Chapter 43: The Porridge He Delivered

"Our manager said that he didn't have to worry about it, what did Yang Feifei say was a backstage person, it wasn't worth it to provoke her for the sake of an eighteenth-line person, and if she wanted to give up Chang'an, she was really angry with me." Xia Qiyue sighed in annoyance as she spoke: "It's also my lack of ability, as her agent, I can't help her solve such a little thing, so I watched her being hidden." ”

"How many years has she signed a contract with your company, how long will it expire?"

"Huh?" I didn't expect him to ask this, Xia Qiyue was stunned for a moment before saying: "I signed it for five years, I signed it last spring, and there are nearly four years to expire." ”

"She doesn't need much liquidated damages in this case, and when she is in a better state after a while, I will persuade her to terminate the contract with your company."

"Huh? Termination? ”

"Well, terminate the contract, you all treated her like this, do you still keep you for the New Year if you don't cancel the contract?"

Why do you count her too, Xia Qiyue wanted to refute him a few words, but thinking of this person's temper, he could only touch his nose, nodded 'um', and hung up the phone directly.

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After Xia Qiyue left, Chang An continued to wipe the house, and when the house was all cleaned up, the house was also warm, and after she poured the dirty water, she sat on the bed in a daze, and her eyes fell on the ceramic jar on the cabinet little by little.

She knew that it was her grandmother's urn, although reason told her that her grandmother was really gone, but I don't know why she always had a trance feeling, thinking that her grandmother was still alive, she was just tired of staying in the hospital and going out for a walk, and she would come back obediently for surgery after a few days when her body couldn't hold on.

It's a very strong feeling.

Chang An stared at the ceramic jar, as if he wanted to confirm something, got up and walked over, hesitated for a few seconds before reaching out to open the lid and looking inside.

It wasn't empty, it was something, like fine ash left behind after the wood burned out, and after just one glance she snapped the lid back on, and stood there panting.

After her mood stabilized, she turned around and walked back to the bedside for a moment, feeling that the room was too quiet, so she got up and turned on the TV, and turned on the TV at will, and turned on the sound at random, feeling that the room was lively, she leaned over and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, even she didn't know what she was thinking.

It wasn't until the sound of the door opening outside that she suddenly got up and looked out the window urgently, and saw that the person who came in was wearing a food delivery dress, and the light in her eyes dimmed a little.

Soon there was a knock on the door of the takeaway brother outside the house, Chang An got up and walked out, opened the door and said directly: "You sent it to the wrong place, right?" I didn't order takeout. ”

The takeaway brother took out his mobile phone and determined the address: "That's right, isn't this No. 118 East of Shengli Village?" Your name is Chang'an, right? ”

Everyone pronounced her name, which was naturally true, Chang An reached out and took the takeaway: "Thank you, it should be my friend who ordered it for me." ”

After the takeaway brother left, Chang An turned around and went back to the house, opened the lunch box and found that there were two bowls of abalone porridge inside, it should be Xia Qiyue who was worried that she would not eat and specially ordered the takeaway for her, or ordered from the 'Oriental Famous Porridge', which can be said to be the most expensive porridge in the city, ordinary people can't afford to eat it, and July is also bleeding heavily for her.

Chang An didn't have any appetite at all, but when he thought that this was a piece of his heart in July, and he was really sorry for the expensive price if he didn't eat it, he still reluctantly drank the two bowls of porridge.

In order not to worry about Xia Qiyue, after drinking the porridge, Chang An also took two pictures and sent them to her WeChat, proving that she was very obedient, and left a message by the way: "I drank the porridge cleanly, don't worry about asking me to give money, I won't give it." ”

The other party replied almost in seconds: "What porridge, what money?" ”

Doesn't she even know? Chang An was puzzled, and just about to reply, the other party sent another voice message: "Wow, I'm not mistaken, right?" This bowl actually has four big characters written on it'Oriental Famous Porridge', An An, when did you become so generous? I haven't drunk the porridge of the famous oriental porridge, and I heard that it is precious, and I don't even dare to enter it. ”

"Didn't you order takeout for me?"

"How is it possible, is it good that Oriental porridge is not delivered to takeaway? How could I have booked it? ”

Chang An heard this sentence twice, and made sure that this porridge was really not sent in July, Chang An's brows frowned, since it wasn't her, who else could there be?

A name came to mind little by little, and Chang An's hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but increase his strength, could it be him?

At this moment, Xia Qiyue sent another message: "It won't be... Mu Ershao ordered it for you, right? ”

coincided with Chang An's thoughts, Chang An pursed his lips and was silent for a moment, but he still clicked on the dialog box with QQC, took two photos again and sent them to him.

"Thank you, the porridge is delicious."

As soon as she sent the message, she saw the words 'the other party is typing' appearing at the top of the dialog box, and finally sent a message after repeating it several times.

