Chapter 30: A Trip for Vain

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The door of Song Fangzheng's office was wide open, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time. Since it was invited, Su Mian went in in a big way.

When Song Fangzheng saw it, he immediately got up from behind the desk, stretched out his hand to her, and said, "Come on, Miss Su, please take a seat!" ā€

"Mr. Song is so polite, then I'm not welcome." Su Mian really didn't sit down unceremoniously on the opposite side, and Song Fangzheng's expression was surprised for a moment. She's not stage frightened at all! Thinking about something, he smiled and said politely: "Miss Su, this is the first time we have met?" ā€

Su Mian glanced at Song Fangzheng's cunning, two-faced face, and didn't bother to be polite to him: "You don't have to be polite to Mr. Song, I'm here today, I guess Mr. Song also knows what it's for." I Langxuanfang don't carry any inexplicable black pots, but Mr. Song can't wait. The word never to cooperate is not a trivial matter, so I came to Mr. Song to understand. Is there something wrong with the quality of my things in Lang Xuan Fang, or do you also believe in the nonsense of design theft. If I don't expose it sooner rather than later, I won't expose it until my Langxuanfang is prosperous. Mr. Song said, this ...... People, isn't it a little lacking in heart? ā€

She asked softly and skillfully, and Song Fangzheng's face almost couldn't hang up.

Su Mian was saying that he lacked heart, how could he not hear it!

This sense of arrogance reminded Song Fangzheng that there was a more arrogant young master in the Su family. He didn't know what he was thinking, the expression on his face flashed, and he didn't get angry.

After all, he is also in his fifties, and Su Mian is so disrespectful to him as an elder, he can completely throw this face!

But he didn't, and said quite consciously: "It seems that Miss Su has a lot of opinions about my old Song." ā€

That's right if you have an opinion! Song Fangzheng took advantage of the fire to rob like this, first of all, it is immoral!

Secondly, it doesn't feel good when I see Song Fangzheng at first sight, it's not wrong to be shrewd, but it makes people feel that every movement of your eyebrows is calculated, and you must not feel good...... With a Maitreya smile on his face, the little bean narrows his eyes in horror, looking at you like a prey. The hair fell off to the top of the head, and the rest of the hair was shiny and shiny...... I really don't want to comment too much.

Song Fangzheng is very cunning, she is so straight to the point, he still has to do Tai Chi. I feel that there is no point in going on, my trip is in vain, I know that it is better to wait for news from Tang Yuan's side.

Su Mian didn't waste time and spoil his mood here, got up straightforwardly, and also made his attitude clear: "Since I can't get to the point with Mr. Song, then I will assume that Mr. Song can't give me a clear word, it doesn't matter, I Langxuanfang will never cooperate with Mr. Song's auction house again." ā€

Unexpectedly, Song Fangzheng smiled heavily, wiped his palms and said regretfully: "Naturally, that's natural." The auction house lost such a big customer as Miss Su, and my old Song lost a lot this time. ā€

I didn't say anything on my face when I asked, but I was leaving, but I said something like this. Isn't it so meaningful, Su Mian doesn't accept this feeling.

Turning her head and leaving, Song Fangzheng called her from behind: "Miss Su, I'll send you." ā€

Su Miantou didn't reply: "No need, Mr. Song stays." ā€

As soon as she left, Song Fang took the phone number from the office and didn't know who to call. No longer laughing, his expression became fierce.

Su Mian walked to the side of the road and waited for the car, while looking for Tang Yuan to ask about the situation, and the mobile phone rang for a while before answering. Tang Yuan's voice came, slightly hoarse. "I'm sorry Mr. Su, I was answering a customer's call just now. The situation of the poster on my side has been ascertained, and I will meet with Lawyer Zhang now and go over immediately. ā€

"It's hard work, you should hurry up on this matter. Song Fangzheng ran away for nothing, and the owner of the post asked Lawyer Zhang to find a way. Feel free to give me a call. Su Mian instructed. By the way, how many customers do we have for after-sales maintenance? ā€

Tang Yuan said: "There are a total of 38 people, and Langxuanfang has auctioned a total of 62 pieces of jewelry so far, and the items auctioned and the list of customers obtained by each auction have been built into a document for easy reference. Mr. Su, do you need it? Email you later? ā€

"Yes, you sent it to me. I'll handle it on the customer's side, and you go ahead with the business at hand. ā€

"Okay, Mr. Su."

Soon, Su Mian's mobile phone mailbox prompted a new email.

Su Mian took his mobile phone, ignored the email, and called Duanmu Mengming.

Duanmu Mengmeng quickly answered her call, and a very brisk voice came.

"Hey, Sleep."

Su Mian said: "Qiqi, I want to go to your house now, is it convenient?" ā€

"It's convenient, what else to call, you can come over at any time."

Su Mian's mood suddenly improved, and the unhappiness of seeing Song Fangzheng just now was swept away. "You'll have to take care of me for two more meals, and I've decided to eat lunch and dinner at your house. What about cousins? At home? ā€

"It's good to say that Ah Yu is bathing Ziyi. The little naughty had to feed the garlic sprouts canned food, and he was covered in paste. Are you looking for him? Do you want me to call him to answer the phone? She said, heading over to the bathroom.

Su Mian heard the sound of her dragging shoes, and hurriedly said, "Don't go, slip carefully." I just asked, there's nothing to find my cousin. Then I'll go over first, we meet and say, that's it, what's it. ā€

"Mo-da-da."

Duanmu Mengming happened to walk to the door of the bathroom, Su Yu heard it, turned around and squinted and said, "Who are you talking to!" ā€

This jealous!

Duanmu Meng raised the mobile phone in her hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Mian is coming, husband, where to eat at noon?" ā€

"You want to go out to eat? No way! You have such a big belly, what if you hit someone, the doctors have told you to go to less crowded places. Su Yu refused, and grabbed the little pot friend who was chuckling with water in the bathtub. I grabbed a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Duanmu Meng straightened her stomach unwillingly, "It's only been five months, where is it." I should exercise properly, and it will be smooth when I am born! For the sake of Xiaomian coming to accompany me, let me go out for a walk, I'm almost suffocated. ā€

Su Yu stared at it seriously, her belly was too low and said, "Dear big baby, I also want to let you go out for a walk, but our little snail is not strong, and I haven't climbed up for a few months." Stay at home obediently, what do you want to eat, my husband will cook it for you! ā€

Ignoring his wife's resentful eyes, Su Yu leaned in and kissed her, and Duanmu Meng was immediately helpless and sweet.

The boy flashed his two big eyes, as if he understood, and said to Duanmu Ming's teeth: "Snail is good~~~"

The two couples looked at each other and smiled, and teased the boy into the room to get dressed.

When Su Mian arrived, Su Yu was preparing lunch in the kitchen. Hearing the movement in the living room, he immediately came out for a turn, and said to Su Mian: "Stay here for dinner at night, and accompany your sister-in-law in the afternoon, look at her, it's easy to get pregnant!" ā€

Duanmu Meng winked at Su Mian cooperatively, looking as happy as the New Year.

"It's not easy to know her, you still let her live one by two!" Su Mian said a word, and directly choked Su Yu back to the kitchen to stir-fry.