, Zhou Zi laughed until his stomach ached, "Brother Hua, you're lucky! You actually snatched such an auspicious number, 250 yuan, without even a decimal point."

With four red envelopes for 4,000 yuan, Song Wei can still grab a full 250.

Who has this luck?

Zhou Zi originally thought that the smallest red envelope would be five or six hundred yuan, even if it wasn't five or six hundred yuan, it should be three or four hundred yuan.

Song Hua: "."

She suspected that Zhou Zi was laughing at her, but she had no proof.

Si Yue had the best luck in the group, and she grabbed 2208.6 yuan.

Looking at the amount of red envelopes she grabbed, Si Yue smiled happily, but at the same time, there was also a slight sense of gap.

Zhou Zi's background is too superior.

Just sending a red envelope is 4,000 yuan, and 4,000 yuan is the living expenses of the whole family for more than a month to her.

Mr. Bai is Zhou Zi's uncle.

Then his life experience must not be too bad.

Think about it.

Si Yue sighed.

In fact, she had already guessed that Mr. Bai's background was unusual, after all, his temperament was there.

Can.

But now that the facts were in front of her, she still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

Wang Damei happened to be sewing trousers for her daughter nearby. Seeing Si Yue like this, she asked with concern, "Ah Yue, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Si Yue smiled.

Wang Damei thought that Si Yue was thinking about those unhappy things before, so she wanted to divert Si Yue's attention, "Your second sister recently found a good job."

"What job?" Si Yue asked.

Wang Damei said: "It seems to be sales! Your second sister only went there on the 15th of last month, and she paid her salary today. I heard that she paid more than 20,000 yuan!"

What job can earn 20,000 yuan in half a month?

Si Yue was very surprised and looked at Wang Damei.

"Really?"

Wang Damei nodded, "Well, your second sister sent me a message after paying her salary, saying that she will buy some delicious food tonight, let's celebrate together."

As soon as this sentence was finished, there was a sound of opening the door outside.

Wang Ermei walked in from the outside with a big bag and a happy smile.

"Elder sister, Ah Yue."

"Second sister." Si Yue walked over with a smile, took the guess from Wang Ermei's hand, "Second sister, are you still buying crabs?"

Crabs are the most expensive in August and September.

But it's also the tastiest of the year.

Wang Ermei smiled and said: "It's the first time I got such a high salary, so I extravagantly picked the biggest and most yellow crabs. Let's eat two each tonight!"

Since you want to eat, you must have a good time.

Upon hearing this, the two children were very happy, "Long live Second Aunt!"

Seeing the two children running out, Wang Damei immediately stood up and said, "Go into the room and do your homework! My lord is talking, why are you joining in the fun?"

The child is now Wang Damei's only hope.

No matter how hard or tiring she will be in the future, she will support her two children to be admitted to college. With such an ideal, the discipline of the children will naturally be much stricter.

Still two children are considered obedient, and immediately went back to do their homework.

Wang Ermei and Si Yue carried the dishes to the kitchen, "By the way, I also bought shrimp and ribs, as well as some beef and fish. Sister, you cooked them all tonight!"

Wang Damei walked towards the kitchen while putting on her apron, and said angrily, "I can't afford to buy so much! It's a waste of money!"

"It didn't cost much," Wang Ermei thought about it, "and the money you earn is spent, don't worry, big sister, I can earn money. I will buy you a big house in the future, I don't believe it, promise big In the capital, is there still a house that belongs to me, Wang Ermei!"

A successful start, Wang Ermei, who has achieved the number one performance right after joining the company, is full of confidence in the future!

She must be able to own her own house in the capital.

She can definitely make the family live a good life!

Wang Damei smiled and said: "Then why don't you save more money now, and don't buy it like this next time." She has always been used to saving, and every time she goes to the vegetable market, she chooses the cheapest food. If she bought it twice, if she didn't live with Si Yue, Wang Ermei and the children, she could even be a vegetarian for a year.

At this moment, Si Yue looked at Wang Ermei and asked suspiciously, "Second Sister, what are you doing now?"

