Zhao Dong didn't notice strangeness, "By the way, how much is the rent?
Sophie's funny tone, "Zhao Dong, how can you look like an old mother now, open your mouth to close your mouth?"
The house is the set that Xu Huayang said on the phone. She hasn't seen it yet, but she should not recommend it. It should not be too bad.
When Xu Huayang asked someone to send the key in the afternoon, she also brought her a bouquet of flowers, her favorite Lily.
There was a small piece of paper in it, reminding her to pay attention to rest, don't stay up late to work.
As before, careful, considerate.
In comparison, she suddenly felt that Zhao Dong was very boring, and she was not romantic at all.
Since the establishment of the relationship, let alone flowers, not even gifts, let alone take her out for a meal.
She sometimes even doubted that with his emotional intelligence, how did he chase Shu Qing to his hands?
If Zhao Dong knows Sophie's thoughts, he must be depressed to vomit blood.
He is not enough emotional intelligence, but in the face of Sophie's excellence and strength, all the usual means can not be used.
After hearing Sophie's complaint, Zhao Dong said with emotion: "You are not a family, I do n’t know that oil is expensive."
"I'm afraid of you, the rent is three thousand yuan, and the material management fee is included."
"So cheap?"
Zhao Dong was a little surprised. This afternoon, he asked the surrounding house prices carefully.
With Sophie's request, the rent is at least 5,000, and there are still two rooms and one living room. He can only sleep on the sofa.
Should she be a single room for this three thousand yuan?
Zhao Dong asked the doubts in his heart.
Sophie couldn't explain, "I don't know this, let's go and talk about it tomorrow. Anyway, it is opposite the company. At that time
Singing time, Sophie went up to clean up.
Zhao Dong helped for a while, and was quickly stunned.
There are too many private objects. The underwear alone has a whole leather box, which is not a messy cosmetics.
Looking at this posture, the day of moving is indispensable to find a moving truck.
At least the car of Sophie is definitely not these big suitcases.
After saying hello to Sophie, Zhao Dong decided to go to Wang Ruyue to see it.
Although it has been discussed, the salary in the future is calculated by the day, but it cannot always show up.
As soon as I went out, I called a phone call, Tang Rou.
The tone of a woman is still strong, "Zhao Dong, you honestly explain to me!"
Zhao Dong knew what she wanted to ask, and deliberately pretended to be confused: "What to explain?"
Talking, he has already got on the car.
After Sophie goes home, he usually does not use a car, and he is not polite.
Moreover, every time he uses a car, he will fill the oil, which can be regarded as helping Sophie to reduce the pressure to raise the car.
Tang Rou couldn't wait to ask, "Still pretend to be stupid with me! Where did you get that word?"
After Zhao Dong was in trouble that day, when she promised to help her get a work of Master Snow, Tang Rou did not take it to heart, and even made the worst plan for this.
The expensive price is on the one hand. Rare rare is the main reason. To put it plainly, you ca n’t buy money.
She was still racking for the work that did not seal.
As a result, when work the next day, [New www.xsbiquge.info] The little five gangs brought one thing.
When I opened it, I saw that it was really a copybook, which read, "A crane counts a thousand years of life."
The most important thing is that the next payment actually comes with the personal seal of Master Taxue.
Tang Rou's first reaction was fake!
If nothing else, if this calligraphy is authentic, this seal alone will increase its value dramatically.
Based on her experience, the price of this work is at least 4 million, which is just the street price. If it were taken to an auction house, the price would increase by at least 20 to 30%.
Tang Rou couldn't tell the truth from the false, so she could only break the jar.
As a result, after taking it out at yesterday's banquet, the birthday boy shouted on the spot, "Good word!"
The copybook was undoubtedly authentic, and it immediately made her the focus of the entire banquet.
Countless people asked about the origin of this copybook. Tang Rou didn't want to tell the twists and turns, so she could only respond vaguely.
As a result, she was absent-minded for the entire day, and it wasn't until just a moment ago that she finally couldn't help but dial Zhao Dong's phone number.
Zhao Dong knew from her tone that she must have passed the test, so he casually replied: "It was a gift from a friend."
Tang Rou was going crazy, "A friend gave it to me? Are you kidding me? Master Taxue's copybook was given to you casually?"
Zhao Dong explained, "Maybe he doesn't know how valuable this copybook is, otherwise he wouldn't give it to me."
Tang Rou asked reluctantly, "What friend?"
Zhao Dong scratched his head and thought of an explanation that he thought was perfect, "My friends I met abroad happened a long time ago and I can't contact them now."
Tang Rou heard the flaw, "You were not a soldier before, how could you make friends abroad?"
"Go on a trip."
"Where to travel? Which country?"
"Director Tang, are you asking too much?"
"Zhao Dong, do you think I will believe what you say?"
"Whether you believe it or not is up to you. Anyway, I did what I promised you!"
As he spoke, Zhao Dong hung up and let Tang Rou yell, but he ignored her.
There are indeed some questions about the origin of this painting, and he would not be willing to take it out unless he had to.
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On the other side, Tang Rou was still secretly angry when a phone call came in.
She thought it was Zhao Dong calling to apologize, so she said without looking, "Apologise now? It's too late, just wait!"
The other end of the phone smiled heartily, "Hey, who made our Xiaorou angry? Tell me, grandpa will help you vent your anger!"
Tang Rou suddenly understood and apologized hurriedly, "Grandpa Sui, no one, I was joking with my friends."
While explaining, he scolded Zhao Dong bloody.
Damn bastard, you made her embarrassed!
The person on the other end of the phone was polite for a while and finally said, "Xiaorou, your grandfather is really lucky to have such a good granddaughter like you."
Tang Rou could tell something was wrong, "Grandpa Sui, what's wrong with you?"
The person on the other end of the phone blew his beard and stared, "What's wrong? What else can happen? Your grandfather's old friend... old... ahem, didn't your grandfather just get a calligraphy painting, and he took it out during the party today."
The old man's tone became more and more sour, and a burst of jealousy could be heard through the phone, "Tell me, what does he have to show off? It's just Master Taxue's name, it seems like no one has it!"
Tang Rou was helpless. The old people around her grandfather were all very old together. They had no other hobbies when they got together every day. They just liked to fight over each other.
In the past two years, I have become even more fascinated by the works of Master Tuxue.
Grandpa Sui used to have a copybook of Master Ta Xue at home, and he would show it off whenever he had nothing to do.
This made my grandpa so jealous that he often complained at home. The family went through many twists and turns, but he couldn’t get it!