Luo Song doesn't owe her anything, and her treatment of Luo Song can't be the same as Ma Kaiping.

Just as he was about to speak, Song Yi spoke.

"Luo Song came to me two days ago with a check and asked me to turn it down."

Fang Zongtang squinted at Song Yi, and was just about to question, when he heard him say: "I asked him to donate the money in the name of Lao Xingtang." ”

Money can be donated, but can you tell her about this?

She hates it most than anything for others to be her masters.

Song Yi rushed before she got angry, and said: "When Jizong and I had no money to eat before, he didn't come to help, but now that the conditions are good, it's not uncommon for him to come over and send money." ”

Zhang Xingzu hurriedly helped speak: "That's it, we don't know his stinky money, how far he goes." When I see him again, he doesn't dare to show up in front of us! ”

She put away her expression and said coldly.

Zhang Xingzu and Chen Zhen felt that something was wrong, hurriedly eaten, confirmed with Fang Zongtang what they would be busy with tomorrow, and left one after the other.

Only Fang Zongtang, who was left to eat slowly, and Song Yi, who was counting rice grains with his head bowed!

"I'm sorry, I took matters into account." Song Yi said in a muffled voice.

As if she hadn't heard, she ate quietly. When you're full, leave with your bag.

Song Yi hurriedly followed.

When you get back to the villa, lock your room and count the money.

She could have kept the money in the bank today, she had never seen so much money, and she wanted to experience the feeling of counting the money until her hands cramped.

When she was a child, her grandfather told her many stories, among which some people slept on money every day after they got rich.

She was very envious at that time, and swore to her grandfather that when she had money in the future, she would let her grandfather lie down on the money and sleep.

Although Grandpa Tai said that his back hurt in disgust, he smiled happily.

What grandpa can't achieve, it's the same for grandpa she realizes for grandpa!

Tomorrow I will deposit the money in the bank, which is very unsafe at home.

Let her experience the feeling of rolling on money today!

Song Yi stood quietly outside the door.

The door is locked, there is no need to open it, he knows it.

If she wanted him in, she would have left the door open.

She's angry!

Very angry!

Song Yi sat behind the door all night!

……

Today, I am going to Hongyuan Education to study, and the books have been neatly placed in the handbag.

When she got up, there was a stool behind the door, and on the stool there was a square box in addition to the handbag.

It contained a fist-sized fissure, carved from agate.

The crack is not a natural crack, but a fake crack made in the later stage in order to carve out a red pomegranate seed.

At first glance, it looks like a pomegranate that is really ripe and exploded.

Hmph, just a piece of southern red agate, just want to buy her? Go for his big spring and autumn dreams!

Take the handbag, lock the large pomegranate in the safe, and carry the money to the door and put it away.

Song Yi was cooking in the kitchen, and when he saw her come out, he immediately came out with a tray.

"Yangchun noodles, big wontons, and scallion pancakes." Song Yi diligently laid out the flavors of the three old sea markets.

She calmly picked up the chopsticks to eat without looking at Song Yi.

Song Yi went to the kitchen again and brought out a bowl of Yangchun noodles, put it on the opposite side, and sat down face to face with Fang Zongtang.

"The bodyguard has received news that the red carp is starting to be impatient with Jizong." He glanced up quickly, then quickly lowered his eyes.

Lao Haishi's third child, when she was a child, as long as she was injured, her grandfather would make it for her to eat.

After grandpa's sense of taste deteriorated, he taught Song Yi the craft.

(End of chapter)