Remember for a second

Yu nodded: To be honest, the fact that this supermarket can be opened is all thanks to the voiceless voice, if it wasn't for the goods coming in from the storefront with the capital plate from voiceless voice, and the wealth gathering array, it would not have been possible for the two of us in this life. With this small shop, it is impossible for the shop to be so prosperous. This shop is said to be ours, but in fact it is more voiceless. I can't turn the shop that voiceless for me into my nephew. Dad's is too useless.

Zheng Guangyan couldn't help but smile when she heard this, that is, Lin Xu has been very clear about the relationship between everyone and Xiaojia these years, and she didn't have a head of filial piety, otherwise she would not be able to get through the divorce long ago.

After thinking about everything about the supermarket, Wang Hu simply suggested to move the house directly, so that they could not find it: I have a house that just expired, and it was just renovated last year. The good materials are also designed by designers, and the furniture and electrical appliances are all complete. After the New Year, I will ask the cleaning to clean it up, and then you will move there first. Your own house is safe to live in. After a year or two, Zhang Yi’s After the villa area is built, you can move it.

Lin Xu was very embarrassed to hear that. Fatty Wang's house was not small in size, and it was well decorated. If it were rented out, it would be at least four or five thousand a month.

Fatty Wang is the most observant, seeing Lin Xu's expression and knowing what he is thinking, he immediately said with a smile, Brother Lin, don't say anything about money or not, the skills I learned from the little master are really worth the money. I don't come. Besides, I usually get a lot of red envelopes with the little master. Just two days ago, the developer of our villa community directly gave me a red envelope of 200,000 yuan. You and your sister-in-law can live in peace. .

Lin Qingyin nodded: The old house is locked and kept, and it can catch up with the demolition in a few years. But there is no hope for six suites, and there is still hope for one suite.

Fatty Wang couldn't help laughing: Back then, my house had a big yard, a lot of storage rooms, and it was a self-built three-story building. That's why I divided it into six suites and one shop. Ordinary people really can't tell that much apart.

When Lin Xu saw that his daughter had decided on this matter, he no longer refused. He patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and said with a smile, You've been so troublesome, I'll make two more good dishes to thank you later.

Speaking of good dishes, Lin Qingyin suddenly remembered one thing: Didn't Han Zhengfeng say that his cooking tastes good? When will he give us a taste of his craftsmanship?

Fatty Wang couldn't help laughing and said, I have to go down and ask him about this, but I can't let him eat and work here.

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After Zou Ning left the villa, he drove directly to the downstairs of his father's company. He was not in the mood to find a place to eat. He bought a large cup of nǎi tea with taro balls and sat in the car and drank it one by one, thinking in a mess. about his father. Seeing that it was ten minutes to two o'clock, Zou Ning got out of the car with tea and walked up the stairs to the thirteenth floor. As soon as you exit the stairwell and turn to the right, you will find the one-person office of Zou Hai's assistant and driver, Ma Hua.

Zou Ning looked at his watch and waited. When it was half a minute before two o'clock, he decisively opened the door and walked out. It was exactly two o'clock at the door of MCA's office.

Ma Hua's office door was closed. Although Zou Ning's heart was pounding nervously, he firmly grasped the door handle and pushed the door open with a slight twist.

MCA's office is not big. In addition to the desk, chair and cabinet, there is also a single hanger. MCA's suit jacket is hung on the hanger. Zou Ning didn't bother to look at it, he quickly walked to the hanger and reached into his pocket. Sure enough, he found a piece of paper. He quickly opened it and saw that it was a visit list for a mental sanatorium with Zou Hai's signature on it.

Zou Ning's nervous heartbeat accelerated. He quickly put the visit sheet into his pocket, turned around and walked out of the office and returned to the stairwell. Only then did he let out the rough breath that had been held in his chest. At this moment, Zou Ning vaguely heard Ma Hua's voice. He secretly opened a crack of the door and looked inside, only to see Ma Hua coming from the direction of the bathroom, shaking the water droplets on his hands while talking to Director Zhang, the office manager.

Is there ten sets of New Year's gifts? Ma Hua frowned: Sure, I have given it to me, I will drive to buy it again.

The director of the office immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: Thank you, Assistant Ma, it's only two or three days away from the Chinese New Year, and I really can't leave.

As long as you don't delay Mr. Zou's business. Ma Hua said, pushing open the door of the office, put on a suit and down jacket, and hurried to the elevator with the car key without even bothering to zip up the clothes.

Zou Ning breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. Ma Hua was in a hurry to go out and didn't organize his clothes. When he found out that the visit sheet was lost, he would think that it was dropped when he went out to do errands, and would not go there.

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