Chapter 35: The Pigs Don't Eat It
"Your handling today may not be wrong!"
office, Liao Yuwei has quickly conveyed to Liao Sheng what he has seen and heard today, and Liao Sheng has a hesitant look in his eyes.
If the saint does not die, the catastrophe will not stop.
The so-called saints, if they do not fight with others, they have to fight with heaven and earth, and they fight back and forth, and only ordinary people can suffer.
Liao Sheng said very clearly, there are two talents in the He family's room, which is definitely not a good thing in some aspects.
The pressure injection is right, soaring into the sky, the pressure injection is wrong, and there is no place to bury the dead.
"Call your Lao Tzu immediately, I have something to say."
Liao Yuwei's eyes were also gloomy, she didn't speak, and Liao Sheng quickly clapped.
The old man of the He family is about to be eighty years old, and he has reached the congenital.
As the strongest man in the He family, although he doesn't care about mundane things, everything in the He family is still under his control.
The old man didn't speak, and everything in the He family was inconclusive, including the matter of the third-generation heir.
The Liao family should also be operating now.
He Jianghai left the gym and went straight to Tomson Yipin.
On the way, he received a call from Liu Xiyue, but said that he must see him.
"I told you, and I told your brother, I don't have any money."
He Jianghai said speechlessly.
"If you think that the friendship between our four-year classmates is of any value, you can come and see me for the last time."
Liu Xiyue's tone was solemn.
"Don't worry, it's not because of money, and I won't commit suicide."
Liu Xiyue said lightly again.
"I hope you don't lie to me."
He Jianghai frowned.
He parked the car, re-ordered the car, and went to the agreed place, but it was a food stall.
He walked in, it was lunch time, the food stalls were full, and Liu Xiyue was wearing old clothes and waiting quietly.
He Jianghai sighed, the old clothes were bought by his part-time job when he was in college, and he couldn't wear them for a long time.
His expression looked at Liu Xiyue's face again, and according to his eyesight, her face was slightly swollen, which was definitely caused by a slap.
"Tell me something, now."
He Jianghai frowned and said lightly.
"Won't you want to have my last meal with me?"
Liu Xiyue's expression was gloomy.
"Waiter!"
He Jianghai opened his mouth to say hello, and the food stall waiter quickly came over, his eyes a little weird.
He Jianghai didn't bother to pay attention, he opened his mouth to make a sound, and asked to arrange the table, but the waiter said that Liu Xiyue had already arranged it.
"Today I invite you."
Liu Xiyue smiled and said, He Jianghai was still frowning, and he followed Liu Xiyue to the private room.
"Take a step back, I fell out with my family, so I don't have to ask you for money with my conscience, and suddenly I feel a lot more relaxed."
Liu Xiyue sighed, her emotions extremely complicated.
"And where do you live now?"
He Jianghai frowned and asked.
After Liu Xiyue graduated from university, she has been gnawing at home and falling out with her family, so naturally she has no place to live.
"I found a house, 800 yuan a month, there is no problem to live, I have found a job, I have to eat first."
Liu Xiyue's expression was relaxed, and she gave He Jianghai vegetables.
He Jianghai chewed, and his expression gradually became ugly.
Seeing He Jianghai's complicated expression, Liu Xiyue's eyes gradually flickered.
"Hehe, looking at my bitter plan this time, plus a hundred dense plans, can you still run away?"
Feeling proud, Liu Xiyue tried her best to suppress her mood, but she still couldn't completely hide her pride.
The extremely ugly expression gradually recovered, and He Jianghai put down his chopsticks.
"The house of 800 yuan, the conditions are too bad, so let's do it, you can live next door to me, I don't know if it's okay?."
He Jianghai had reached out to touch the wallet.
"No, I will never spend a penny on you again, and I will pay you back all the money I owe you in the future."
Liu Xiyue was righteous and stern, rejecting He Jianghai's kindness, and she had to set people up at the moment.
The money has been put on the table, and there are only a little more than a thousand in total.
When He Jianghai and Liu Xiyue were together, the family rules were the highest upper limit on their bodies, and they could not exceed two thousand cash.
Projects of more than 2,000 are major events, and there is no need for He Jianghai to do it, and he has not changed this habit for a while.
In fact, he doesn't have much money, he really needs money, and now he is swiping his mobile phone.
"You returned the previous house, I subsidized you two hundred, and my house, although it was only 1,000 yuan a month, was in good condition."
He Jianghai took out two hundred out of more than a thousand, handed it to Liu Xiyue, and put the rest of the money back in his bag.
Liu Xiyue gritted her teeth, almost wanting to whip He Jianghai to death.
She has seen someone who pretends to be forced, and she has never seen someone who can pretend like He Jianghai.
However, her script is so dense that it is impossible to give up just like that, her mind is constantly running, and multiple sets of plans are being combined.
"By the way, if you work, I won't help you, your treatment as a waiter here shouldn't be too bad."
When Liu Xiyue's brain circuit broke out, He Jianghai spoke again.
"How do you know? Am I working as a waiter here? ”
Liu Xiyue was taken aback, now it is a miserable sale, the more miserable the better, she has all kinds of ideas, and being a waiter is one of the plans.
"The style of this dish looks like you made it!"
He Jianghai said lightly, as soon as the dish entered his mouth, he guessed it.
Liu Xiyue's ten fingers do not touch the spring water, he has known him for six or seven years, he has cooked no more than five fingers, and the level of the meal, with a strong personal style, is the kind that pigs don't eat.
In addition, the strange eyes of the food stall waiter before, Liu Xiyue's cooking said that she had found a job, and it was strange that she didn't work here.
Liu Xiyue vomited blood again, and scolded He Jianghai in her heart for being a scumbag, she was so miserable, and she really changed it, and she was reluctant to take tens of millions out to make herself happy, it was too lacking in morality.
"It must be testing the old lady, don't think the old lady will give up so easily."
Liu Xiyue cursed in her heart and cheered herself up.
Brush!
In an instant, she had reached out and gave He Jianghai two hundred yuan and grabbed it in her hand.
"Thank you, if you have the opportunity in the future, I will often do it for you, and the house will trouble you."
Liu Xiyue said cheekily, what is a house of 800 yuan a month, of course she is talking nonsense.
In a place like Modu, a house worth 800 yuan is a suburb of the suburbs, and it takes five hours to go back and forth on the subway to go to work at this food stall.
Putting this aside, it is absolutely impossible for a person like Liu Xiyue to live in a single room with such poor conditions.
He Jianghai froze, Liu Xiyue quickly picked up the mobile phone, and called out three times five divided by two.
I don't know if the call is true or not, anyway, she returned the 800 yuan mansion.