Seeing that Mrs. was a little stubborn, Mr. also insisted on working against her, and there was no compromise on the left and right, and there was pressure for the first time.

Suddenly thinking of Madame's financial situation, "Madam, may I ask, do you have any money?" ”

Hearing him ask about the money, she first stiffened her neck: "Can I pay it back in a few days?" ”

Because she can't ask her father for money anymore, as she is now.

Although she didn't use her father's money.

"I don't know, I think I have to ask the young master first."

And the final response over there was zero.

Xiao Bu lay on the table sickly, yawning twice from time to time.

"Mommy, I'm so sleepy." He squinted and felt like he couldn't even open them.

Xia Muyan touched his forehead, it wasn't very hot, but he didn't know why he was so sleepy all of a sudden.

Si Nanjin walked down, and this little bit suddenly became so energetic.

"Dad, we need to discuss something." He looked at him, a serious word.

"No discussion." Si Nanjin responded in a cold voice.

"Why didn't I discuss it with you?" Xiao Bu asked.

Si Nanjin went downstairs and just took a sip of water and went upstairs.

After dinner, Xia Muyan knocked on the door of his study, "Please come in." Inside responded.

She opened the door awkwardly and saw him working alone inside, "Disturbing you, right?" ”

He knew it was her, "Not really, but what are you doing here?" He asked curiously.

"I, I want to talk to you."

"You say." There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Well, can you give me a deadline to compensate, I don't have that much money right now." As she spoke, her face looked to the side in embarrassment.

He darkened his eyes, "Yes, but I'll only give you five days." ”

"Okay." It's just three days before it's time to shoot, and she just talked to Liu Shengfeng about funding, and it's no problem now.

"Are you okay?" See her sand in the study.

"No, no." Don't forget to look at him before closing the door.

As a result, as soon as she met his eyes, she panicked.

"What a goblin." Then he said to the little dot under his desk, "Are you satisfied?" I won't be so kind next time. ”

Si Xun came out from under the table.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again next time."

"Well, tomorrow Mrs. Potty will come, and I won't be so worried." Stretched.

"Mrs. Potty?" He couldn't help but feel a little creepy, this woman he knew, he didn't eat whips at her when he was 3 years old, or because he was too skinny at that time.

"Little master, I haven't seen you for a long time." The face of a middle-aged woman suddenly appeared in front of him, making him a little flustered.

"What's wrong?" Seeing my son seems to be a little wrong.

"Nothing." He chose not to speak.

The next day was the heaviest day he had ever slept on, and when he woke up, it was the face of Porty's old woman.

"Ahh

"Long time no see, little master." Porti is much more convergent than before.

Si Xun looked at her with horror in his eyes, "Who told you to come in, get out, get out." ”

Potty didn't want him to treat him like this, so he walked out.

"Madame, please straighten it up." As soon as he came out, he saw Xia Muyan leaning against the wall relaxedly.

I didn't expect her to come out so quickly Xia Muyan panicked, and almost didn't flash her waist.

She thought that after discussing with Si Nanjin, he would open the net, but in exchange for a worse result.

She is now learning etiquette from Porty in the morning, and she is going to learn dance from Xiaomei in the afternoon.

At the end of the day, she kept breaking her arm and leg, which was strange.

"Madame, this book, don't let it fall." Potty mouthfuls an honorific title, but the force given to her is heavy.

Xia Muyan closed his eyes and regarded it as his own punishment.

She had barely taken two steps before she fell, and once she dropped Poti's little whip, he would whip her once.

Xiao Budian saw that Porti was using her previous means to deal with Xia Muyan, and he was directly scared that he didn't dare to go downstairs, which was really a bit of a shadow for him.

But Potty has never known how to get along with people, resulting in her now unable to communicate with people normally.

"Potty, don't you fight?" Seeing that she always came with a whip, but it didn't hurt very much, for her, if it was those celebrities, it was estimated that she would not cry her father and call her mother now.

"Madam, if you don't fight, you won't have a long memory, hand, tilt at a 45-degree angle." She swung another whip at it.

It just hit her flesh and tore ...... "It hurts." ”

She touched her arm, "I don't practice anymore." ”

"Madam, if you don't practice, it will be the same when Mr. comes back." She stood by and looked respectful.

"You just tell him, I won't make trouble, okay? I'm almost annoyed by you. ”

"Do you know you're like this now, it's annoying." She pointed at her, and her tone was not polite at all.

Si Nanjin happened to be in a meeting when he suddenly sneezed.

"Mr. Si, are you okay?" The secretary asked with concern.

"It's okay, go ahead."

"Mr. Si, I think this land can be used for special tourism."

They had just bought a piece of land that happened to have a natural landscape.

