Shi Sangluo: "..."

"This time it's your mother's funeral, so I can't give him too expensive gifts with great fanfare. If your cousin likes to drink tea, I will give him some regularly in the future."

"..." Shi Sangluo was speechless: "The reason why the past tense is a past tense is that it has nothing to do anymore, you don't have to give gifts."

"Just treat it as compensation. I originally wanted to compensate you and your mother, but..." Fu Chengyuan paused for a moment and said, "I was not good to you before. After these days, I can see that your cousin and aunt are really loving you. I just want to be nice to them."

Shi Sangluo didn't speak, looking ahead, unable to express his joy and anger.

Fu Chengyuan looked at her from the rearview mirror. She did not agree, but did not refuse again, and felt a little calmer.

"actually……"

She spoke: "I have tasted it too. The big red robe that my cousin treasured has already tasted a bit moldy."

Fu Chengyuan's Adam's apple moved and waited for her to continue talking.

"You should have smelled it when he poured tea for you the first time."

Fu Chengyuan didn't say anything and agreed.

Shi Sangluo smiled bitterly: "I've made you laugh at again. He is still a treasure for the moldy tea leaves."

"The most important thing is that you can put the tea until it becomes moldy. You must have treasured it for a long time and can't bear to drink it. You will only be willing to take it out when you meet a very important customer."

"...Hmm." Shi Sangluo said: "The air in the countryside is moister than in the room. The tea leaves are difficult to preserve and are prone to reflux and mold. However, because Dahongpao is black tea, the little mold smell is not very obvious, so my cousin is reluctant to throw it away."

"I hope the tea I sent this time will not be moldy by him."

Shi Sangluo rubbed his forehead: "I guess... it should."

Fu Chengyuan chuckled: "Then I'll send some new ones a while later."

"You don't have to worry about it. My cousin actually doesn't know much about tea. His big red robe is not very good. I guess it was quite expensive when I bought it, and I was cheated by a bad merchant."

"The value of an item should not be measured by price. When he pays an expensive price, the thing is worth so much in his heart, and the item itself has nothing to do with it."

Shi Sangluo nodded: "Fu's Economics."

Fu Chengyuan curled his lips: "You said yes."

Shi Sangluo took a deep breath and slowly let out a breath: "I also know that these teas should not be cheap, but it is probably not much different for you. This time it will be enough. You don't have to send them again after a while. You have a lot of things, so you don't have to worry about these small things anymore."

"I have asked Manager Qin to contact Secretary Zhu."

Shi Sangluo raised his eyebrows and turned to look at him.

"If she is willing, she can come back to work at any time. Although she is not as smart as you, she is honest, reliable and responsible. This is already very good. After all,... a secretary as omnipotent as you are, she is hard to come by."

Shi Sangluo licked his lips, "I won't go back."

"I know, I will not insist on letting you come back again. Your ability is actually not just to be an excellent secretary. You have potential. If you succeed in this film and television project, you should become famous in the industry, and your value and experience will increase. I don't want to tie you up anymore. I used the cornea to tie you up like a rope. I was too selfish and too selfish. Do whatever you want in the future. I will not force you to do anything."

Shi Sangluo: "But you forced me to get into your car just now."

“…”

“…”

"My car..."

Shi Sangluo looked at him and waited for his explanation.

"Quick." He said.

Shi Sangluo laughed and turned to look out the window.

"You don't have to worry about tea. If Secretary Zhu is willing to come back, I will ask her to remember to send some tea to your cousin every once in a while. If she doesn't want to come back, I will remember it myself."

Shi Sangluo whispered: "You have to be busy with so much work, do you remember?"

"Remember," Fu Chengyuan said: "At Yaoyao's house... I will send some things and money every once in a while, and I will remember it."

Shi Sangluo actually wanted to say that she was not comparable to Gu Siyao.

But when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back.

She didn't expect Fu Chengyuan to put her and Gu Siyao in the same position after this divorce.

I guess I can remember it twice. After that, he will probably leave it behind. It doesn’t matter if he argues with him now, but the result is the same anyway.

Dingling--

The phone rang.

Fu Chengyuan's cell phone was placed in his pocket in his clothes. He was driving, so it was inconvenient to take it.

"Help me see who it is."

Fortunately, the phone is in the pocket of the suit jacket.
Chapter completed!