Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 137: It's like a white chicken, so don't show it


“Boss Song, even though you have some abilities, you are not yet at a level where you can be proud of your talent.”


Boss Guan's face turned cold. He's also a rich man. If not for Yanqin's relationship, how could he sit here and be angry at the yellow-haired girl?


He sneered, "I'll give you money from Guan, but you don't want it. I'm afraid if you want to earn money in the future, you won't be able to get it!"


Song Yueliang's face remained motionless, unaffected by her words.


He naturally knew what Boss Guan meant.


Yanqin also opened a real estate company. Against the background of the Yan family, the land in Huicheng agreed to flock to him.


also managing real estate, Song Yueliang wanted to make a living in this circle in the future, all she could do was look at Yanqin's face.


Either cooperate with Yanqin, or wait for Yanqin's reward.


He smiled faintly at Boss Guan, and opened his lips, "Chen Mo, get rid of the guests!"


Fu Yanchi had just finished eating, and as soon as he buttoned the lunch box, he leaned in front of Song Yueliang, his peach blossom eyes curled, "Moon, Moon, are you afraid of not having food in the future?"


Song Yueliang glanced at him, and said calmly, "I don't know if I won't have any food in the future, but now you're eating my food."


The woman glanced at the clean supply box there.


Fu Yanchi immediately clarified to himself, "I couldn't eat that much before, but the rice given by the moon is too good."


"Moon, I think if I could eat that much every day, my body would definitely get better and better, or you could just raise me."


Song Yueliang's hands were itchy again, she looked at the man coldly.


How could someone in this world be so confident talking about eating soft rice?


The man was expelled again.


Chen Mo told the guests to return, worry appearing in his eyes, "Master Song, will this matter be dealt with too forcefully? Yanqin is not easy to handle. If you don't give him any face, I'm afraid it will happen." It will be difficult in Huicheng's business district in the future. You can't explain it to Mr. Tang."


He was Song Yueliang's special assistant, and also the bodyguard specially invited by Tang Lao to monitor Song Yueliang.


He and Song Yueliang were well aware of this.


Song Yueliang lowered her head, "It's impossible for me to beg for mercy. I will do what I will do in the future. I promised Mr. Tang, and I'll do it no matter what."


Therefore, Chen Mo did not say much anymore.


He had been with Song Yueliang for several years, and he had little understanding of her temperament.


Better to bend than to bend.


Song Yueliang was a person who would rather bleed than beg for mercy to others.


This kind of stiff temperament caused him to suffer greatly in the early stages. Song Yueliang was able to stand in this position at the moment, not only because of her outstanding ability, but also because of her incredible perseverance.


What supports it to this day is hatred.


So every footprint he left behind carried his own blood, as well as the blood of others.


That's why Yasha's name is feared.


On the other hand, while walking out of the living room, all the cute smiles on Fu Yanchi's face disappeared, and his peach blossom eyes were cold and dark.


Taking Song Yueliang's phone at the office, the man went to the bathroom and dialed the number casually.


The phone rang for a long time before someone answered lazily, "Hello, who is it?"


“Me, Fu Yanchi.”


There was a sound of objects falling to the ground, "Why did you suddenly call, Cha Gang?"


“Netting there can be collected.” Fu Yanchi ignored the man's temptation, and said briefly, "I want to see the results today."


"Hurrying? What the hell's going on? It took a few years to put up this net, and now they might be worried."


“If the time comes, it's not about scaring snakes.” Fu Yanchi lowered his head, and the corner of his lips curved coldly, "It's about killing chickens to scare monkeys."


"Your boss is now a family member. You can't always let others think that I'm still in vain and oppress my wife and children with all my might."


"Boom up! Whoa! What did you just say?! Say again?!"


“Remember this number, my wife's phone number. Oh, this is the mother of my son, heir to my inheritance.”


Fu Yanchi hung up the phone, ignoring whether the person there had been shaken out of his body.


Ruanfan.


He had to save more money so that his wife could support him.


"The moon, I'm so dizzy, I can't even walk a single step, can I sleep on you?" Walking into the office, looking at Song Yueliang, the man's breathing changed, and he became a shameless sick child again.


Song Yueliang had just returned to the office and had yet to sit down.


Looking at the man who had deliberately unbuttoned the two collars of his shirt, Song Yueliang's forehead began to twitch again.


I really want to hit him.


He stretched out his hand and closed the collar that the man had specially opened, "Like a white chicken, don't show your chest muscles, okay?"


Fu Yanchi, "..."


If he were a snake, the moon would hit him seven inches now.


Don't give me a little T. T. face


“Then my white chicken, yummy?”


Song Yueliang was startled for a moment, and when she realized what the man was saying, she slapped a book with the back of her hand.


The face of the jade was red.



Fenced yard.


After eating, a group of people sat in the courtyard chatting and exchanging information about Huicheng and Kyoto without entering the main hall.


Taoxi Village and Qiqi spoke the most.


As a person who had been on the Qiqi side ever since he came to Taoxi Village, Zhang Xifeng was questioned repeatedly, and his mouth was dry.


But he said it cheerfully.


“In fact, there was secretly a rumor in the village that Qiqi was blessed, so after she came to Taoxi Village, the whole village got better and better.”


Everyone agrees with this statement.


Their little baoer was naturally a lucky person.


Qiqi was sitting under the roof of the corridor, holding her chin with her small hands and quietly listening to the adults chatting.


After hesitating for quite a while, Qiqi finally asked doubtfully, "Grandfather, grandfather, grandmother, can you tell Qiqi, who is my father?"


The page was silent.


Everyone looked at each other, and then suddenly remembered that they were happily patronizing me, and they had forgotten a certain important person...


"Qiqi, Qiqi! My parents have returned and are at the entrance of the village! Are you going to pick them up with me!" As her embarrassment increased, the little baby cried out in excitement outside the fenced yard.


Qi Qi stood up from the roof of the corridor, and greeted him with bright eyes, "Brother Tie Jun, your parents and the migrant workers in the village have all returned?"


"I'm back! Someone ran to my house to report that my parents had arrived at the entrance of the village and returned with a lot of stuff on their backs!" Goudan's face reddened with excitement at this moment, and his eyes twitched again, "I ran specially. Come to call you, are you coming? My parents must have bought some good food, and I'll share it with you!"


"Go, go! Go, or they'll all go home!" Qiqi nodded, picked up the dog and ran out, not forgetting to turn around and explain to the elders in the courtyard, "Grandfather, mother-in-law, grandfather and grandmother, I will leave. Come back after playing!"


Zhang Xifeng heard that the people in the village had returned, so he stood up and walked out, "I'll go and have a look too, this village will be crowded today."