"Sales." Wang Ermei replied.

Si Yue asked curiously: "Sales are so profitable! Then what do you sell?"

"Sell a house." Wang Ermei continued: "Our company sells a house for four points. I was lucky. I just sold a small house when I first joined the company."

A total of 40,000 commissions will be commissioned, but 20,000 will be distributed to the company.

Si Yue nodded slightly, "It turns out that the commission for selling the house is so high."

Unbelievably high.

However, Wang Ermei's luck is also very good. Si Yue has heard of the real estate industry more or less. Some people come to the company for several months and cannot sell a set for salary. A commission of 20,000 yuan.

"Well," Wang Ermei said with a smile, "I have discovered that the capital is a very inclusive city. As long as you are capable, hardworking, and willing to use your brains, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money. I plan to save enough money. Quit your current job, learn a craft, and start your own business!"

Capitalists are blood-suckers, just like their company bosses, who obviously did nothing to share her 20,000 yuan.

Wang Ermei is an unreconciled person. She was trapped in a small house before, limiting her thoughts and abilities. Now it is different. She has a very clear plan for the future.

Speaking of this, Wang Ermei walked to the entrance, "I'm really exhausted this day, I have to change into slippers."

It was also at this time that Si Yue noticed that the second sister, who had never paid much attention to dressing up, was now wearing exquisite makeup, wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, and a pair of seven or eight centimeter high heels, and she was walking slightly. Hiccup, like a little leader.

At some point, Wang Ermei became what she is now.

The sisters of the Wang family have a good foundation, delicate features, and are tall. Looking at Wang Ermei like this, they actually have a sense of being an internet celebrity.

next morning.

Wang Ermei gets up on time at 7:30, puts on makeup for 40 minutes, eats for 10 minutes, and leaves the house on time at 8:30.

Just as she was putting on her bag and preparing to go out, Wang Ermei seemed to think of something suddenly, and ran back quickly.

Seeing her go and come back, Si Yue asked, "Second Sister, did you forget to take something?"

"Well," Wang Ermei nodded, "I forgot to wear perfume."

Forgot to put on perfume?

Hearing this, Si Yue frowned slightly.

Why do you wear perfume when selling a house?

Almost subconsciously, Si Yue felt that the second sister's job was not as simple as selling houses.

But soon.

Si Yue dispelled the suspicion in her heart.

No.

Will not.

Wang Ermei just escaped from the devil's lair, how could she return to her previous life?

Si Yue smiled and followed Wang Ermei's footsteps, "Second Sister, I'll go downstairs with you."

"What are you doing downstairs?" Wang Ermei asked.

Si Yue said, "Run."

"Then let's go."

The two sisters walked into the elevator together.

Soon the elevator stopped at the eighth floor.

Two young men came in.

The two of them have been sizing up Wang Ermei since they came in, with unconcealed admiration in their eyes.

Finally, when getting out of the elevator, one of the young people took the initiative to say: "Beauty, can you add a WeChat?"

"Yes." Wang Ermei took out her mobile phone and said proactively, "I'm Xiao Wang who bought a house. If you want to consider buying a house, handsome guy, you can find me."

"OK."

Si Yue looked at Wang Ermei and frowned slightly.

For some reason, looking at Wang Ermei who was adding WeChat, she felt that Wang Ermei was a little casual.

After the young man left, Si Yue lowered her voice and said, "Second Sister, why do you add everyone's WeChat account? What if the other party is a liar?"

Wang Ermei explained with a smile, "I was originally a house seller. Knowing one more person is equivalent to one more resource. How can there be so many bad people in this world?"

Si Yue nodded.

Did not continue to say anything.

Song Family Manor.

Shangguan Suihan brought his youngest grandson Liu Haoran to the Song family early in the morning.

Zheng Mei asked the kitchen to arrange a large table of meals.

Liu Haoran is six years old this year, sweet and cute, although he is young, he is very smart. He is currently in the first grade, and because he didn't finish his summer homework, he came here with his summer homework this time.