QQC: How are you feeling?

Chang An replied: "It's okay, thank you for your concern." ”

QQC: I'm asking about your physical condition.

Chang An continued to reply: "I'm also talking about my physical condition. ”

After replying to this, the other party stopped replying, there was no word entered on the dialog box, Chang An regretted it a little, did what she said be too faceless to talk to death? She still has questions to ask.

Seeing that the other party really had no intention of replying, Chang An hesitated again and again, but still took the initiative to ask: "Did you help me get my grandmother's ashes back?" ”

This time it's a second back, a simple 'um' word.

Chang An's nose was a little sour, and he replied with trembling fingers: "Thank you so much, Chang Qingshan didn't embarrass you, right?" ”

QQC: He didn't dare.

Chang An: "......"

Well, it was she who forgot his identity, and there were a few people in the entire Kyoto Province who dared to embarrass him.

After the question he wanted to ask was asked, Chang An was struggling with how to end the conversation naturally, but Mu Qinchuan said the conclusion in advance, but the tone was a little strange.

QQC: I'm going out to meet customers, I'll see you when I return to Jingchuan, about a week.

QQC: You are obedient at home, eat on time, and take care of yourself.

Isn't that a little too intimate? Chang An looked at these two sentences, his brows were frowning tightly, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like words to his girlfriend.

She couldn't help but think of what Xia Qiyue said to her when she was discharged from the hospital: "Your brother-in-law is really good to you." ”

It's really good, but why would he suddenly be so nice to her? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Chang An can't figure it out, so he asks directly, otherwise he will always be entangled in his heart and can't let go of this matter.

"Why do you care so much about me?"

The message was sent to the other party but did not reply for a long time, it is estimated that he went to see the customer, Chang An threw the mobile phone aside, got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

When I returned to the room, I saw that the prompt light on my mobile phone was flashing, and when I lit it, I saw that there was a transfer message of 360,000 yuan, and there was a missed call from Dr. Sun.

Chang An understood what was going on at a glance, this was grandma's surgery fee, and now that grandma was gone, the operation was not done in time, so the money naturally had to be returned.

She looked at the message blankly, and was stunned for a long time before she sat on the chair and dialed Han Ruixue's phone, and the ringtone rang for nearly a minute before the other party picked up the phone, and the first sentence was very polite: "Say something quickly, I don't have time to answer you correctly." ”

Chang An felt that his heart was numb, and he didn't feel sad when he heard her words, but he still wanted to laugh a little.

"Send me your bank card number, and I'll give you back the 400,000 yuan from before."

"400,000 yuan?" Han Ruixue suddenly realized: "Don't you say that I almost forgot, the old lady died, and the money naturally won't be used, so she should return it to me, and the card number will be sent to you on WeChat." ”

She said as if she finally heard the noisy background sound on Chang An's side, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you so noisy over there?" Aren't you in the hospital? ”

Chang An didn't bother to take care of her, and said directly: "Don't forget to send me the card number, it's better to hurry, otherwise I may regret not returning you at any moment." ”

"I ask you where you are."

Chang An didn't say anything more and hung up the phone directly, just hung up, Han Ruixue's phone called again, Chang An didn't want to listen to her voice now, he didn't answer or hang up, just quietly looked at the word 'mother' displayed on the mobile phone screen.

The bell rang three times, and the other party finally gave up continuing to call and began to send WeChat.

"Why don't I answer my phone?"

"Where are you, I ask? Have you been discharged from the hospital? ”

"Are you going back to your grandmother's house?"

"Let me tell you Chang'an, you are not allowed to rummage around the things in your grandmother's house, your grandmother is dead, all her belongings belong to your father, he is the first heir, and everything is not your share."

The more Chang An looked at it, the more ridiculous he felt, did this person think that her grandmother had a lot of property left? is also the first in line to the throne, her grandmother has nothing but this house and her granddaughter, and they are still thinking about grandma's inheritance?

Vampires don't suck like that, do they?

Chang An was so angry that his liver, heart and lungs hurt, and decided not to return the 400,000 yuan to Han Ruixue, so if she cares about money, she must make her flesh ache and pain, and if she has the ability, she will sue her own daughter in court.

Thinking like this, Chang An threw the phone aside, and threw himself on the bed, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was a little early to lie in bed, but she didn't know what she should do, her head was messy, and she was not in a good mood, so she couldn't be interested in anything.

Chang An sighed lightly, turned her head to look at the urn on the cabinet in a daze, once she calmed down and there was no other interference, she was still a little in a trance, always feeling that her grandmother was not dead yet, maybe when she would come back.

On the one hand, she persuaded her grandmother that she had left and had to face the reality, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but hope that her grandmother would push open the door later, and when she saw her lying on the bed, she scolded angrily: "Why do you lie on the bed in broad daytime and don't move?" How depressed are you at a young age? Get me up quickly. ”