Luo Yanchen's heartstrings vibrated, as if he had been kicked by a flexible deer.
His expression did not change: "Your joke is not funny at all."
"I'm just saying it casually, don't take it seriously."
Bai Qingluo then thought about it, for a person like Luo Yanchen, even if the volcano erupted now, he would not be willing to leave offspring with her, let alone fall in love with her.
"Then why are you on my side?"
Luo Yanchen was extremely calm. He even opened the documents on the desk, read and signed them, and said "nonchalantly": "I am on my own side, don't be sentimental."
Bai Qingluo understood instantly.
Sure enough, capitalists only do it for themselves!
The problem was solved and she wanted to leave, but Luo Yanchen stopped her again: "Has the project been planned?"
"certainly."
Bai Qingluo's tone was vaguely proud, but it was not obvious.
The project could be established so quickly without Luo Yanchen's help.
"Teacher Luo, I didn't mean to make fun of you. I think you are really suitable for preaching and teaching."
Luo Yanchen shook his head helplessly, "What will happen to the company if I become a teacher?"
Bai Qingluo was silent. Xiaoyu was still young. Everyone in the second and third bedrooms was included, and no one was easy to get along with.
What's more, if Luo Yanchen really delegates power, Dafang will probably be trampled to death.
"Then you should continue to be the boss. I will leave without delaying your work."
As soon as she pulled the handle, the phone rang. She picked it up and the number looked familiar.
"Is it you?"
The brows that had just relaxed suddenly tightened.
Zhao Fanghua called her? Still wanted her to train that idiot Bai Qingshu? If I remember correctly, she had clearly refused!
"Aunt Zhao, I made it very clear the last time we met. If you want me to take Qingshu, that's fine. I'll wait until my dad agrees."
Although the original person didn't talk much to Bai's father and had many conflicts, Bai Qingluo vaguely felt that Bai's father still cared about his daughter, and even her existence was far more important than Bai Qingshu's.
Hearing Bai Qingluo use Bai Boshan to suppress her, Zhao Fangya felt cold in her heart, but she finally smiled and said: "Qingluo, I just want to thank you. If you hadn't reminded me, Qingshu would have been led into trouble by that hateful Mr. Zhang. I
I specially booked a private room in Huifeng Building, are you coming over?"
Invite her to dinner?
Is it that simple?
In all likelihood, it's the Hongmen Banquet.
She wanted to refuse, but Zhao Fangya said again: "Qingluo, don't treat me like a scourge. Let's sit down and have a good chat, okay?"
"Send me your address."
Saying that, Bai Qingluo died.
"If you want to go out, I'll ask the driver to take you there."
Bai Qingluo wanted to say that she could do it, but it was already dark and she agreed before she drove through the night.
The driver took her to the place. As soon as she opened the compartment door, she saw Zhao Fangya's face, which was painted brightly and looked like a poppy about to rot.
"Qingluo, I ordered the food you like. I'll let them bring it in now."
Hui Feng Restaurant is the city's leading restaurant, and its seafood is particularly outstanding.
The beautiful hostess walked in, and a table was set with various delicacies such as fried eel with stir-fried lotus root, silver foil cod, salad stone plaque, etc. Looking at the appearance and taste, you knew that Zhao Fangya's wallet must be a lot empty.
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She was not polite, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Zhao Fangyuan never expected that Bai Qingluo would be so thick-skinned.
She tugged her lips stiffly and told herself that it wouldn't be too late to chat after eating.
But Bai Qingluo had just had dinner, and his stomach was still full, so he could only try each dish.
Therefore, before Zhao Fangye could even move her chopsticks, she straightened her upper body and made a gesture of leaving.
Zhao Fanghua was anxious, "Qingluo, just eat this little? But it doesn't suit your taste? Shall I ask them to make something you like?"
She tried her best to keep her.
"Aunt Zhao, tell me what you have to say. It's getting late and my husband is still waiting for me at home."
She showed great gestures and even took out her mobile phone, as if Luo Yanchen was really urging her.
Zhao Fangya said hurriedly: "Qingluo, the boss of Kuifang Group agreed to re-sign the contract. It's all thanks to you."
"It's a piece of cake."
Bai Qingluo was too calm and calm, leaving Zhao Fangyuan unable to make a move.
"Qingluo, I know you look down on me, that's okay, but Qingshu is your biological brother, and both of you have the blood of the Bai family in your body. I know that you are ruthless, otherwise there is no way you would be willing to help Qingshu with advice.
, Qingshu and I will remember your kindness."
"Then why didn't Bai Qingshu come? Didn't you thank me?"
Zhao Fangya was stunned for a moment. What should she do?
What Bai Qingshu hates the most is Bai Qingluo. No matter what she says, he doesn't want to come.
She tried her best to not look so embarrassed: "Qingshu - he is busy with the project with Kui Fang, so he really can't get away tonight."
Bai Qingluo said lightly "Oh".
"Qingluo, you are my sister, one year older than Qingshu. For your father's sake, you can teach him, even if it's just a few words, okay?"
Zhao Fangya's posture was very low.
But Bai Qingluo didn't care. She said calmly: "Aunt Zhao, I want to correct you. My heart is not soft at all. I can even kill people. Otherwise, why don't you try?"
After saying that, she raised her eyebrows, as if she was eager to give it a try.
Zhao Fangya suddenly jumped back, what did she mean, was she going to kill Qingshu?
Seeing that Zhao Fangyuan was really scared, Bai Qingluo stood up and said, "From now on, stop meddling in my business and just wipe your son's butt clean. Also, tell your son, if you continue to muddle along, you are stupid and incompetent. Dad will give me the company and I will
But I’m happy with it!”
Bai Qingluo wiped her mouth and Shi Shiran left.
Zhao Fanhua looked horrified. Thinking of the cold look Bai Qingluo had just given her, she stood up in a hurry. She had to go home quickly, and she had to tell Qingshu.
She staggered down the stairs, almost twisting her foot.
The waiter came to help her, but she pushed him away with a palm.
Waiter:……
"Madam, you haven't paid the bill yet!"
After eating a small amount of 100,000 yuan in one meal, Zhao Fanghua's flesh ached very much.
She hurried home but didn't find her son. After asking the servant, she found out that Bai Qingshu was drunk again and went upstairs.
There was no time to change her slippers, Zhao Fanghua opened the door in a furious manner, and the smell of alcohol in the room poured into her brain, and her anger surged like a wave.
She walked over, grabbed Bai Qingshu's ear and shouted: "You still want to sleep, that Bai Qingluo is riding on your mother's neck, can you fight for it!"
She swayed twice, and just let go of her hand. Bai Qingshu lay back down like soft mud.
Anger stuck in his throat, Zhao Fangya turned around, grabbed the warm water, and poured it all on Bai Qingshu's face.
"Mom, you're crazy!" Bai Qingshu screamed and jumped up.
"I finally woke up, Bai Qingshu. If you continue to be so confused, God can't save you! Just take care of yourself!"