Si Nanjin thought for a while, "Okay, give you three days, I need a detailed drawing." ”

"In addition, I told the design department that I would only give them a week to plan everything where the land is located as soon as possible."

Since it is necessary to develop tourism, it is not only a question of whether people will come, but also a problem of resources, as well as a problem of aesthetics.

"Mr. Si, will this time be too little?" Mr. Liu asked suddenly.

"Less? This land has just arrived, and since you say that you want to engage in tourism, you have to design a hotel and have an environmental measure. ”

"Moreover, it must be in the shortest possible time to get its year-round condition, including the soil inside, as well as some precious plants and animals inside, all need to be transplanted and protected, and it will take more than half a year to build."

"Alright, that's it for today, it's over."

After the meeting ended, he drove straight home. There's always a bad premonition.

As a result, as soon as I got home, I saw Xia Muyan standing in anger and arguing with Porty.

"Sir, you're back."

When Potty saw him return, he quickly stopped the quarrel here.

"What are you arguing about?" He asked, looking down.

"I ...... No, it's her, who always beats me. She pointed to Porti.

"It's kind of good to hit you." He looked coldly at the hypocritical woman in front of him.

When did she become so pretentious.

"Why should I be beaten, and why do you say me?" Seeing that no one helped her, and Xiao Budian was not there, she decided to have a good fight.

This kind of made him unable to answer.

"Just because you are the mistress of this villa." He said angrily.

Xia Muyan was stunned, "Then can I not be this hostess?" ”

"No, you can't!" A childish voice came from downstairs. His eyes were still a little frightened when he looked at Potty.

Xia Muyan saw a small figure appear in the corridor, he ran down quickly, and Steward Chen was afraid that he would fall and walk quickly to hug him.

Si Xun came between them and looked at Si Nanjin, "I don't care what you want, but she's my mommy, you can't do this to her." ”

There is innocence in the big eyes. Looking at him, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes.

"That's fine, she has to abide by three points."

"First, don't run around."

"Second, don't get me into trouble."

"Third, I can get Poti not to hit you, but you have to study hard." The third point is that he looked at her.

She looked to the side weakly, "Cut, it's not that I'm afraid that I'll lose your face outside." A small mutter.

"What did you say?"

"Me, I said I'm going to dance in the afternoon, okay?" I just remembered that I hadn't said anything about it.

"Yes, but don't hit anyone." He was afraid that she would be too strong and injured, and no one would help her pay for her medical expenses.

"Hitting? Hit someone, I just went to practice dancing. She said confusedly.

Maybe Si Nanjin didn't know what she was going to express, "Yes, practice martial arts, just don't beat people, your strength is not good, but your hands, I'm afraid you can't control it." ”

"It's dancing." It turned out that he thought she was practicing martial arts.

"It's pretty much the same." After he said it casually, he went to the company.

The atmosphere was a little bit better than just now, but Xia Muyan was still very unhappy and complained about where it was.

The morning passed, and it was too hard for her.

"Porty, do you usually beat those celebrities with a whip?"

Potty nodded, "Still, they rarely fight, because they understand quickly." ”

Listening to her, I think I want to say that she has no brains.

During the meal, Potty began to talk about the etiquette of the meal, including cutting the steak and eating.

Potty's voice kept ringing on the dining table, making Si Xun more and more uncomfortable the more he listened, always thinking that she was talking about him.

"Can I stop talking? Didn't you say that you can't talk when you eat? He asked curiously, pretending not to understand anything.

Xia Muyan quietly liked him, and when he saw Porti shut up, he picked up his mobile phone and began to frantically scroll through Weibo.

In the past, she may not have been very interested in Weibo, but now it is different, who told her to have so many followers.

Just posting a photo is hundreds of thousands of likes and millions of views, and the small life is more leisurely than that of a star.

Pouting at the table, he took a selfie.

Si Xun happened to shoot it in, and the appearance of using a knife and fork seriously was a little elegant, just like his father.

As soon as it was posted on the Internet, many people began to comment, but Xia Muyan didn't seem to have the enthusiasm he used to have.

It's all about the reply that says well.

Suddenly a bunch of 99 wishes came, which made Xia Muyan a little helpless.

And Porti on the side is no longer verbose, and he is also playing with his mobile phone while eating.

The constant sound of information coming from the dining table.

Only Steward Chen's old antique is okay, and there is no WeChat circle of friends.

And Si Xun felt that he didn't think he should show off his own IPhoneComputer.

But then he felt like he was flaunting his wealth.

After eating, Xia Muyan received another call from Xia Hai.

"Hey." The voice was a little impatient.

"Hey, Mu Yan, did Nan Jin sign a contract?" Xia Hai's voice was a little Vino, as if he was pleading.