… these two payments had better be remitted before work today. A copy of the receipt for formalities by Zhan Mu is given to Xu Dong, and the other is given to Su Ying to handle the rain outside and let them pay attention to safety.
Even if he doesn’t understand his talk about work, his courage is unique to those who are used to high places.
It sounds harsh, but it’s not unreasonable
Song City looked at his back and automatically remembered that he had received information from this man-Yu Tingchuan, a 34-year-old male divorced from Hengyuan Group, is now in charge. According to Weibo’s account disclosure, there may be another one that has not been exposed.
Beside Yujing, she explained, My grandfather went out to see an old friend and asked for a car. It just happened that my second uncle’s house became my second uncle to take me to school.
Seventeen-year-old Yu Jing is lively and beautiful, just like other rich children. Her rich family makes her worry.
Hey, your hair is a little wet. Yu Jing immediately leaned over to lie on the driver’s seat after seeing her uncle’s phone call and said, Uncle, please pass me the tissue box.
The man opened the compartment, threw the Bluetooth headset in, and then picked up the instrument tissue box and handed it to him.
Thank you, SEC. Uncle Yujing sweet way
Yu Tingchuan turned to pass something, probably because he had a sense of those two lines of sight. He inadvertently raised his eyelids and glanced at his niece.
Men in their thirties have eyes that seem to see through everything and worldly things.
The line of sight can’t cope even if you are prepared.
22-year-old Song Qingcheng is still too immature before a 34-year-old man who has experienced Qian Fan.
Hello, Mr. Yu. Even if she was a little upset, she pulled out a little smile.
Yutingchuan said nothing and nodded as a greeting.
The rear car engine was started.
Yujing pulled out two pieces of paper towels and stuffed them into the hands of the whole Song Dynasty. Wipe them and don’t forget that if your clothes catch cold, you will feel guilty.
Song Qingcheng smiled gratefully at her.
When the paper towel wiped the wet hair on the cheek, Song Qingcheng couldn’t help but look at the front wiper windshield and sweep it back and forth. Yu Tingchuan wore a watch and turned the steering wheel for half a turn with his left hand. The black Jaguar left the original position. He drove steadily, even if he stepped on the brakes, it didn’t make people feel dizzy.
I’m going to go in and buy some references when I pass by Xinhua Store later. Yujing suddenly took hold of the whole arm and put her head on her shoulder to please and said, You help me choose or I will definitely spend money.
Buy math or geography? Song Qingcheng asked
Yu Jing made a mistake and squatted in the driving seat. Uncle, which subject do you think I should buy?
Yu Tingchuan didn’t answer the question, You don’t know what to buy by yourself?
… Yujing was afraid to ask her about her study after hearing this, and hurriedly changed the subject with haha, but she stopped her left hand and asked in hindsight, How did you get hurt wrapped in gauze? Is it serious?
It doesn’t matter, it will be ready in a few days. The whole Song Dynasty is skimming the surface.
She didn’t have a royal court and didn’t see the border shepherd dog.
……
Ten minutes later, Jaguar pulled into the parking space in front of the store.
The rain has gradually subsided.
A car Yujing took Song Qingcheng into the store and went directly to the reference area for high school students on the second floor.
When Song Qingcheng looked for references for her, Yujing had been attracted by the rows of novels on the edge and couldn’t move her legs. The whole city chose three references, and Yujing was trying to extricate himself from the pile of novels.
Give me five more minutes Yu Jing showed a miserable expression.
If it were Yu’s driver who sent her to school today or if a backpack came in just now, she would definitely buy some novels.
Song Qingcheng Nai is hard to say Then I will wait for you in my building
Yujing nodding.
The floor song city looked at the heavy hand just about to find a place to sit but was attracted by the scene outside the window.
Shop eaves Yu Tingchuan stands back to back, black trousers and white shirt cuffs are casually rolled up, and the legs are almost 13 cm long. It doesn’t look weak, and the shoulders are generous and tall. It should be that two fingers of a hanger in someone else’s mouth are holding a root and burning half a cigarette, dripping rain and falling shoes have their own kind of leisure and comfort.
The figure in front of me suddenly flashed-
Song city feel tingling in the shoulder hand has been knocked off the ground.
The quiet atmosphere of the store was suddenly broken.
Hit Song Qingcheng, a middle-aged man, glancing at her, Why don’t you have eyes in the middle of the road? I quickly noticed that Qingcheng’s hand gauze was afraid of getting into trouble and quickly walked away.
Song Qingcheng didn’t pull him to wrangle. She squatted down to pick up the feet. Two men were reaching out to pick up a pair of men’s leather shoes and straight trousers legs in front of the geographical reference field. Her eyes were raised and she looked at him and squatted down on one knee to pick it up for herself.
-digression–
The man used to be a little complicated. Make sure it’s not love rat. Don’t be confused. o(∩_∩)o~
☆ Chapter 1 He smells of tobacco.
Men’s hands are very beautiful, and the joints are inexplicable, which makes people feel that if they are held by this big hand, they will be very warm.
Get close to Song Qingcheng and smell light tobacco.
She caught the clean pink fingertips and stopped right next to the man’s slender fingers. At the same time, she looked up at his handsome and mature facial features and smiled a little. Thank you, Mr. Yu.
What did the hand wound doctor say? Yutingchuan withdrew his hand and turned to her left hand.
A man’s tone is gentle and he can’t hold his voice well.
Song Qingcheng slightly lowered his eyelids and looked at his injured hand like some kind of response. The white fingers moved like playing the piano. Some children’s minds were moved. The doctor said that the wound showed no signs of poisoning. After three days of disinfection, cotton swabs were used to finish the second and third vaccines, and it would be okay.
He said, Call Xu Dong if you have any questions.
Song Qingcheng smiled good
Jingjing returned to the building? Yutingchuan asked again
Yeah, but it should be coming soon.
Yu Tingchuan nodded, got up and tilted his head, and found that the girl was injured, holding three thick references and reaching out to pick up the girl, but turned down his kindness, I have nothing to take.
… Yutingchuan couldn’t help looking at her.
Trouser legs, a short-sleeved cotton jeans with white print pattern and light blue holes, was rolled into nine pants by her, showing white and delicate ankles and feet. Unlike Yu Jing, she was covered in famous brands. She looked popular in it, probably because she was born white, but she couldn’t see how many years older than her high school students.
When she laughed, her mouth was curved and her eyebrows were beautiful, and there was a unique style.