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When I received Lu Xishan’s words, Song Qingcheng was outside looking at the house with Shen Che.
Watch to show that she went to the corner to pick up the conversation.
Uncle? Song Qingcheng spoke first.
After a while, Lu Xishan’s voice came from the receiver. Qingcheng, have you returned to Nancheng?
Well, the day before yesterday, Song Qingcheng didn’t hide this from Lu Xishan. What’s wrong with my uncle calling me?
It’s nothing.
Lu Xishan paused before saying, Uncle just doesn’t trust what you said. If you have something to say now, can you come out and meet your uncle?
Song city wanted to think, after all, is not rejected my uncle said a place outside my horse in the past
Half an hour later, a teahouse in Song Qingcheng saw Lu Xishan.
-digression–
A chapter preview-
Qingcheng Baby Mr. Yu, let’s get the certificate!
Mr. Yu … Good
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Mr. Xiao Yu is said that our company has a prototype? ⊙﹏⊙
Old wine … Er.
Mr. Xiaoyu, do you have any wood?
Old wine … Yes.
Who’s Mr. Xiaoyu?
Old wine wd and gl combination
Mr. Xiao Yu (indifferent jpg) I seem to see my old figure in front of Miss Dong.
Old wine @ (-) @
Note: Because some business-related articles before drinking refer to real cases of Chinese enterprises in recent years.
The article wrote that the case of gl Automobile Industrial Park was shelved in the middle, which also became the fuse for Miss Dong to be dismissed as the chairman. Yesterday, I saw the news and learned that Miss Dong had pulled wd chairman to take a stake in Yinlong to restart the car-making project by personal financing. At that time, I was very touched and couldn’t help but nag a few words. The same is true for novels that come from life and are higher than life figures. o(∩_∩)o~
☆, Chapter 21 Go and get the license in the next day.
Lu Xishan sat in front of the window and the tea was fragrant, but he didn’t touch the cup of tea, and he seemed to be thinking about things in both behavior and expression.
In the past six months, it may be that Lu’s life is not good. Lu Xishan looks a lot older.
Song Qingcheng walked past Uncle
After hearing the sound, Lu Xishan recovered and saw that the eyes of the former Song Dynasty had become soft. Come?
Well, Song Qingcheng dragged the chair and put the bag next to him. It’s when the rainy road conditions are not so good today.
Lu Xishan nodded and his eyes fell on his niece’s face.
Song Qingcheng is wearing military green down with jeans and snow boots. Because she just came in from the outside, her face is flushed with some girls. When she talks, she breathes in fog, but she is exactly twenty girls who should look like it without makeup.
However, this simple appearance of her really doesn’t show that she is a person around Yutingchuan.
Lu Xishan stared at the beautiful face of Song Qingcheng and saw that she looked good. She was relieved and then asked, Do things outside in the afternoon?
Song Qingcheng smiled. I’m going to open an online shop with Shen Che and choose a room today.