Chapter XI
Life is unsatisfactory, ten of the **, the gods are unsatisfactory, there are seven or eight out of ten.
For example, Su Nuo, such as Meng Li.
The news from two months ago, of course, is gone now, but fortunately, there is another great god, Du Niang.
After the college entrance examination, he had to take a special plane back to Beijing, where there are still many things waiting for him to deal with, including the food, clothing, housing and transportation of his fiancée who went to Beijing to study three months later, leaving Su Nuo to deal with Meng Li's affairs in Qingshi.
After browsing the news of various websites two months ago at a very fast speed, Su Nuo's face was expressionless, but the coldness in his eyes flowed like a knife peak of substance, occasionally revealing a hint of a compelling edge, which was fleeting.
As imagined, public opinion on the Internet is almost one-sided in favor of the 'excellent' and 'well-behaved' Bai Zijie, while Meng Li is a 'fox spirit' who wants to force marriage to death but 'accidentally' falls from the building......
Su Nuo pondered for a while, the pencil unconsciously turned quickly between his index finger and his finger, and Feng Xian quietly followed his side, and now he had officially taken over the work of Feng Dye and became the first housekeeper under the mistress of the Feng family.
"The Bai family is about to go bankrupt?"
Bai's is a listed company, Bai Zijie's mother Han Lihua is the founder and chairman of Bai's, holding 51% of the shares of the entire Bai family, if Bai's goes bankrupt, it is unexpectedly that Bai Zijie will change from a rich young master to a bankrupt household with hundreds of millions of debts, but this kind of monetary loss is far from extinguishing the anger in Su Nuo's heart!
"Yes, you can do it at any time."
The Bai family is also counted in the Qing City, but unfortunately for the Feng family, they are just clowns jumping off the beam, and they don't even need the Feng family to do it themselves, so naturally there will be people vying for this opportunity to brush their faces in front of Feng Haoxi.
"Then let's do it, and let the wind go and let Han Lihua come and talk to me in person."
Feng Xian was obviously stunned for a moment, talking? What to talk about?
But he didn't say much, but answered directly,
"Yes."
Su Nuo is very satisfied with Feng Xian's attitude, there are no fewer talented and powerful people in this world than four-legged toads, but people who can clearly know their position are not right, Feng Xian's response shows that he has understood that in the future, his master is her Su Nuo, not the Feng family!
"Bai Zijie has a secret magic weapon on his body, which is very good." Su Nuo smiled and shook the pencil in his hand, which was an explanation.
"Revealing your identity puts you in danger, and what you want can be done in other ways..."
They are all familiar with these businesses!
"No need, I just want her to know, let her know that that thing is good, it shelters Bai Zijie, I want to see, how will she choose?"
Choose to go bankrupt and protect his son, or choose money to give his son to those evil ghosts who surround him?
Interesting, isn't it?
Thinking of Bai Zijie's face, which represented the red mangs haunted by powerful ghosts, Su Nuo smiled coldly, there is a wronged head, a debtor, and let those unjustly killed girls take revenge in person, so that they can regain their sanity and return to where they should go!
The college entrance examination is over, and the next show is naturally a routine script with a lot of pressure and a lot of opportunities to slap your face, a class reunion!
Su Nuo had no interest in these meaningless activities at all, but he couldn't stand Li Mengmeng's soft wear and tear, so he nodded and agreed to accompany her to the last gathering meal of her high school career, thanksgiving, saying goodbye, and showing off, comforting, and pretending to be a group activity.
"The most boring thing in the world is knowing that you are bored, but you still do a lot of boring things and say a lot of boring things, wasting time is equivalent to wasting your life and wasting food..."
Su Nuo educated Li Mengmeng seriously,
"My lord, you can try this, purple jade ginseng hawthorn cake." Dewey came out of the kitchen, holding a warm jade plate in his hand, on top of which were six plum blossom-shaped golden pastries, emitting a secretive fragrance, which wafted into the nose in wisps, and as soon as the special fragrance entered the body, it turned into a stream of hot air, flowing into the limbs, making people feel refreshed, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring from the inside out.
"What kind of thing....grass, Dewey, you use the Ming Dynasty's mutton fat jade plate as a plate?"
Warm and flawless, crystal white, the round jade plate is carved with two flying dragon shapes, with golden dim sum, which makes people's appetite move.
"It's rare and weird, but you're still a fairy." Dewey threw Li Miao a disdainful eye knife,
"What's wrong with antiques? Does it have an old man, am I old? It is an honor for the old man to use it! ”
Li Miao was speechless, she only felt that her scheming was stopped. "It's delicious." Su Nuo picked a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes lit up, "What a special fragrance, a piece of mouth, as if thousands of pores in the whole body have been opened, refreshing, all the internal organs are moisturized, the blood is rushing, as if the whole body has been washed once."
"Of course, this is steamed with purple jade ginseng mixed with hawthorn secreted with the sap of the cricket tree, how about it? Does it taste okay? ”
Dewey said triumphantly.
Purple jade ginseng is an immortal medicine cultivated in the mud where the cricket tree stayed before, although it is a fake and shoddy product, but the effect is by no means comparable to that of mortal things, since the last time I was able to communicate with the peach tree, Su Nuo moved it to another place, the original mud field, is used to cultivate some special products, purple jade ginseng is one of them.
There were six pieces in total, and after Su Nuo picked one in her mouth again, the plate was empty, and she glanced at Old Man Qiu with a smile,
"What's the matter, there is no food in the underworld again?"
Even the salary has to be paid by her, and this old man still has the face to come to her to eat and drink? "Adult" Old Man Qiu choked so much that he really stretched out his chest, poured a cup of tea to be comfortable, took a long breath, and threw down a bomb,
"The capital has a clue about the prophecy of Lord Fuxi's extinction, you see?" "What?" Li Mengmeng and Li Miao exclaimed at the same time,
Su Nuo lowered her eyelids and sat there quietly, like a beautiful lady, she took a sip of tea quietly, and then asked lightly,
"Oh?" The tail note is slightly raised, aptly expressing her curiosity.
Why don't "adults" always follow the script? You just have such a word, how can I sing my play, old man?
Old Man Qiu's heart was full of joy, and in an instant, it was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he was poured cold on his heart.
"Now that you have a clue, you can run." Su Nuo put down the teacup and commanded him.
"Uh, yes, okay." Old man Qiu responded with arrogance.
"Li Meng and I went to the class reunion in the evening, Li Miao, I'll go to Beijing in three months, what about you?"
Do you want to go back to the noble circle?