Chapter 870

Shen Xiaojun smiled, "This is the Haitong I know."

She parked the car, moved out the shelves with Haitong, and arranged them.

"Did Mr. Zhan bother you afterwards?"

Shen Xiaojun asked with concern.

Haitong swept the dust on the bookshelf with a chicken feather. After hearing what her friend said, she said, "With his character, do you think he can really let me calm down for a few days?"

"Can't do it."

Shen Xiaojun said again: "As long as he doesn't go too far like the first one, knocking you out and putting you under house arrest, just turn a blind eye and close your eyes. Mr. Zhan is just too nervous and afraid of losing you."

Haitong didn't speak.

Seeing that she was not in the mood to talk about emotional matters, Shen Xiaojun wisely stopped talking.

"The door is finally open, Haitong, Haitong."

There was a voice Haitong didn't like to hear the most at the door. Immediately afterwards, Old Man Hai walked into the bookstore with a group of filial sons and grandchildren smiling.

"Haitong."

Old man Hai's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, looking at Haitong was like seeing a golden mountain, which was shining brightly, blinding his old eyes.

Unexpectedly, the daughter of the third family is so lucky. With no family background, the two sisters depend on each other for their lives, and they can both fly on a branch and become a phoenix. What a blessing!

The richest warrior!

The grandson said, that is a billionaire!

Billionaires!

What kind of concept, old man Hai can't figure out how much money the Zhan family has with a computer.

Instigated by his children and grandchildren, Old Man Hai couldn't sit still for a moment, and immediately brought a group of filial sons and grandchildren to the urban area, asking Haitong for money, oh, no, to recognize relatives, to recognize this granddaughter.

Of course, it is better to get money.

Now Haitong, as long as a little bit of leakage is leaked out for him, he will spend his old age peacefully, and he no longer has to worry about having no money for retirement.

"Zhiming, Zhiwen, bring in the special products from my hometown that I brought to Haitong."

The old man Hai told his grandson with a smile, and said to Haitong: "Haitong, grandpa brought you some specialties from our hometown. Don't dislike the soil. It's full of hometown flavor. When your parents were alive, they liked it very much." .”

Hai Tong frowned.

Zhou Honglin went to find his sister last night and reminded her that the best class from his hometown is coming.

Haitong thought they would go to the Zhan Group to find Zhan Yin first.

Knowing that Zhan Yin is the young master of the Zhan family based on her grandfather's pissing nature, she would definitely run to Zhan Yin to put on grandpa's airs.

"Thanks, I want to eat, I will go back and buy it myself."

Haitong said calmly, she came over with a chicken feather sweeper.

Old Man Hai went around to the cash register and wanted to sit down.

Haitong slapped a chicken feather broom on the table. Old man Hai was taken aback. He looked at Haitong's face, reluctantly came out, dragged a chair and sat down, and said to Haitong: "Haitong , your grandma is recovering well, so I don't have to guard her anymore, grandpa will come and collect money for you in the future, grandpa is a bit older and can't help you with other things, so it's okay to collect money. "

"By the way, your uncles and brothers and I rushed over here. We haven't had breakfast yet. Do you have anything to eat in this store? Get us some? Or order takeaway for us."

"Grandpa, I've ordered takeaway and it will be delivered soon."

The person who answered the call was Hai Zhiwen.

Grandpa habitually ordered Haitong to do things, but now that Haitong was the eldest wife of the Zhan family, the feud between them was about to become a knot, and it was impossible for Haitong to cook for them.

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