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Chapter 844 Yaya Feels Guilty

After a while, I parked a car in Jiangsu and returned to the hotel, I saw the manager waiting for him.

The two went upstairs together. "Xiao Su, I heard from my colleague that you have a car, is it true or not?"

Jiangsu raised his eyes slightly, he was stunned for two seconds, and then a fake smile appeared on his face, "Manager, did your colleague see the car sales information I hung up on the second-hand car website?

I do have a car. It’s not that the oil price is too expensive and I can’t afford it. I can’t afford it every month. I can’t afford it, so I’m ready to sell it. If I don’t take action, I can’t afford it. I’ll be able to pay the rent. I’ll be right away.

I'm going to live on the street."

Life is difficult?

Mr. Qian also asked with a smile: "Then will you get a salary increase next month?"

Jiangsu quickly waved his hand to refuse, "Mr. Qian has already treated me well enough, I am flattered. Everyone should follow the rules, otherwise they will not accept the public. Mr. Qian is such a leader, and he is usually a representative of fairness and justice in everyone's hearts.

I suddenly raised my salary, and everyone would think that money is always biased. I remember everything about money, and I would remember it."

By this, Mr. Qian immediately straightened his body and his vanity was satisfied.

When I arrived at the private room, there were smoke, smokers, jokes, and drinkers.

After Mr. Qian entered, everyone greeted him enthusiastically, "Mr. Qian, did you bring a small follower when you go out today?"

Mr. Qian waved his hand, "This is a child from my company. Take him out to get to know everyone."

Jiangsu sat down and soon handed him a cigarette.

Jiangsu took a look, didn't say anything, so he took it.

He came here to pour wine. If the leader handed him a cigarette, he would be a little too crazy.

Afterwards, Jiangsu let it go.

When someone was about to give him a lighter, Jiangsu immediately stood up and held the bottle, "You are Mr. Meng, our manager just told me that the first glass of wine I came here must be filled with you."

Jiangsu immediately poured wine for the man sitting in the main seat.

"Well, it's not bad! Mr. Qian, you brought this young man, very active." said the first man.

Mr. Qian also had a light on his face, "If he can't do it, I won't bring him here."

"Looking at Mr. Qian's pride, it seems that he wants to train your subordinate as a son-in-law?"

Mr. Qian laughed, "My daughter is about the same size as Xiao Su."

Jiangsu: "…"

The wine was poured in the circle of Jiangsu, and he sat in his seat, "Dear leaders, don't praise me, I'm just a little person, how dare you cling to the money? I'll earn money honestly, save money, and then take my daughter to the future

I was satisfied when my friend got married to my family.”

The smile on Mr. Qian's face gradually disappeared.

"Oh, do you have a girlfriend?"

Jiangsu nodded, "I have been talking for a long time. She is also in school now and has a very stable relationship."

After saying that, Jiangsu directly felt the displeasure of the people around him.

Jiangsu poured him wine again, "I'm lucky. I met a good manager at work and kept promoting me. If I hadn't been driving, I would like to toast a cup of money tonight. Thanks for his approval."

Mr. Qian smiled.

The hotel atmosphere continues.

At around nine o'clock, the social discussion was explained. When he left, Mr. Qian proposed to go to the entertainment club. Everyone was very enthusiastic and they all had to go there.

Only Jiangsu has not drunk alcohol, so he wants to drive over. "Mr. Qian, you have drunk a lot tonight. You see, Mr. Meng can't stand it anymore, he must stay in a hotel. But Mr. Meng's home court tonight

, If you ask to sing, Mr. Meng will not go, will he steal his head? When you sober up, Mr. Meng blames him."

Mr. Qian looked at the man who was blushing and couldn't stand steadily when he saw him. He felt deeply that what Jiangsu said made sense. "One other day, Mr. Meng's wine is so good today. What I drink now looks like is a phantom. Today, Meng Meng

I always treat you to you, and I will invite you to sing another day.”

Everyone dispersed, and Jiangsu always sent money home.

When he arrived at the townhouse where Qian's family lived, he drove to knock on the door.

"Who?"

After a while, a woman in her twenties came out of the house.

When the woman saw Jiangsu, she was surprised, "You, are you?"

Jiangsu asked, "Is this the Qian family?"

The woman nodded, Jiangsu opened the rear car door and saw Mr. Qian who was drunk and asleep, "Do you know me?"

"My dad."

Jiangsu knew that he had not found the wrong place, so he said, "The door opens and helps."

She quickly opened the door and watched Jiangsu pull her father to bring her in, "Where is your mother?"

"Go out to play cards."

Jiangsu asked again: "What about your servant? Come out and help me."

The woman shook her head, "I don't have it at home."

Jiangsu said, "Sorry."

He and Mr. Qian's daughter helped Mr. Qian into the living room.

He saw that there seemed to be no elevator at home, and it was not convenient for him to go upstairs as a guest. So he put Qian on the sofa, took out the car keys and handed them to the girl. "Mr. Qian's car, I'll put it at the door.

Take good care of Mr. Qian, I'll leave first."

"Well, I don't know what your name is yet, how will I tell my dad who sent him back tomorrow?"

Jiangsu: "It's okay, your dad knows me."

After saying that, Jiangsu left without leaving a name.

He walked out and took a taxi on the way toward where he lived.

Ning'er was watching the drama comfortably at home. In a blink of an eye, she caught up to almost ten o'clock. She suddenly realized that she had not learned anything. What if Brother Xiao Su checked her at the party?

She quickly turned off the computer interface and immediately opened the document to learn based on her mobile phone.

Three minutes later, the call from Jiangsu was called.

Ning'er looked at her phone and suddenly felt that the phone was hot. Brother Su came to check it~

She pursed her lips, held her cell phone and stuttered, "Hey, cough cough, hey, hey, brother Xiao Su?"

Jiangsu spoke in a carefree tone, "Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing, so guilty?"

Ning'er: "No, no."

After saying that, she found herself stuttering again.

Jiangsu was quiet for a few seconds, "Didn't you learn to watch TV series?"

Ning'er bit her lower lip and said, "Brother Su, I'm studying."

"Not watching the show."

Ning'er stuck out her tongue and dared not answer.

Jiangsu has guessed it. "Yaya, I'll pick you up this week and start packing your luggage."

When he heard that he was coming to pick him up, Ning'er's face immediately frowned, "Brother Xiao Su, I still have to take care of my mother."

"Then I'll take your mom over."

Ning'er bit her tongue and whispered, "Then my dad doesn't agree~"

When I got to my place where I lived, Jiangsu paid and entered the elevator, "I'm in the elevator now. When I go back later, you turn on the computer and connect with me."

"Oh, I'm sitting in front of the computer."

After hanging up the phone, Ning'er quickly deleted all the TV series records on her computer and cleared the historical records. She let out a long sigh, "It's finally done."

Anyway, she felt safe because there was no historical record and nothing could be found.

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