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Chapter 638 Black Sweet and Sour Pork

"320 million, please pay with your bank card."

Upon hearing this, Xia Ranran paused in the air for another emerald vase that she was about to drop, and finally put it back on the spot in embarrassment.

"320 million? Why don't you rob the bank??"

She was about to quarrel again, but the secretary was like a robot, and replied, "320 million is equivalent to your fancy expenses for a month."

When the secretary said that, Xia Ranran was taken aback for a moment.

Indeed, she spent a little too much money. After all, the money in the card is always endless, and she can't spend it all.

She never thought that one day, all of this would disappear from her hands.

Xia Liang, that damn it! !
"I'm so mad! I'm so mad!!"

The secretary didn't answer any more, just lowered her eyes, sorted out the documents for her, and left the villa.

At night, only Xia Ranran's exasperated voice was left behind.

"Patriarch, the others have already been notified."

Xia Liang sat in the extended version of the car, leaning his head against the window, flipping through the documents in his hands.

There was a small table in front of him, and beside the table sat a smiling Dong Qinghua.

"Thanks for the hard work, Patriarch."

Hard?

Xia Liang snorted.

"If you know it's hard work, don't do so many little tricks."

"The school has stabilized for the time being, if it weren't for you, it would still be useful..."

Dong Qinghua narrowed her eyes cunningly and said, "I understand, I understand..."

"Strictly speaking, that matter really has nothing to do with me. It's just that I turned a blind eye as a bystander."

Xia Liang took a sip of red wine, and shot him with bright eyes.

"In the future, if there is such a thing. I don't think you need to mess around."

Dong Qinghua swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hahaha, I understand. I will take care of the security of the school."

Having received Dong Qinghua's guarantee, Xia Liang nodded in satisfaction.

"One more... but there is no more two. You just need to understand."

Dong Qinghua scratched his head and said nothing.

Xia Liang looked at the document, looked at it... maybe his eyes became sour, and he couldn't help rubbing it twice.

I don't know why, but I really want to see Bai Yu at this moment.

But she knows, now is not the time... wait a while...

wait a minute...

She muttered to herself, "I don't know what Bai Yu is doing now..."

Contrary to the melancholy Xia Liang, at this moment Bai Yu is sitting on the lazy sofa in Xiao Licheng's apartment, looking seriously at a dark dish in front of him.

This dish is just made by Su Yale...sweet and sour pork tenderloin.

Brother Fan clapped his hands, and he sighed in disbelief, "Absolutely...Absolutely."

"This is the first time I've seen black sweet and sour pork."

Xiao Licheng also had a dark face.

"I went to wash my hands, you said, why did it turn black."

Su Yale stuck out her tongue out of embarrassment.

"Ahem...cough cough cough cough! This... I put a 'little' soy sauce in here."

Brother Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and with trembling hands, picked up a small tenderloin, smelled it twice, frowned, and stuffed the meat into his mouth.

After chewing it less than two times, he rushed into the toilet with a changed face and spit out the meat.

Then rinse your mouth with mouthwash immediately.

Su Yale pouted dissatisfiedly, and said in distaste, "As for it!"

"Although it doesn't look good, it's not to the point where you flush it into the toilet!"

Saying that, he also raised his chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)