"Don't worry, you can talk about the project this time."

This is the military order.

Mr. Xu didn't do it: "What about talking about projects, what about the things that haven't been skimmed yet, just let them recognize their faces."

Everyone was afraid that she would be under pressure, after all, they were the Song family.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xu's words are right, Mr. Qiao, you have a chance, we are happy, talking about the project or something, it's too early."

"That is, if we Chongqing merchants can show their faces on the side of Beijing merchants, we are also content."

They just talk about it, and they don't dare to think about it when they are too big.

Qiao Yu smiled and didn't speak, and stroked the gilded invitation with his fingers.

"By the way, whose celebration is this celebration feast?"

She opened it and saw that there was nothing on it.

He told them the address, and invited them to the banquet at a later date.

"No matter whose celebration it is, it's also a good opportunity to make connections." Mr. Xu.

Also.

Qiao Yu closed the invitation and made up his mind that he must get the funds in place!

But Qiao Yu didn't mean to be himself.

Jiang Yin and Wen Shu had already packed their luggage and were waiting to go to the capital to make dragon chairs.

Seeing that she didn't move, they didn't dare to urge, Wen Shu was a little puzzled, he wanted to go out and have fun for a long time.

"Didn't Old Man Qiao agree? Why hasn't the prince left yet?" He asked Jiang Yin quietly.

Jiang Yin gave him a blank look.

took off his suit jacket, put his clothes in order, and grabbed him: "Be careful of being heard by the prince, I think you are a fool."

Wen Shu's beautiful eyes looked uncertain.

Jiang Yin was angry when he saw him.

"I haven't offered incense yet, what's the hurry?"

The elders in this family know, isn't there still one person who hasn't spoken?

"Is it the boss?"

Jiang Yin nodded.

Wen Shu is clear.

Since Xiao Nanshan and his party, the two have rarely interacted, and the prince can't get over that hurdle in the end.

But in the past few days, this kind of travel event, the rules of Xiaonanshan, it is necessary to kowtow to the master and worship incense, the so-called "travel must have a way", when Qiao Yu went to school at Qiao's house, it was also a long way out after worshipping incense.

It's just that since Xiaonanshan and his party, the two masters and apprentices have rarely interacted, Qiao Yu didn't want to admit this softness, so he didn't speak, but he still remembered this matter in his heart and didn't dare to forget the rules.

"What then?" Wen Shu glanced at Qiao Yu from the outside, looking at the appearance of the prince, he really wanted to go.

Right? Right?

"Let's stop making a mess and do our part."

Qiao Yu rubbed his sore wrist and stared at the words in front of him, still feeling a little floating.

I was about to rewrite an article, but I saw Chu Weichen pacing over and picking up a word, but he didn't take the medicinal food as if he was looking forward to the future.

"Tomorrow when I go to tailor, I don't have to practice my calligraphy anymore."

Tailoring!

Hearing these two words, Qiao Yu's little ears suddenly moved.

Last month, Qiao's weaving sent two sets of summer clothes, and they didn't need to be tailored.

In addition to Qiao's family, Qiao Yu's bedclothes, coats, and big coats are also from one person.

Qiao Yu hummed calmly and self-controllably, "Got it."

Chu Weichen's eyes swept over her.

Seeing that she calmly washed the pen, then hung it on the pen stand, and then pretended to make a temporary decision, and said: "I will leave in the near future, I will go over tonight, and when the rules are all set tomorrow, I will not miss the hour."

"Well, that's fine."

Chu Weichen didn't want to demolish her, so he followed her.

"Senior brother, I'll go first, hey, why didn't you have any soup today?"

"Go and come back."

"Oh."