Chapter 189 The rich boy’s game? No more company 27
"Who is it?"
Reconnect the video, Song Mo asked.
Ah Jiang stared at Song Mo's nervous look in the video and said with a smile: "The person who read the gas meter also helped me check the safety of the natural gas pipeline."
"They asked me why I used so much, and I said I was making soup and selling it."
Small things can be solved quickly.
It's better if they don't go to Song Mo, lest he know and go crazy. His current mood is not very stable.
997 who was observing: I really can’t tell that the host is lying.
"Oh, no wonder it took so long." Song Mo's face relaxed.
A lot of things had happened recently, and his nerves were indeed a little tense. When she heard that someone came to her, she was worried that something would happen to her. She was not in the mood to handle the ingredients just now and was waiting for it to be over.
"Let's live together next year." Ah Jiang looked at him with a smile, "We can't do that this year. We have to wait for the house to expire. We can take advantage of this year to save money and see where a place is more suitable for the two of us. ”
One of them is going to make Bobo chicken, and the other is going to make fried mushrooms in mushroom soup. She also has to grow her own mushrooms, and it’s really not easy to find a suitable place.
Find something for him to do.
Don't worry about it every day and strain your nerves.
Next year, no one will dare to disturb them. The things that need to be solved are probably almost solved. By then, they can live their lives in peace and contentment.
She was still looking forward to it.
"Okay." Song Mo jumped for joy, wishing that the time would come to next year soon. As expected, his attention was completely diverted. All he could think about was making money, finding a house, and living together next year.
"Mr. Wen, Li Jiang did not agree."
Wen Chuyue frowned: "What did she say?"
Lu Han paused and repeated the general outline of his previous conversation with Li Jiang.
When she heard that Li Jiang wanted all of her wealth, Wen Chuyue thought that this person was crazy. Either he was too stupid or too greedy, or he really liked Song Mo.
She actually had a headache. Her younger sister really liked Song Mo, but this Song Mo had a very tough temper and refused to give in no matter what. She could dig holes for Song Mo to jump out of, and she could suppress him financially and professionally, but she couldn't really do anything to him, otherwise her sister would feel bad.
She still understands her sister. The more Song Mo behaves like this, the more interested he becomes in Song Mo. It's not enough to tie Song Mo here, you have to force him to do it himself.
"I've made it clear to her, but she still looks fearless," Lu Han said.
Wen Chuyue frowned: "She is still too naive."
"I'm afraid Second Miss Wen doesn't have that much patience." Lu Han said, "She might attack Li Jiang."
Wen Chuyue was silent for a while and said: "Then just keep an eye on it. If something happens, remember to help clean up the situation. Don't let anyone catch you."
Lu Han nodded: "Understood."
"Does anyone care about Li Chang?" Wen Chuyue suddenly asked.
Lu Han said: "She had been with Xiao Su from the Xiao family before, and Xiao Su only regarded her as Qin Zhiyao's substitute and didn't care about her. In addition, Meng Sheng was a bit superior to her, but the Meng family should not dare to say anything. Like If the young master of the Han family really guesses something, he should know how to choose, and others will not dare to go against the Wen family."
Not many people can afford to offend Wen. The water here is deep.
It was time to set up the stall again, and Song Mo was already waiting there when Ah Jiang arrived.
Seeing her parking the car, he helped her down and handed her a handful of flowers.
She took a look at it, took out her phone to take a photo, and posted it to her friends circle as usual. Today's flowers were a handful of earl gray tea roses.
As soon as the post was posted, Song Mo was the first to like it, and Lang Liqing was the second. She was always a step slower, but she couldn't see whether Song Mo liked or not, after all, she didn't add friends.
The customers in line made a fuss and laughed at them.
I don't know when they actually fell in love with this couple. Seeing them being so sweet, they were in a good mood, and they felt like a beautiful love was around them.
I hope these two can always be this good.
they thought to themselves. "Are you two eating today?" A customer asked with a smile.
Ah Jiang raised his head and said, "I won't eat today. We will open it soon. When it is sold out, we will go to the restaurant to eat."
Song Mo smiled silently on the side and placed the things out. Everyone could see that he couldn't wait to open the business.
When customers are happy, that's good.
As soon as the lid was opened, the smell of mushroom soup immediately wafted out.
Regular customers looked forward to it, while passers-by looked over and silently came to line up.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ah Jiang and Song Mo to sell out all the items. They didn't go shopping here any longer. They rode the stall cart back first, changed their clothes, and then went to the restaurant they had booked to eat together.
Sitting in the restaurant, Song silently looked around, as if looking for something.
"What are you looking at?" Ah Jiang asked him.
Song Mo's expression was not very good. He said: "I always feel like there are people staring at us. Maybe they are those who want to watch the excitement and want to take pictures of our lives."
He is still very sensitive to those kind of looks that are not kind.
"It's okay. They can take pictures if they want. As long as they don't get close to each other, it won't affect them." Ah Jiang took his hand and walked directly to sit next to him, completely blocking his sight.
Someone was watching them, she knew it.
She noticed it when she was at the stall.
It was indeed not a good intention. When he looked at Song Mo, his gaze was nothing, but when he looked at her, it was full of malice.
Is it Miss Wen Er?
【Is it her? 】
Now 997 is used to the host occasionally talking to him. He glanced around and answered: [Host, it's her. 】
[Start now and monitor her. ] Ah Jiang held her chin and said calmly, [She should be about to take action. Change the name of the "Wei Hui Observation Diary" account to "Wei Hui,? Observation Diary". 】
Let me put a question mark first and let netizens guess who else is included in this diary. It is quite lively and lively. Everyone is tired from work anyway, so it is good to go home and have a meal to relax.
Register for one more account? Still not working, no need, update together.
She heard that the Wen family was very powerful, and she wanted to see it, and let everyone see what kind of powerful method it was.
【clear. 】997 replied, I just think this idea is really good.
Sure enough, 997 had just changed "Wei Hui Observation Diary" to "Wei Hui,? Observation Diary", which immediately aroused the curiosity of many netizens who followed this account.
[Who are you planning to observe? It always feels so exciting. 】
[Are you still doing previews? 】
[Haha, although Young Master Wei doesn't go out much these days, it still makes people happy to see what he's up to every day. 】
[I’m so curious, who is going to be observed? 】
[According to gossip, no one can do anything to the person behind this account. No information can be found, and it cannot be blocked. All I can say is that it is awesome. 】
[I have a guess, isn’t it an alien? 】
[No matter who he is, I am an ordinary person and I am not afraid. Hahaha, do we have privacy? Ha ha. 】
【Just hahahaha...】
After the date, Song Mo sent Ah Jiang to the community and then left in the car.
Ah Jiang walked to the seventh floor and paused at the door of the room. She looked at the door and took out the key with a smile on her face.
The moment the door was opened, the lights came on. There were several people in the room, the leader of whom was a young girl, very beautiful.
She said to 997: [Update it and block all calls from outside for a while. 】