Zhong Ling's ankle was a ligament strain, and the doctor told her to recuperate for at least a month, which means that she would not be able to sing on stage for a month.

At that time, Gu Qingdai helped Song Yueting stuff her into the car, and took advantage of the chaos to get out.

has dealt with Zhong Ling a few times, and Gu Qingdai also understands what kind of character she is.

She was injured in this fall, and she definitely had to rely on Gu Qingdai's head.

She was worried that her good friend would be seduced away by Gu Qingdai, so she panicked and didn't see the road under her feet.

Why didn't Zhong Ling think about what Song Yueting was like, and how did she come to Song Yueting's side?

She could kick Na Wen at will, turned around and threw herself into Song Yueting's arms, what she wanted was already obvious.

So whether she can watch Song Yueting or not has nothing to do with others, especially Gu Qingdai.

But Gu Qingdai thought that she would not understand this truth, she would only deceive herself and transfer the contradiction to Gu Qingdai's head.

Gu Qingdai sat upright, so that she was not afraid of her fox and fake clown.

However, as soon as the news of Zhong Ling's fall and injury spread, it first relieved Na Wen's bad anger.

I don't know if he did it intentionally or unintentionally, he took Fan Zheng to Taoyuan Bookstore, and directly ordered Qu Biqian to accompany him.

After gloating and revealing it to Qu Biqian, he found that this Qingqi'er sang more energetically than usual, and he was greedy for several more glasses of wine.

The drunken man returned home, and vaguely saw two figures coming out of the door of his house, who seemed to be Song Yueting's subordinates.

Na Hongtao sat in the hall worriedly, as if he would rather his son be drunk and dream of death like this, rather than let him go on the road of official career like himself.

"What did Song Yueting force you to do again?"

"What's going on on the dock, it's just a few batches of goods, you don't have to inquire."

The wharf is the world of the Cao Gang, and it is the foundation of the Cao Gang's fortune.

That Song Yueting was doing Caoyun's livelihood on the one hand, and on the other hand, he secretly communicated with some officials above Luancheng, including his father.

In the past, it was only involved in some gambling houses and green buildings, but now that the times have changed, we are about to build some Western-style dance halls, and we will blow up the minerals on the mountains around Luancheng.

Na Wen always felt that Song Yueting would be planted sooner or later, and at that time, his father would definitely suffer, and he wanted to find a way back for his father......

A piercing black Ford car drove on the road in Luancheng.

The driver was clearly a novice, and he was so engrossed that he couldn't hear what the man in the back seat was saying.

"I'll learn tomorrow."

Huo Jian handed a handkerchief to the driver in front of him and asked him to wipe the sweat off his palm.

Lian Beichuan had learned to drive as early as when he was in the provincial capital, and he encouraged the driver in front of him to say a few words, so that this young man should be bold and careful and practice makes perfect.

"Song Yueting is really interesting, he has to get a car to get ahead of us, he has been the most swaggering in the Luancheng street market in the past two days."

Lian Beichuan looked out through the car window, "The batches of goods we recently arrived at the dock were released too smoothly, which is what Song Yueting can do." ”

"Now many small businesses in the Chamber of Commerce are willing to buy goods under the banner of the Lian family, maybe Song Yueting doesn't want to go against the second master?"

Huo Jian leaned forward again, keeping an eye on the road outside for the driver.

"If there is a small friction, it is normal, but if something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

When Huo Jian saw the car, he quickly passed by the Lion Teahouse, and hurriedly turned his head sideways and asked, "Do you want to go to the Lion Teahouse for a walk?" ”

"Don't you think the last rejection was ugly enough?" Lian Beichuan leaned back into his chair and laughed sarcastically.

"If it weren't for the shopkeeper Gu being so agitated by the second master, it would be so easy for the full hall to stay in the teahouse."

Huo Wei turned around and motioned to the driver to drive the car slower, maybe the young owner could change his mind for a while.

Lian Beichuan didn't shout that stop, but only sighed faintly: "Look at the progress of their renovation is very fast, this is a layer higher, and it is decorated on the retro road?" ”

"I heard that Mr. Xu also helped her improve the details halfway, and several places were half-done and demolished and rebuilt. Shopkeeper Gu is indeed ambitious and a man of action. ”

"Did you give any letters?" Even Beichuan is most concerned about this matter.

"Not yet, after all, it's not very convenient to move in and come out. However, there was movement on that side, and Song Yueting's people have been very close to Na Hongtao recently. ”

Even Beichuan was not surprised, this was what Song Yueting should do, but it seemed to have deviated from their original intention of keeping an eye on that family.

Gu Qingdai dragged on to the end of the deadline, and finally went to the Lijin Bureau to make up for the taxes that should be donated during this time.

The weather is getting cooler, and I can't buy tea in the pergola for too long.

Gu Qingdai's pressure is greater day by day, but she can't speed up the construction progress in order to resume business as soon as possible.

If there is a poor quality, won't the previous efforts be wasted?

Thinking of this, she planned to try her luck in the Zhong family's drama troupe again.

Maybe this time, Zhong Xiu will be able to be moved by her sincerity?

However, some "luck" can always meet unexpectedly, and she really doesn't want this "luck" to be hit by a car on the streets of Luancheng.

Looking at the black car in front of her, Song Yueting's face immediately burst out of her mind.

Who else but him?

He definitely did it on purpose!

Gu Qingdai found that she was only scratching a little skin, and her arms and legs could move freely, so her first reaction was to run quickly.

Don't have any contact with Song Yueting anymore, Lian Beichuan who jumps out at any time is enough for her to drink a pot.

"Miss, are you alright?"

It was probably the driver who drove the car, and Mao Mao came down.

Gu Qingdai waved her hand, didn't even look at him, and just wanted to get up and leave.

"Miss, shall we send you to see the doctor?"

When the driver said this, there seemed to be another person in the car, it should be Song Yueting.

Gu Qingdai muttered, Song Yueting didn't send her to the place where Zhong Ling saw her injuries.

If she met Zhong Ling there, she couldn't tell all over her mouth.

She almost crawled to her feet, but was held down by a large hand behind her.

The hairs on Gu Qingdai's body were about to stand upside down, "Song Yueting, you bastard, you hurry up and let go of me, otherwise I will shout murder!" Help me! ”

Even Beichuan Dengshi wondered, what did she experience with Song Yueting?

"Gu Qingdai, don't shout, you can see who I am." Lian Beichuan raised his two hands.

"Even Beichuan?"

Gu Qingdai glanced at the car next to her again, as if it was indeed not the same as Song Yueting's.

The leader of the Cao Gang and the president of the Chamber of Commerce are showing off their wealth more than real?

But right now, she is the most embarrassed, and she actually recognizes the wrong person.

"I'm fine, I don't need to go to the doctor, goodbye, I won't see you."

"Sister, let's take you to see the doctor, shall we? It's all bad to be chaste, and I just asked the driver's brother to drive the car fast. ”

A six- or seven-year-old girl came out from behind Lian Beichuan, and she looked a little like Lian Beichuan.

Gu Qingdai's eyelashes flashed slightly, and she blurted out: "Your daughters are so old?" ”