Mrs. Song and her younger sister Shangguan Suihan hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they hugged each other as soon as they met, "Sister."

After Yu Luo, he looked at Liu Haoran again, "Quickly call Auntie Grandma."

Liu Haoran looked up at Mrs. Song, "Hello, auntie."

Mrs. Song liked little dolls, so she immediately took out the lollipops she had prepared in advance, "Come and eat Tangtang."

Liu Haoran stared at Mrs. Song with wide eyes, full of shock.

Why is this aunt and grandma such a big person, and she still repeats words when she speaks.

Of course, eat candy.

How disgusting!

Although the age of eating candy has long passed, Liu Haoran still took the candy obediently, "Thank you, grandma, I am very happy, I am super happy."

To show that he was happy, he gave a fake smirk.

Mrs. Song: "."

She is not blind!

The old lady Song continued to introduce: "Yes, but don't you remember, this is your first cousin, and this is your second cousin."

Liu Haoran hasn't been to Song's house for two years, so he naturally doesn't remember Song Bochen and Song Boyuan, so he shook his head, "I don't remember."

Song Boyuan liked children very much, so he knelt down and said, "Of course, how about a hug from second cousin?"

Liu Haoran shook his head, "Second cousin, I don't like hugging, let's hold hands."

He looked like a little adult, amused everyone present.

Song Boyuan stretched out his 'little hand' to shake Liu Haoran's hand.

At this moment, Song Hua came down from upstairs and called someone politely, "Little aunt."

My aunt had met Song Wei before, and said with a smile, "Yanyan is getting more and more beautiful!"

After the words fell, my aunt looked at Mrs. Song again, and continued: "Sister, have you noticed that Yanyan's face looks very similar to yours?"

The Shangguan family has been famous beauties for generations.

Mrs. Song was also sought after when she was young. Even if she is old now, she can still see her demeanor from her facial features.

Hearing this, Mrs. Song said with a proud face: "That is, can my granddaughter not look like me?"

Aunt Grandma: "." Damn it, she pretended to do it again!

What's even worse is that she has no granddaughter!

After a while, my aunt looked at Liu Haoran again, "Haoran, this is your sister Yanyan."

Song Wei bent over slightly, the corners of her mouth dimpled slightly, "Of course, how are you?"

Liu Haoran looked at Song Wei, his eyes lit up!

Oh my god!

How can there be such a beautiful young lady in the world.

"Sister Yanyan," Liu Haoran looked at Song Wei, imitating the gentleman on TV, and bent over, "Can I hug you?"

Song Boyuan, who was rejected just now: "." Thank you, he was insulted.

Song Wei smiled and said, "Of course!"

She loves children very much.

Especially Liu Haoran such a cute milk ball.

Liu Haoran immediately gave Song Hua a big hug, "Sister Yanyan, you smell so good! Also, you are the first girl who is prettier than my Mama!"

In the world of children, the mother is always the prettiest one. At this time Liu Haoran thinks that Song Hua is prettier than her mother, which shows the status of Song Hua in Liu Haoran's heart.

After eating, Liu Haoran pestered Song Hua to help him with his homework.

Seeing this scene, my aunt smiled and said: "It's really strange, our Haoran has never been so obedient at home! He has never asked for homework."

If he was obedient, he wouldn't be so busy that he hasn't finished his summer homework yet.

At this moment, Liu Haoran looked up at Song Hua, and asked, "Sister Yanyan, this topic says to use 'my.' as a sentence, how should I make it?"

Before Song Yan could speak, the old lady Song looked at Liu Haoran with a smile, and continued, "Of course, this question is so simple! Just make a sentence like this: My aunt and grandma are more beautiful than all the fairies in the Nine Heavens."

Liu Haoran looked up at Mrs. Song, and said with a speechless expression: "Auntie, grandma, this topic is for me to make sentences, not for me to spread rumors!"

Good morning, little fairies~

Today's chapter is 10,000 words long.

So the treasures really don't vote for Yinyin?