Chapter 711: I Won't Agree

Ji Fang, when the factory receives a letter from me in the future, let me know as soon as possible, did you hear that? ”

"Got it." Ji Fang now knew that the vice president attached great importance to this person who wrote the letter, so he naturally paid more attention, otherwise he would not have sent the package so quickly.

"I'll write a letter and you send it to me."

Zhou Hengguang said that he didn't take off the bag on his body, so he turned around and went to the study to write a reply.

Holding a pen in his hand, thinking of the girl who was riding a bicycle to carry him, the corner of Zhou Hengguang's mouth raised a smile that he didn't know.

He first used a hundred words to describe his love when he received the bag, and said that he would be inseparable from it in his life and work in the future, and he would use it every day. The implication is to imply that one is not enough, and let Su Qing send another one.

A good cortex needs to be maintained, and it cannot be used continuously, otherwise it will damage the service life of the cortex.

Since Su Qing has such good craftsmanship, she must also know how to maintain leather goods, and I hope that the smart girl will not disappoint him.

After writing the bag, Zhou Hengguang wrote about the sustenances he brought back. In the letter, he was very distressed and said that the souvenirs he brought back were secretly eaten by his friends while he didn't know, and in the end he could only eat them once.

No more!

Zhou Hengguang's writing of local specialties is definitely sincere, and it is really distressing. I finally brought it back, and the good girl made it herself, and let those who had nothing to do with it eat it.

Zhou Hengguang can't wait to beat everyone up.

The infinite regret written in the letter, although he didn't say a word, as long as a normal person saw it, he would willingly send what he wanted to him.

In the end, he praised Su Qing with two hundred words.

The words are elegant, implicitly warm, and warm and sincere and apprehensive. is like a young boy, who is as enthusiastic as fire in front of his beloved girl, and he is at a loss.

It's not a love letter, but it's better than a love letter.

Zhou Yan didn't know, if Zhou Yan knew, he would definitely want to invite Zhou Hengguang and the old man of the Xu family to cooperate in a book. The old man of the Xu family has a brainstorm, and Zhou Hengguang has a writing style, which is guaranteed to be a hot seller.

After writing the letter, Zhou Hengguang personally sealed the envelope and handed it to Ji Fang, "Send it today." ”

"Good!" Ji Fang agreed, and suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

"There's a knock on the door, I'll take a look." Finally, there was no need to look at it anymore, Ji Fang quickly ran out to open the door.

"Wait!" Zhou Hengguang's eyebrows furrowed, and he inadvertently brought a bit sharpness, "You help me take the outer packaging box to my bedroom and put it." I'll open the door myself. ”

Ji Fang was stunned for a moment, obediently went to get something, and became more curious about the person who sent it.

"Big brother, why did you come here all of a sudden?" Zhou Hengguang opened the door with a smile, thinking that fortunately he put away the outer packaging in time, otherwise he would definitely find out if he was seen by the eldest brother.

Zhou Hengyang glanced at him coldly, and his eyes were scraped like knives on people.

Fortunately, Zhou Hengguang's psychological quality is not comparable to ordinary people, but he asked proudly: "Big brother, what do you think of my new bag?" Looks good, right? ”

"It's the first time you've shown a special affection for something."

"I've loved these things since I was a kid."

"That's different." Zhou Hengyang had a cold face, passed his younger brother and entered the living room, just when he met Ji Fang coming down from upstairs, his face immediately became even more ugly, and he was blue and blue. "What's going on?"

Looking at Ji Fang's eyes is almost like looking at a dead person.

(End of chapter)