The old man had already asked the butler to take the seal, and he was ready to sign.
"Dad, after this project is completed, didn't you say that the mountains and rivers there are the most nurturing? When the time comes, you can choose where to bury the ashes of your mother, brother and sister-in-law!"
The old man nodded, it’s good to develop it.
Otherwise, the urns of the old woman, son and daughter-in-law would still be in the temple. Although incense is being offered day and night, the traditional thinking is that it is best to rest in peace.
With this thought in mind, the old man picked up the pen and signed without hesitation.
"Grandpa, look I made a lot of delicious food for you!"
Hearing An Qing's voice, the old man's hand holding the pen paused.
He only saw An Qing walking towards him from the kitchen holding a big bowl in his hand, and he didn't know what he was holding.
The old man suddenly smiled. No matter what his grandson-in-law did, he was very happy!
An Qing walked faster and faster, as if she couldn't wait!
Sheng Ruhua was about to remind her to be careful, but in the next second, An Qing's foot slipped and the whole bowl was thrown towards the old man.
The old man leaned back in shock. No matter how fast Sheng Ruhua was, she couldn't reach out in time to get the plan confirmation letter.
I saw that a bowl of unclear contents was poured impartially onto the contract.
An Qing's face was filled with fear, and Sheng Ruhua's eyes flashed with anger.
Only the old man let out a calm sigh.
An Qing apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I accidentally..."
The old man hurriedly reassured: "Qingbao, are you okay? Don't be scared. It's okay. Let the servants take care of it!"
An Qing blinked her innocent eyes, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked extremely pitiful.
"Grandpa... I want to make pimple soup for you, but..."
The old man patted her shoulder and comforted her: "It's such a pity that I didn't get to eat Qingbao's pimple soup as soon as possible. Can I prepare it for grandpa when I have time?"
An Qing nodded heavily, her expression innocent, as if she didn't know anything.
Sheng Ruhua's face was almost turning blue with anger!
This fool is a scourge!
"Dad...I asked Xiaoyu to send a new one right away..."
Before Sheng Ruhua could continue speaking, the old man waved his hand.
"There is no rush in this matter. It has not gone well for the second time. It seems to be God's will..." The old man said thoughtfully, "Let's see about it later!"
Sheng Ruhua couldn't believe it. Why did this project that was about to be signed be shelved again?
"Dad, this is not child's play. We have already made an agreement with the third party..."
The old man glanced at her with a puzzled look on his face: "Why are you in a hurry? For such a big project, risk assessment will take half a year. There is no point in rushing!"
What else did Sheng Ruhua want to say, but the old man had already turned around to talk to An Qing about the pimple soup, completely ignoring the worry on her face!
She could only clenched her fists secretly, her eyes filled with anger!
**
Sheng Xingzhou had a video conference with Sean for most of the day, and he was almost numb.
Just after resting for a while, Jing Si brought a computer to show him. It was Lin Hengyu who had invested 500 million. It looked very spectacular.
Sheng Xingzhou couldn't help but smile and said, "Continue to add more money and let his happiness last a few more days."
Jing Si still hesitated, continuing to raise money would mean continued losses.
He was losing nearly tens of millions of dollars every day, which made him feel distressed.
"Otherwise, let's stop..." Jing Si said softly.
"Stop?" Sheng Xingzhou snorted coldly.
"The additional funds we have added cannot be redeemed. If we stop now, Lin Hengyu's loss will only be 60%."
Listening to Sheng Xingzhou's sonorous tone on every word, Jing Si fell silent again.
"I know you care about my money, but I can afford to lose this little money, but Lin Hengyu can't afford to lose it!"
Jingsi muttered: "I'm already looking for someone to find the car that they arranged for the car accident that day. The truck driver has been sent to Myanmar. Wouldn't it be different to send him directly to the prison cell then?"
Huo Linchen smiled slightly, his eyes were cold.
He thought of the scene of the car accident.
"How could it be the same!" Sheng Xingzhou whispered like a whisper: "You don't know when you will find someone when you find them, and I also have an aunt standing there. If there is no detailed evidence to pin them on their heads,
It’s very possible that she will bear the blame alone. But I can’t wait to see Lin Hengyu suffer..."
He was extremely happy when he thought about how Lin Hengyu would find out that the bamboo basket was empty.
Doesn't Lin Hengyu want money and status the most? He wants to watch him lose the money bit by bit.
Jing Si saw that he was very determined and didn't know what to say.
Meng Ze saw the two of them muttering and couldn't help but complain: "Are you talking about tigers and wolves? Let me listen too."
Sheng Xingzhou and Jing Si looked at each other.
The two of them walked up to him in a tacit understanding, and each said in his ear: "We are talking, we have already bought Zhou Ziyan a ticket for tonight."
"She heard that you missed him very much and couldn't wait to come back."
Meng Ze's handsome face was suddenly filled with despair that was struck by lightning.
His lips trembled and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
After a long time, he said angrily: "What the hell kind of friend are you! I want to break up our friendship with you! Break up our friendship!"
**
After being busy until the evening, Sheng Xingzhou twisted his sore neck before driving home.
The colorful clouds on the horizon are incredibly beautiful, but the garden is glowing with orange light.
I didn't think it was beautiful at all, but because I thought about Qingbao waiting for me at home, Huo Linchen only thought that the Shengyuan tonight was very beautiful.
After he parked the car, he took three steps and two steps at a time.
An Qing was not in the living room. The housekeeper looked at his eager eyes and pointed upstairs with a smile.
An Qing is in the room.
Sheng Xingzhou rushed upstairs in almost three steps and two steps at a time.
He opened the door, but the huge room was empty. There was a faint fragrance in the air, but An Qing was nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, a pretty figure jumped out from behind the door.
Smiling sweetly at him, "Hubby, you're back!"
Under the dim light, her smiling eyebrows were curved, making his fatigue of the day disappear immediately.
Sheng Xingzhou reached out to her almost immediately, and she jumped on him in tacit agreement.
Hanging on him like a big rabbit, he skillfully hugged her legs and carried her into the house.
An Qing asked him obediently: "Is work very hard today?"
As she said that, her little hands were about to squeeze his arm.
I originally wanted to say it was not hard, but then I thought about making his Qingbao feel sorry for me.
He deliberately hugged her a little tighter, buried his head in her neck, and deliberately said in a longer voice: "It's so hard, I'm exhausted!"
When she reached the sofa, An Qing struggled to get off, while Sheng Xingzhou frowned in confusion.
"Aren't you very tired? Put me down quickly!"
Hearing what she said, Sheng Xingzhou raised the corners of his lips, bent his head, and kissed her on the cheek.