Chapter 1611 No Distinction Between Friend and Foe

Jian Jialang was also in urgent need of money, so his friend gave him 4.5 million in cash as a one-time payment, so Jian Jialang sold it. If he wasn't in urgent need of money, it wouldn't be a problem to sell it for five million if he slowly found a buyer.

After all, the car was well maintained and the mileage was there. Although Jian Jialang liked this car, he was so busy every day after starting college that he really didn't have time to drive.

"My friend has already transferred the money to me, and he has also driven the car to refit it first. After the B&B is opened, if there is no accident, it will not be a problem to make a little money." Jian Jialang really doesn't care about the company at all.

"So sister, don't worry so much. You see, grandma is dad's biological mother, and biological mother doesn't care about things. Why do you care?" Jian Jialang said, "That's it, if he comes to you again, Don't worry about it, oh my god! Then who the hell are you hitting? It's me, your uncle! You can't tell the difference between the enemy and your uncle, right?"

"Sister, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go and deal with my teammates. They dared to knock me down!" Jian Jialang hurriedly hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Jian Sangyu shook his head helplessly as he listened to the beeping sound coming from his cell phone.

After drinking the almost cold ginger tea in one gulp, Jian Sangyu lay down on the bed.

I had already closed my eyes, and then I suddenly remembered that I hadn't called Gu Chen today.

This guy has been in contact with me for three days in a week, to the point where he overbearingly demands to call him every day.

Just seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Jian Sangyu tentatively sent a message to his WeChat.

Caring about Dad? [Smile]——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

The message was sent, and within a few seconds Jian Sangyu saw that the other party was typing.

Itchy skin? ——Mr. Gu by Jian Sangyu.

Hey hey hey. ——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

I just got home and talked to Jian Jialang on the phone about something. I didn't forget to call you. I just got home and I don't have time yet. ——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

Gu Chen looked at the WeChat message and chuckled.

If Jian Sangyu hadn't specifically explained it, Gu Chen would have believed it.

The more she explained, the more Gu Chen felt she felt guilty.

You haven't rested yet. Are you waiting for me to call you? It's very late now. We won't fight today. Can we go to bed early? Good night~——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

[Blowing a kiss]——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

Gu Chen knew that Jian Sangyu was really tired today, and he also knew that Jian Sangyu would have something to do tomorrow.

That's why I didn't send a video call to Jian Sangyu after receiving her WeChat message.

Well, go to bed early. ——Gu Chen’s Mrs. Gu.

After seeing the words "rest early", Jian Sangyu was willing to put down his phone and rest.

She lay on the big bed between them, tossing and turning, lying in her own position for a while, then running to Gu Chen's position and rubbing against her, until she was really tired, and then she slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Jian Sangyu was woken up by Zhou Keke's phone call.

Zhou Keke came early to pick up Jian Sangyu and brought her breakfast.

"Good morning, Xiao Sangyu." Zhou Keke waved his breakfast towards Jian Sangyu, "This is your favorite breakfast, peanut soup."

"Keke, you're so kind." Jian Sangyu got up after sleeping all night and opened the door for Zhou Keke. Even his hair was now as messy as a bird's nest.