I believe you, you are really evil.

Su Zhenhu rolled his eyes at Su Huaishan, and then put the live ball directly into his pocket.

"Third brother, let's go. We can't delay this matter. I want to go find some old friends to discuss it. By the way, let's go to Lao Liu's place first."

"it is good."

Su Huaiguo immediately stood up and went to drive.

Su Zhenhu turned to look at Su Huaishan.

"Now that you're back, stay at home for a few more days. Your mother has been thinking about you a lot these years."

Then he turned to look at Su Ting and said kindly:

"You should come to the capital city first. I will ask your third uncle to take leave later and take you for a good tour. Take a look at the scenery of our capital city."

After Su Zhenhu said this, he turned to look at Lin Shuyao.

At this moment, the expression on Su Zhenhu's face changed again, becoming more affable.

"Yao Yao, don't worry. Whether it's patent matters, cooperation matters or rewards, grandpa will fight for you. Grandpa will never let you suffer a little loss. We, the children of the old Su family, cannot suffer any loss. "

Lin Shuyao: ....

My surname is not Su.

Su Zhenhu explained it and left in the car.

Su Huaishan watched Su Zhenhu and others leave for a while before he reacted.

"Dad, live ball, live ball."

Su Huaishan chased him out of the house for quite some time without seeing Su Zhenhu's car.

Su Huaishan stood not far from the door of his home, wanting to cry but without tears.

He had an ominous feeling.

He had a premonition that he would be chased by Wu Yang.

"Uncle Su, I have classes in the afternoon."

Lin Shuyao looked at Su Huaishan a little embarrassed.

"Oh, um...Xiao Ting, take Yaoyao to school."

"it is good."

Su Ting nodded, and when passing by Su Huaishan, Su Huaishan muttered something softly.

"You brat, I've created this opportunity for you, so you should try your best."

Su Ting glanced at Su Huaishan with a puzzled look. He originally wanted to ask about the opportunity?

But when he thought about Lin Shuyao going to class, he swallowed his words and turned around to drive.

When Su Ting sent Lin Shuyao back to Beijing No. [-] Middle School, he was halfway through the first class in the afternoon.

Because Lin Shuyao did not need to worry about her teachers' studies, the teachers were tolerant and did not care about her being late.

After finishing her classes in the afternoon, Lin Shuyao rode her electric donkey home as usual.

After returning home, check the order and express delivery as usual.

After making sure there was no problem, she turned around and entered the space.

Arriving at the innermost room of the laboratory building, she looked at the photos on the wall.

She has been busy with live broadcasting of football during this period and has not come in for a long time.

The production and sales of today's live ball have been negotiated, and she has time to come in and take a look and plan the next step.

Calm and emotionless eyes scanned the photos and sticky notes on the wall.

His eyes paused on Xu Hong's photo, and then turned to Liu Xiang.

According to Liu Xiang's injury, I'm afraid he won't be able to do much in a short time.

So, during his recovery period, can he plan other things?

Her eyes scanned the photos on the wall one by one, and finally settled on one photo.

---Jiang Feiyue.

Seeing Jiang Feiyue's photo, she remembered that it had been a long time since she had poked Chen Ye.

I heard from Chao Chao before that Chen Ye was still actively recovering, although it was useless.

"Jiang Feiyue. Jiang Feiyue."

He murmured Jiang Feiyue's name several times.

In the memory of the original owner, Jiang Feiyue did not bully the original owner directly, and even always helped the original owner.

All in all, in the memory of the original owner, Jiang Feiyue was actually defined as a good person.

But in her opinion, Jiang Feiyue is a love brain.

After looking through the Jiang family's information, she began to think about the next plan and steps.

While she was thinking about her next plan, Dynasty, who had just gotten off work, was walking home.

During this period of time, Nebula Technology Studio has attracted much attention.

Because of the live broadcast, the majority of netizens are very concerned about when sales will start?

But he didn't receive the notice exactly when, but he was still doing the preliminary preparations.

In order to better deal with emergencies when selling live balls, he worked overtime and late every day during this period.

Today is still the day when he comes home after working overtime.

When passing by the door of a bar, someone suddenly stumbled out and bumped into him accidentally.

"sorry Sorry."

"Are you OK?"

Dynasty helped the man who fell to the ground up.

The man had obviously drank a lot, and his body exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

"I...I'm fine. It's fine."

The man stood up unsteadily, waved his hand, then raised a bottle of wine in his hand and took several sips.

"Brother, thank you."

The man thanked Wang Chao with a loud tongue.

“There aren’t many good-hearted people left.”

The man seemed to have thought of something and smiled.

"Brother, let me tell you, good people can't do it now."

"Old people often say that good people don't get rewarded. It's so damn true."

"I just kindly helped a familiar person, but what's the result?"

"Hahaha, I ended up like this."

"Brother, I think you are quite kind. Please listen to my advice and don't be a good person."

"Good people, woo woo, good people deserve to die."

The man obviously regarded the dynasty as someone to confide in.

After chattering for a long time, he finally woke up a little and looked at Wang Chao with squinted eyes, the smell of alcohol kept coming out of his mouth.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Now I have nothing, nothing."

The man seemed to realize that he had delayed the stranger. He smiled stupidly, drank wine, and staggered forward, muttering as he walked.

Chao Chao was about to turn around but unexpectedly heard the other party muttering something. He couldn't help but stop. After pondering for a moment, he stepped forward to catch up.

While walking, drinking and cursing, the nagging man acted like a psychopath, causing passers-by to avoid him.

The man smiled when he saw the passers-by avoiding him.

This is what people are like now.

He is extremely indifferent but still talks about asking others to be kind all day long.

Bah, fuck kindness.

Fuck you good people.

The man took another swig of wine, and the wine flowed from the corner of his mouth, soaking his already messy clothes.

"cough cough..."

He drank so hard that he couldn't help but cough. It took a long time before he slowly recovered.

The whole person stood there blankly, raising his head and looking at the night sky.

Today's night sky is pitch black, without stars or moon, just like in his life now.

He stood there stupidly for a long time, and finally looked around in confusion.

At this moment, he could not find his own future.