He came over so early in the morning, there must be something important to discuss, Su Ting didn't care about eating, got up and took Lao Liang upstairs and went into the study.

As soon as the door of the study was closed, Lao Liang said to Su Tingzheng in a deep voice: "Ye Tiancheng is back." ”

Hearing this, Su Tingzheng's eyes flashed with excitement, "When did you come back?" ”?“ I arrived at nine o'clock last night, and his assistant called me last night and asked us to sign the contract early this morning, but it was too late last night, so I didn't call you. ”

When Su Tingzheng heard this, he almost cried with joy, clapping his hands and applauding, "Okay!" ”

He urged Lao Liang, "You immediately arrange to meet with them, the sooner the better." ”

Be sure to go before going to meet someone over there at LT.

Lao Liang understood his anxiety, "I understand." ”

Su Qingying watched Lao Liang enter Su's house, and watched him follow Su Tingzheng into the study.

So he drove out and stopped at the intersection.

Finally saw Lao Liang's car coming, she turned off the double flash, hit the steering wheel, and the car stopped in the middle of the road.

Lao Liang's car had no choice but to stop.

Su Qingying opened the car window, stuck her head out, and greeted Lao Liang with a smile, "Uncle Liang." ”

Uncle Liang shouted at this point, and Lao Liang's face was startled.

Because this is what Su Qingying called him when he was a child, when they grew up, they all called him Uncle Liang when they met.

I don't have the childishness of my childhood.

He was stunned, and responded to Su Qingying with a smile, "Xiaoying." ”

Looking at Su Qingying's smiling face, he squinted his eyes, and probably guessed a few points.

Su Qingying asked, "Did Uncle Liang come to my uncle so early to talk about business?" ”

Lao Liang smiled calmly, "Yes, it's a bit urgent and I need to talk to your uncle in person." ”

Su Qingying sighed, "It's really hard Uncle Liang, he has been doing his best for our family." ”

As she spoke, her gaze moved to Lao Liang's head, and there was a hint of distress in her tone, "Uncle Liang's hair is a little white." ”

Since Su Tingzheng took over the company, Lao Liang has had fewer opportunities to contact Su Qingying.

The longest time was more than two years, and Su Qingying was in college.

The sudden concern made Lao Liang very weak, Lao Liang Han smiled and nodded, "What I do is my job, and it is inevitable that people will have gray hair when they are old." ”

His gaze wandered.

Weakness and anxiety are written on the face.

Su Qingying put her arms on the car window, and the sub-zero temperature outside made her face freeze red, and she had no intention of getting out of the way.

Lao Liang wanted to speak several times, and finally opened his mouth, "Xiaoying, this weather is also strangely cold, don't freeze, Uncle Liang will come to your house for dinner with a cheeky face another day, and I just want to visit Su Yang." ”

He released the brakes with his foot, and the car moved forward automatically.

thought that Su Qingying would make way for him.

Su Qingying just lowered his eyes and glanced at Lao Liang's wheels, and then continued to look at him and said, "When my dad was there, he always talked about Uncle Liang at the dinner table at home, saying that it was thanks to Uncle Liang's right-hand man. ”

She mentioned Su Tingyu with nostalgia.

But it made Lao Liang's heart so weak that he didn't even dare to raise his head, his eyes wandered, but he didn't dare to fall on Su Qingying's face.

sighed gratefully, "Hey, I'm also thanks to your father, otherwise I don't know what I'm doing now." ”

The tone is more or less mixed with a little sincere gratitude and regret.

Su Qingying laughed, "I am also Uncle Liang, and I feel that Uncle Liang is very kind." ”