Liang Fang sent his eldest brother away and sat in the sandbag alone. What he was holding in his hand was a bank card given by his brother.

It is said that there are two million inside.

Liang Fang was a little dizzy. Two million, starting from the registration of the company. My brother said that two employees and an office and an all-round consultant could be given away for free. Liang Fang's focus is: Is this what his father dislikes his idleness? But isn't the third brother more idle than himself?

Liang Fang decided to call the third brother first, and knocked on the side to find out what was going on there.

"Second sister. Something?" The third brother's phone was connected, and the background sound was noisy.

"Where are you in broad daylight? ”

"A 24 hour shop. ”

Liang Fang didn't bother to ask. It's certainly not your average dining and entertainment restaurant.

"What serious have you been busy with lately?" Liang Fang was lying on the sofa, and suddenly remembered that one day when he came back from work, he saw four legs intertwined on it. Suddenly, a bone got up from the sandbag.

"I'm going to do something big myself. However, it is still a trade secret, and the eldest brother said that he would keep it secret from anyone. Second sister, do you want to listen to it?" The background tone on the third brother's phone became weaker and weaker, presumably he went to a place where there were few people to answer the phone.

Liang Fang couldn't cry or laugh: "Didn't the eldest brother say that you should keep it secret?"

"The second sister and I are indistinguishable from each other. I know, the second sister wants to know, I can tell you. ”

Liang Fang smiled unconsciously. Look at the sandbag is not so disgusting.

"Forget it. I'm not interested in hearing it either. You keep playing. ”

Hearing that the third brother also had a task, Liang Fang suddenly felt a lot better. Sure enough, no matter how old the child is, he is afraid that his parents will be partial. After talking to the third brother, Liang Fang used a landline to call the nanny's room. Tell them to replace the sandbags in her suite.

I thought that Sister Wang would send someone to get it, but I didn't expect her to bring someone to get it herself. At the end, Sister Wang had another guilty expression and told her that she had already gone to find someone, and it was a pity that it would take some time.

"Who?" Liang Fang was a little confused.

"An Cairui. Sister Wang was even more surprised than her. Aren't you angry about her departure not long ago, how did you forget it so quickly?

"Oh. Liang Fang had a knowing expression. I just wanted to say, "Don't look for it." "Then I thought about it, anyway, if you're idle, you're idle, just look for it. So, after the "oh", he didn't speak again.

Sister Wang should be the default grace time for the little master. Say thank you and say goodbye.

Coming out of the small master's room, Sister Wang took out her mobile phone and called Mr. Liao, who was in charge of the output of housekeeping service talents, and asked him in a loud voice, saying that she would dig people out of the ground for three days.

Mr. Liao hummed and coped. I was miserable. At this time, it is obviously too late to blame himself for being too gullible and trusting fellow countryman Huang Baocai. After dealing with Sister Wang, I suppressed the fire that was bubbling up, and I had to go to Huang Baocai.

Mr. Liao originally wanted to be a shopkeeper, but he ended up sticking to a piece of dog skin plaster, but now he is in trouble, and he can't get rid of it if he wants to.

Fortunately, Huang Baocai did not refuse to answer his call because of the last fight.

"Baocai, you've helped me find someone these days, huh?"

"Shhhhh

It's so dead or alive, Huang Baocai lowered his voice and replied, then cut off the phone.

Mr. Liao threw the phone on the desk with a small mountain of resumes, and the person leaned back on the leather chair. In the past, he was reluctant to touch the back of his head with grease against the leather back of the chair. This swivelling wide-backed office chair is said to be a luxury Austrian brand, although it was second-hand. However, there is no longer much to care about.

Mr. Liao stared at the ceiling, the dead fish eyes were lifeless, but they were clearly angry. It's too much, I saw that you were good-looking, but I didn't expect you to be as beautiful as a fairy and like a femme fatale. Are you going to drag my housekeeping company to death that has worked hard for ten years?

Mr. Liao slapped the table and stood up suddenly: no one wants to ruin the company he has worked hard for ten years!

Mr. Liao immediately decided that he wanted to follow Huang Baocai 24 hours a day!

I don't need to explain it to my wife. Originally, they were reunited as husband and wife. Since Xiaobao was going to primary school, and he failed to let Xiaobao enter a public primary school in Shanghai, in the face of the high tuition fees of the self-interested primary school, the husband and wife unanimously decided: go back to their hometown to go to school! Of course, it was his wife who accompanied Xiaobao back to his hometown. He still needs to make a living in the city where he has lived for fifteen years.

Mr. Liao drove his economical little blue car and went straight to the office building where Huang Baocai worked.

"Treasure. Brother picked you up from work today, and I will treat you to a meal by the way. Mr. Liao is well aware of the psychology of fellow countryman Huang Baocai who is keen to take advantage of small advantages, so he left a voice message in WeChat.

Sure enough, there was an immediate response on WeChat: "Okay, brother." I got off work at 7:30 today. ”

Mr. Liao shouted into the mobile phone: "Hammer! Aren't you in a meeting!" Of course, this sentence did not go out with WeChat voice. Before An Cairui was found, it was not convenient to tear his face.

Mr. Liao parked the car, walked around the office building twice, found a side road, and saw a café.

In the end, he has been the boss for ten years, although it is a mini company, there is still no need to hesitate to enter a café or something. So Mr. Liao walked in, the person went in, looked up at the price, pretended to forget something, and retreated again with lightning speed.

Oh mom, what kind of coffee, there is also a face to cost 280 yuan a cup.

Mr. Liao remembered that this was Jing'an District. Not only in the city, but also in the center of the city, next to Jing'an Temple. It is also only 10 minutes away from Nanjing Road. It is only a few stops away from the People's Square in the center of the city. Where every inch of land is valuable, it is difficult to count on 28 yuan a cup!

Mr. Liao was stunned and turned into a 7-Eleven convenience store. Heck, there is really double-digit coffee here, not even 28 yuan, a big cup is only 20 yuan, and the second cup is half price!

A relaxed smile appeared on Mr. Liao's face: he loves Shanghai. The rich can spend their days drinking, and the poor can nourish their tones. In Shanghai, you can live a prosperous life without money.

Mr. Liao bought two cups of the most expensive coffee, which was only 30 yuan. It made him feel good. Sitting in front of the glass wall of the 7-11 convenience store, Mr. Liao sent a voice message to Huang Baocai. Tell him where he is and take a picture of the two cups of coffee in his hand.

Sure enough, after a while, Huang Baocai rushed to the 7-Eleven convenience store without moving his head but looking left and right with his eyes. Entering the door, he skipped Mr. Liao with a smile and looked at the coffee, saying politely and politely, but the person unceremoniously stretched out his hand and couldn't help but say that he took a cup.

"That cup is mine!" Mr. Liao was not angry.

Huang Baocai smiled and changed back. Took the coffee and left: "When I get off work, there are still two hours!"

There is no way, if you ask for someone, you must coax this person to be happy first.

Mr. Liao patiently sat in the convenience store and played mobile games to see the starting point. Recently, Shuhai came across a book "The First Meeting of Love", how can it be written so down-to-earth!