After the last time he made an action, it has been quiet for a while.

Gu Guokun had never heard of anything before. At most, the expenses were a little bigger, but now he has signed a huge debt and cannot pay it back. This number is definitely not an ordinary small number.

And it must have been a while since I was able to lose so much money.

Since Mr. Wu can dig a hole for him for so long, it proves that there must be some actions in the future.

Fu Chengyuan said: "Do you have time tomorrow? I made an appointment with the principal of No. 3 Middle School, and we will accompany our cousin to talk about Xiaozheng's transfer."

Shi Sangluo was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you going to see Mr. Wu tomorrow?"

Fu Chengyuan slowly sorted out his cuffs: "I am the kind of person who will be led by others?"

Shi Sangluo shook his head honestly: "It wasn't before."

At least not when she was still working.

But now, I can't say it.

Fu Chengyuan also heard what she meant inside and outside, and said in a deep voice: "Since the third brother of the Wu family dared to touch Yaoyao's parents, it would be like declaring war directly with me, and I'll wait."

"Then are you waiting like that? He threatened to take Uncle Gu's life."

"He dares not."

"What if?"

Fu Chengyuan raised his head and looked at her deeply: "If you take his life, then what? He is not afraid of revenge from me? That is not something that his own life can solve."

"The soup noodles are here-" The waiter held a tray, "Who does not have the chopped green onion?"

Shi Sangluo pointed at Fu Chengyuan.

The waiter put a few bowls of soup noodles in front of several people and quickly left.

Shi Sangluo pulled out a pair of them from the chopsticks and wiped them carefully with the tissue she carried with him. Fu Chengyuan was not in a hurry and waited on the spot. When she finished wiping, he subconsciously reached out to pick them up.

But Shi Sangluo handed the rubbed chopsticks to the people around him: "Cousin, you use this."

"Okay." My cousin took the chopsticks, "Oh, this soup is really good, it looks clear and bright."

"The soup noodles in H City are all well made, but the most authentic one is a small stall on the road to the back door of H. The soup is really mellow. I will take you there if you have the chance."

Shi Sangluo said as he pulled out another pair of chopsticks to wipe it.

Fu Chengyuan smiled and agreed while watching her wiping the chopsticks: "Yes, the soup noodles in that family are really good. If you have the chance, we will go together."

My cousin was working hard, and he raised his head when he heard this: "Mr. Fu has been there too?"

"Well, Sang Luo took me there a few times."

My cousin was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Sang Luo, how could you take Mr. Fu to that kind of stall? Mr. Fu is also your partner. You have to go to a better restaurant when you invite someone to dinner."

Fu Chengyuan said: "The things sold in good restaurants do not necessarily taste good. Instead, I think that soup noodles are very good."

My cousin chuckled: "Mr. Fu is really easy to talk to. I'm going to tell you. When I first saw you, I thought you disliked my cups and tea, and I thought you were the kind of high-ranking capitalist who looked down on us small families."

Fu Chengyuan lowered his head and smiled slightly: "How come it is all a misunderstanding."

It's not a misunderstanding, he's that kind of person.

Shi Sangluo rubbed the chopsticks heavily and recited silently in his heart.

"...But after getting along for this period of time, I found that Mr. Fu, you are actually quite kind and easy to talk to. It seems that the TV stage is also one-sided, and capitalists are not all unhealthy. There are also Mr. Fu, who is easy to talk, easy to get along with and kind to the heart."

Fu Chengyuan just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

He raised his eyes and saw that the chopsticks in Shi Sangluo's hand had been wiped out, and stretched out his hand to spread it out.

Seeing this, Shi Sangluo took the chopsticks and inserted them directly into his bowl, then added a piece of vegetable and stuffed them into his mouth.

Fu Chengyuan's smile was slightly awkward and froze on his face.

This time my cousin saw it and laughed, "Sang Luo, do you still have any disinfectant tissue?"

"Yes, cousin, do you want it?"

"Yes, give me one."

Shi Sangluo took out a disinfectant tissue and handed it to him. His cousin took it and wiped a pair of chopsticks himself. While wiping, he spoke for his niece: "Mr. Fu, you have also seen that Sangluo is an honest child, honest and not talkative, but she has strong work ability. Her ex-leader appreciated her very much. He heard that he had visited her mother in person, that is, my sister. Children of ordinary families cannot learn how to flatter and flatter and please, but don't worry, if you hand the work to our Sangluo, she will definitely work hard and will never let you down."

After saying that, he smiled slightly flatteringly and handed the wiped chopsticks to Fu Chengyuan with both hands.

Fu Chengyuan hurriedly took it with both hands and immediately said, "You don't have to be so polite. How capable are you, we have heard of it in the circle."

The cousin sighed, patted Sang Luo's hand gently, and said heavily: "This child is not very good at doing the same thing as the scene, chopsticks... don't mind."

"Won't."
Chapter completed!