Xue Ling deliberately chose to go to the drugstore to see Sun Qing during lunch.

"Zhang Jian and Zhang Kang arrived last night. They will sleep at home all day and they will not be honest tomorrow."

Sun Qing also served Xue Ling a bowl of rice, and the two of them went to one side to mutter, so as not to get a look from Song Simin!

"How dishonest can you be? If anyone is dishonest, call him to me and I will punish him!" Sun Qing said with a bold tone.

Xue Ling chuckled: "Wang Shuang asked me secretly, how much does Zhang Jun earn per year?"

Sun Qing's eyes immediately lit up, and he said excitedly: "Have you told her?"

Xue Ling nodded quickly and said as if she was watching a good show: "I guess Wang Shuang is going to start making money."

Sun Qing: "Our Lao Jiang told me that recently many people who bought houses from Zhang Changquan will check out. I heard that he spent most of his net worth on the Xiangyun Garden he developed. If so many people are making trouble

Check out, it looks better over there.”

Xue Ling nodded: "I also heard what our boss Zhang said. Recently, Zhang Quan has been running to the bank every day, and someone has stumbled upon him. The loan from the bank has been blocked!"

Sun Qing laughed silently in her heart, mainly because she didn't expect that sister Xiang Kui was so powerful!

Isn’t it up to the person in charge to decide how many days the procedure will take?

Sun Qing's eyes flashed: "Where is Wang Yan? How is she doing over there?"

When Xue Ling said this, she slapped her legs and laughed.

Just after he laughed twice, he remembered that it was not Sun Qing's family, nor hers. He quickly retracted his neck and said with a sullen smile: "This is so funny! Let me tell you, you will definitely die laughing too!"

Sun Qing immediately became energetic.

"Say it quickly, you're going to kill me!"

Xue Ling quickly swallowed the food in her mouth, and then she tried her best to suppress her laughter and said, "Didn't our Lao Zhang make people stare at Wang Yan? Guess what?"

Sun Qing's eyes shone brightly.

Xue Ling: "Wang Yan is in two different situations. She got together with the owner of a clothing factory in the city and even asked the child to call that man daddy!"

Sun Qing opened his eyes wide: What a big melon!

The bigger melon is yet to come.

Xue Ling: "That man is in his fifties, and Wang Yan can call him daddy!"

Sun Qing looked at Xue Ling with bright eyes and said tentatively: "There must be more, right?"

Xue Ling hurriedly said: "Our Lao Zhang asked someone to check it out, and it was said that Wang Yan had been involved with this old man for a long time. Then it is not certain who the child belongs to?"

Sun Qing: What a guy!

"Either Zhang Changquan was taken advantage of, or the owner of the clothing factory was taken advantage of."

When Xue Ling heard what Sun Qing said, she nodded immediately.

"Wang Yan, this woman, is really powerful!"

Sun Qing: "Isn't it? He is simply a master of time management!"

Although Xue Ling had never heard of the term time management master, she somehow felt that it was really appropriate to use it here.

"She's not afraid that the two of them will collide and the boat will capsize!" Xue Ling said with a frown.

Sun Qing laughed: "I'm not worried about others, but you are worried about them."

Xue Ling remembered what Sun Qing said: "You belong to an octopus!"

Sun Qing squirted all over the floor with a mouthful of rice.

While the two were chirping, Wang Tielan quickly cooked!

Will she have to go shopping soon?

Little Brother Sun was holding half a steamed bun, with dark eyes, and kept peeking at Song Simin. When he saw that Song Simin was not looking at him, he quickly raised his butt, picked up the vegetables from his buttocks, and even took the stool with him without lifting it.

Got under the table.

Song Simin frowned and stared at Wang Tielan, who was eating deliciously. The latter was so focused on cooking that he couldn't see anything!

Sun Qing was chatting with Xue Ling again, not to mention that the younger brother slipped under the table, even if the table was overturned, neither of them would look back!

Song Simin watched coldly as her little brother crawled out from under the table and crawled onto the round stool with his short legs.

If you don't do two things, the stool will fall over!

Chapter eight is over and will continue tomorrow!
Chapter completed!