When Fu Yancheng heard this familiar voice, he raised his eyes and saw Sheng Mian who had already walked in front of him.

He glanced at the number on the dog tag, and it was indeed somewhat familiar.

The moment he saw the sleep, he stood up excitedly and wagged his tail wildly.

The red envelope was too conspicuous in his hand, and Sheng Mian couldn't give it to Fu Yancheng, so he had to transfer it to Qi Shen. www.

"Thank you, Sticky sneaked out while the family wasn't paying attention, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

Qi Shen saw this red envelope, hesitated for a second, and calmly accepted it.

Sheng Mian took the rope from his hand, only to notice that there was a string of English in the direction of the rope near his hand—hermes.

“……”

This dog leash is still Hermes's, and five hundred is not enough to buy a fraction.

She took out her phone, "How much is this leash, I'll transfer the money to you." ”

At the same time, I was complaining in my heart that the rich people's money is really easy to earn, and the dog leash must be an international brand.

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"Miss Penny, no."

Sheng Mian suddenly felt that the five hundred not only humiliated Fu Yancheng, but also humiliated other people's assistants.

But the things have already been given, and it seems to be even more embarrassing to come back and give them again.

Fortunately, Fu Yancheng turned off the computer at this moment and took off the Bluetooth headset on his ear.

Sheng Mian hurriedly tightened the rope a little, worried that Sticky would offend him.

Fu Yancheng passed by her and stopped for a moment.

Sticky and flattering stuck out his tongue at him, and his eyes were shining.

It seems to like a little like him.

Just like its owner.

Fu Yancheng frowned, "Penny? ”

He shouted, and before Sheng Mian could respond, Sticky screamed first, as if to answer him.

Fu Yancheng chuckled lightly and strode away.

Sheng Mian stood in place with a hot face, and looked down at Sticky.

"It's not you who is screaming, what are you excited about."

She rubbed its head, its sticky tail waging even harder.

Sheng Mian had no choice, so he called Aunt Liu and said that he had found it.

Aunt Liu was relieved.

Sheng Mian put the sticky sticky in the passenger seat and drove back to Shanxiao.

When she entered the door, Aunt Liu looked up and down to make sure that there was nothing wrong with the dog, so she thanked God for most of the day.

"Miss Sheng, I'll definitely take a good look at it next time."

"Aunt Liu, the sticky is too lively, the door at the gate must be remembered to close."

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

Sheng Mian nodded, thinking that tomorrow was his mother's death day, he suddenly lost the mind to have fun with sticky, packed a few clothes, and called his uncle Lin Dong, saying that he would return to the county seat tomorrow.

"Mianmian, you come back, your father didn't say anything, that thing ......"

"Uncle, that's not your fault."

Lin Dong sighed, "How could it not be my fault, this time your aunt marinated the sausage herself, bring a few strings back to your father." ”

"Okay."

Knowing that Lin Dong felt guilty in his heart, if he didn't take it, he was afraid that it would be even more uncomfortable, so Sheng Mian had no choice but to agree.

In the evening, she revised the plan several times, pulled out the sketch, and determined the final sketch according to the little information she knew.

Then it was sent to Fu Yancheng.

If he agrees, the construction drawings will be available immediately.

Fu Yancheng still didn't come back, it was estimated that he was too busy with work and didn't have time, and Sheng Mian was the first time he had met such a customer, so he had to come as he expected.

The next morning, she loaded her packed things into the car, went to the mall to buy a few cans of good tea and wine, and bought some skin care products for her aunt, and then drove to the county seat.

As she was about to get off the highway, she saw a Bentley in front of her in the distance.

Such a dilapidated small county town, can you still see Bentley?

Sheng Mian only glanced at it, didn't be distracted to look at the license plate, got off the road steadily, and drove the car to his uncle Lin Dong's house.

Lin Dong was already waiting downstairs, and when he saw Sheng Mian appear, a smile appeared on his face and greeted him.

Sheng Mian stopped the car and opened the door.

"Uncle, have you been waiting here for a long time?"

Youxian is the poorest county seat in the city, and there are high-rise buildings and shopping malls in the center of the county, but Lin Dong's family still lives in a small dilapidated bungalow.

"Mianmian, you're here, I'm afraid you're stuck in the road."

Sheng Mian opened the trunk, put down the wine and tea he bought, and asked, "Where is my aunt?" ”

"Cooking in there, don't you like her lion's head? She started preparing early in the morning. ”

Lin Dong took the things in her hand, and the two walked in side by side.

Sheng Mian thought of the vehicles he encountered on the road just now, "Uncle, has there been a lot of people in our small county town recently?" ”

It's not a holiday, but there's a lot of traffic coming down.

Lin Dong had a smile on his face, "That is, we are about to develop, I heard that the government is going to make this place a tourist attraction, and then this area will be a tourist area, and there are already big bosses who have come down to see it, and now your aunt and I are counting on the house to be demolished." ”