Chapter 570: You still have a little conscience
Hu Yang said with such a sense of justice, and every word shows his bottom line and integrity.
On the contrary, it was Su Qinghan, who was speechless after hearing this.
But soon, she couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking? Who let you sleep with Lu Yiyi, you rascal!"
"I'm off work now, go home with Lu Yiyi, we still have a lot of whispers to talk about! I'll sleep with her at night, there's no place for you, you can spend the night in the office!"
“......”
Hearing this, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably a few times.
And this kind of operation?
Didn't they have a bad relationship before?
Why are you becoming a girlfriend now?
Scold...... Woman!
"No problem, right?"
"No problem, just be happy. ”
Hu Yang hung up the phone, didn't think much about it, and after leaving Yu Haoran's house, he parked the car in front of the company.
After having a casual bite to eat at the restaurant next to it, I came to Lu Yiyi's office.
He did not rest, but concentrated on his exercises.
At this time, in a hotel suite, Mrs. Song, who had been carefully dressed, wore a red cheongsam and walked up to Huang Zhizhong, who was sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed.
"Lao Huang, what are you doing here? Hurry up and change your clothes, I booked a private room in the restaurant and invited my eldest brother to have a good meal. ”
"Why do you suddenly have a treat?"
Huang Zhizhong's eyes were still closed.
"Why do you say? Of course, I borrowed those three people to deal with the rabbit cub of Populus Hu!"
Mrs. Song crossed her hands on her hips, looking confident.
Huang Zhizhong, who heard this, opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Song's gaze, not to mention how weird it was.
"What are you kidding? When is it, and you still count on your brother?"
When Huang Zhizhong spoke, he sat up straight.
"I don't count on my brother, so who do I count on?
"Don't talk to me in this tone, how many of our family's major affairs are settled by my brother?"
Mrs. Song chattered like a resentful woman, "Besides, isn't my brother coming here this time just to help us?"
"That was before, but don't forget, not only did we not help Jialun, but we also lied to him. ”
"Do you think your brother will help us after this happens?"
Mrs. Song didn't take this matter to heart at all, "I thought it was a big deal!
Speaking of this, Mrs. Song didn't laugh angrily, "Lao Huang, I said what happened to you lately? ”
"Jia Lun is our junior, and the affairs of the juniors are always trivial, and it is impossible to affect the overall situation, understand?"
"Also, don't think of my brother as a person like you who likes to be careful about everything, whether it is my brother or our Song family, they are very generous. ”
After Mrs. Song said this, she felt a lot happier, and pulled Huang Zhizhong up, "Go and change your clothes, this matter will be wrapped up in me!"
Huang Zhizhong was too lazy to argue with Mrs. Song, walked into the room, changed into a suit, and came to the private room of the restaurant under the leadership of Mrs. Song.
In the private room, Song Yang had already arrived first.
After he saw Mrs. Song and Huang Zhizhong, he didn't have any good faces.
"Brother, where's Jia Lun?"
Mrs. Song, who was very arrogant, just sat down and asked Song Jialun directly.
Hearing this, Huang Zhizhong was a little speechless, didn't he step on the thunder?
Huang Zhizhong winked at her and reminded her not to ask this.
But Mrs. Song didn't listen at all, and said with confidence: "It's okay!"
"What do you ask Jia Lun for?"
"Brother, look at what you said, Jialun is our nephew, I care about him, it's normal!"
"Now that you know he's your nephew, why did you go earlier?"
Song Yang sat up straight, he was emotional, and he didn't forget to pat the dining table, "Your lying skills are really getting higher and higher, and you are all playing around!"
Mrs. Song didn't expect Song Yang to be so angry, "Brother, why are you so angry?"
"Jialun's matter, we didn't help, it's indeed our problem, but you won't say it so ugly!"
"I don't speak well?"
Song Yang slapped the table with both hands, and the whole person stood up, "Do you know that Jia Lun walked back from the water park wearing a pair of swimming trunks." ”
"Imagine how many rolls of eyes he suffered along the way?"
"Didn't you say that the owner of the water park is very familiar with you? I inquired today, and the owner of the water park is Populus euphratica, which is the Populus euphratica you want to deal with!"
"Is this also called familiar?"
Song Yang kicked the seat angrily, "Are you playing me like a fool! I was kind enough to come over to help you, and you reciprocated me like this?"
"If you just say you don't know the owner of the water park, I won't let Jia Lun bring my partner's sons over to play. ”
"Just because of your lie, you have blown away our Song family's 500 million business!"
"Do you think I should be angry?"
Mrs. Song didn't expect the consequences to be so serious, she pursed her lips, "Brother, I'm sorry, we didn't know it would cause such a big loss." ”
"I'll punish myself with three cups later, and you see ...... tomorrow"
"It's all like this, what are you going to drink? I won't watch it tomorrow, we'll go back immediately, and no one will want to borrow it." ”
"Brother, what you're doing is amazing......
"Absolutely, not as much as you did!"
After Song Yang finished speaking, he slammed the door and walked out.
In the huge private room, only Mrs. Song and Huang Zhizhong were left.
Mrs. Song didn't expect things to turn out like this.
"Why didn't you say a word just now?" Lady Song complained.
"What are you asking me to say? Didn't you say that your Song family is not a small-bellied chicken intestine? Didn't you say that you came to settle it?"
Huang Zhizhong took a few breaths, "Yesterday I asked you not to answer the phone, you have to answer, today I asked you not to invite your brother, you have to ask, what I said, can you listen to it?"
After Huang Zhizhong finished speaking, he slapped the table and stood up, and strode out.
"So what do we do next?"
"What should I do? Go home, isn't it shameful enough to be here?"
After Huang Zhizhong finished speaking, he left the private room.
At this time, Hu Yang, who was in Lu Yiyi's office, was still concentrating on martial arts.
This practice is an all-nighter.
In Hu Yang's view, hard work can only pass, and hard work can succeed!
Only by giving more than others will you get more in return.
The next morning, Hu Yang received a call from Su Qinghan.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
"It's okay!"
"At noon today, a few old classmates invited me to dinner, you remember to make time to accompany me. ”
"Why did they invite you to dinner?"
"What day is it, have you forgotten?"
"What day?" asked Hu Yang, pretending not to know.
"You...... I don't have me in my heart at all, I don't remember such an important day, hmph, I ignore you......"
Just as she was about to hang up the phone angrily, Hu Yang said: "Look at you, I'm in a hurry, my wife's birthday, how can I forget this kind of day?"
"I've got all the gifts ready!"
Hearing this, Su Qinghan on the other side of the phone was relieved, "Even if you still have a little conscience, I reluctantly forgive you, and I'll come back to pick me up later!"
"Okay, I'll be going right away. ”
Hu Yang, who hung up the phone, didn't know why, but he actually thought of Dong Fangsheng and Zheng Jiaru who he saw at Haoran's house yesterday.
He remembered that Zheng Jiaru said that he was going to attend an old classmate's birthday party today, and that the old classmate was married to a crippled ......
Could it be that Zheng Jiaru's old classmate is Su Qinghan?
Hu Yang shook his head slightly, didn't think much about it, washed his face, left the office, and drove towards the suburban farmhouse.