CHAPTER III. 8
Uncle Zhang was waiting for Hou Qing on the porch, and Yu Bin nodded and walked straight to the back kitchen. After Qinghao helped Uncle Zhang solve the problem of work arrangement, Uncle Zhang became energetic again, he looked much younger than his actual age, his face was ruddy, and there was a joy between his eyebrows.
Uncle Zhang looked around, took Qinghao to the garden, and couldn't help but say to Qinghao happily: "Miss, the master's case has taken a turn for the better, a large amount of foreign funds have been suddenly injected into the Lin enterprise recently, and the lady sued me to solve a lot of unresolved financial problems, maybe the master can be released on bail pending trial." ”
Qing was very pleasantly surprised to hear it, Uncle Zhang has always been like his own family, he is really happy for his parents and himself.
Uncle Zhang continued: "Madame asked me to tell you that she is fine, she will definitely arrange the affairs of the master, please also take care of yourself, maybe the family will be reunited soon!" ”
Seeing Uncle Zhang speaking brightly, Qinghao was very excited, as if the time to reunite with her parents was just around the corner, she couldn't help but have her thoughts flying.
When Qing came back to her senses, Uncle Zhang didn't know who was calling him to work, Sheng Jiahui waved a pair of big hands in front of her eyes: "Hey, what do you want?" Have you eaten breakfast? Come with me to breakfast. ”
Qing Hao reacted that it was him, and his face turned red again, why did he still have to meet him, it was really embarrassing!
Haruyo stood up, the top of her hair just touching his eyebrows, which is said to be the most suitable height difference for a couple to kiss.
Qing Hao shook his head again, shaking these gossip knowledge out of his mind.
She walked in front quietly.
Sheng Jiahui had just sat down at the long table in the dining room, and the time he had come was already deliberately wrong with other family members, and before he could think of it, Sheng Jiacheng walked in with a big grin, followed by Xiao Yue with a steaming plate.
Xiao Yue is absolutely 100% loyal to Sheng Jiacheng, as long as there is Sheng Jiacheng's place, she seems to be his personal entourage, and there is no one else in her eyes.
Yu Bin had already brought other people's breakfasts from the back kitchen to the table one after another.
He probably has a bit of neurotic obsessive-compulsive disorder as well, he has studied the distance between knives, forks and spoons, the direction of the pointed ends, and has a special small size when placing them, and every diner will feel that it is especially suitable for his arm length and range of motion, and he will really adjust the position of the cutlery according to his height and men and women.
Yu Bin saw Xiao Yue holding a heavy hot dinner plate, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, Xiao Yue was not polite, and handed it all into his hands.
Lin Qinghao watched with great admiration as Yu Bin put the dinner plate in front of Sheng Jiacheng, who had just sat down, as steadily and decently as a performance, and thought to herself, it is really "a specialization in the art industry"
Yes!
Sheng Jiacheng looked at Sheng Jiaxing, Sheng Jianing, Lin Qinghao and Sheng Jiahui, who were sitting on the opposite side of the table and eating breakfast without saying a word, chuckled lightly, and asked Sheng Jiaxing: "Third brother, you are not doing well!" Why hasn't the acquisition contract been negotiated yet? It's almost up to the deadline! ”
Sheng Jiaxing didn't like to pick up stubble, so he pretended to concentrate on eating.
Sheng Jiacheng's eyes rolled, and he stared at Sheng Jiahui again, and said in a very provocative tone: "Big brother, we are not a wealthy family, we can't let you squander hundreds of millions of dollars, you have to quickly give an explanation to the group and fill the hole of funds......"
Lin Qing caught a glimpse of Sheng Jiahui's face, and suddenly, Sheng Jiahui stood up violently and strode out.