Su Mingming glanced at him frivolously, "Just take care of yourself."
The second-generation ancestor next to him asked angrily, "Mingming, who is he?"
"I don't know you!" Su Mingming said with a low voice.
"Hahaha……"
I don't know what's so funny about this. Several second-generation ancestors burst out laughing. Su Jun really wanted to throw the schoolbag in his hand into their faces.
While waiting for the bus, I received a call from Long Xia.
The decoration company in the provincial capital only took one order, which was the decoration of a hospital. He didn't understand the company's business, so Feng Yuanjun sent a person there who was his confidant to keep the company from going bankrupt.
"What's up?"
"Xiaojun, will you come back on October 1st?"
"It hasn't been decided yet."
"Come back, everyone misses you."
Su Jun was in a lack of interest. Ever since Ding Xiaoxue found out that he was plotting against Su Huan, she had stopped contacting him. And his good third uncle, I heard, was fawning over a rich woman who was getting married for the second time and was planning to get married.
"Su Mingsong's wedding will be held on October 6th. As a nephew, don't you give me some congratulatory gifts? Don't forget, your third uncle is very kind to you."
Giving a gift? It’s a big gift, and my third uncle definitely won’t want it.
"In addition, you can't be a hands-off shopkeeper regarding the company's affairs. You don't know that Su Jian's Apple Beauty business is very good. She is your cousin. Asking her to give you some business is not a matter of holding hands.
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Su Jun frowned.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. The phone bill is quite expensive. I'll pick you up when I get back."
Let him ask Su Jian to give him some business?
Haha, he hasn't stooped that far yet. He is going abroad anyway. When he finds a new supporter abroad, he will naturally not take Su Jian seriously.
When the car came, he was about to step up when his schoolbag was suddenly grabbed by someone. When he looked back, he saw Su Mingfeng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
"dad?"
The two of them were sitting in a small restaurant. Su Mingfeng was like a starving ghost reincarnated. He wolfed down two bowls of noodles before wiping his mouth with unsatisfied feelings.
"Dad, where have you been hiding these days?"
He was also very angry when he saw Su Mingfeng, otherwise he would beat the old man to death in one breath. But now it is better. He is half-dead and still needs people to take care of him all day long. He just hires more than a dozen caregivers, and he can't stand it.
The old man made things difficult for me, even if he didn't want any salary, he would take his things and leave overnight.
"Junjun, have all the school affairs been arranged?"
"Um."
He didn't want to tell Su Mingfeng that he was going to study abroad in Southeast Asia.
"Come on, follow me to my place."
"Wait a minute, tell me first, what have you been doing these days?"
Su Mingfeng looked around, "This is not the place to talk."
Su Jun became vigilant. Ever since he agreed to Ye Zhiqiu's request, he always felt that there were eyes around him. When Su Mingfeng reminded him, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Turning left and right, he followed Su Mingfeng to a large courtyard with sewage flowing in front of the door. It was worse than the place where Ye Zhiqiu's cousin lived.
After opening the door and letting his son in, Su Mingfeng handed him a lame wooden stool.
"How is your grandpa doing now?"
"Haha, you still have the nerve to ask him?"
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The smell of inferior tobacco made Su Jun cough.
Su Mingfeng chuckled and deliberately blew a puff of cigarette smoke into his face, "You are nineteen, it's time to learn how to smoke and drink, otherwise how can you socialize outside?"
"Dad, if you have something to say, please tell me quickly. I have to go back to school."
"good."
I took a deep drag on the cigarette, then stamped it out under my shoes, and put it on the windowsill, ready to smoke again next time.