Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Return to the private room.

Yan Jiecheng immediately talked about the chance encounter just now.

"Brothers, guess who I met when I went out just now?"

Su Shengli was accompanied by two people. When he was drinking just now, the tall man said that he had an issue with a man named "Mu" in the yard.

Although Su Shengli later changed the topic on the grounds that he didn't want to mention anything disappointing.

But it is an indisputable fact that they all know Su Mu.

Not long after the topic went around, I went out to release water and met him.

Moreover, this is an opportunity.

An opportunity to elevate oneself and belittle Liu Guangtian.

"Who?"

"Su Mu, this guy is having dinner with the beautiful teacher from Hongxing Elementary School."

As he said that, he looked at Liu Guangtian specifically.

This kid's face was red and his neck was thick. I don't know if he was ashamed or because he was drunk.

He is also someone who has personally experienced the ‘evil energy’ of Sumu.

Even when I think about it now, I still feel scared.

But after drinking some wine, I didn’t want to give in in front of many peers.

It was quite uncomfortable to hold it in.

Su Shengli didn't dare to provoke Su Mu, so the topic passed by in a haha.

I felt that this meal of wine was quite boring.

The name Sumu always comes around.

If it wasn't for Su Shengli's other plans, he would have broken up and gone home long ago.

"Brothers, I'm leaving this place today. We don't want to play with each other and the one with the highest price will get it. Just one sentence, whoever gets the money first for the quota of the construction factory will be the one..."

Su Shengli raised his glass.

This is the fundamental purpose of today’s meal.

Yan Jiecheng raised his neck and drank the wine, smacking the sourness in his mouth after the spicy taste.

have to.

After a drink, not only did I fail to achieve my original idea, but I also found several more competitors.

I didn’t see everyone at the table having their own thoughts.

Liu Guangtian's grandson's eyes were filled with golden light.

Outside in the courtyard.

Su Mu and Ran Qiuye had an elegant and calm meal.

Ran Qiuye is no longer what she used to be.

He wasn't very open-minded in front of Su Mu, he was a little reserved, a little...cowardly.

After all, the moment they parted ways in the hospital was the most obvious watershed for their futures.

There is no right or wrong on either side.

It's just that one person supports free feelings, and the other chooses to listen to his mother.

At a dinner without wine, eating is much faster than inside.

After dinner, Su Mu walked back with Ran Qiuye.

Xiangyi Hutong is the place where Ran Qiuye was often sent by Sumu.

The two stopped their bicycles and stood still.

"Qiuye, I think there is something that I want to tell you in advance."

…………

Yan Jiecheng returned to the courtyard drunk.

When he came to the front yard, he looked specifically in the direction of Su Mu's house.

The lights were on at Su Mu's house, and under the dim light, a figure walked past, passing a floating shadow across the bicycle parked at the door.

Yan Jiecheng burped and stumbled open the door and entered the house.

Yan Bugui sat at the table and didn't look good on his eldest son, but he tried to scold him several times, but he held it back.

For Yu Li's sake, I'll let the boss go for now.

"Oh, you're so drunk. How much did you drink..."

The third aunt couldn't bear it and poured a glass of warm water for Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiefang knew his eldest brother's purpose this time, so he went up to give him a wink.

If his old man hadn't been sitting there with a gloomy face, he would have asked.

Can't wait.

After all, I am still an apprentice who has just started working, and I am worried about the establishment.

Yan Jiecheng took a gulp of water and said, "Jiefang, there's no way you can do that. You can say a thousand things but you still have to do this."

As he spoke, he made a twisting motion with his thumb and index finger.

"What should I do?"

Yan Jiefang was full of resentment, raised his voice, and glanced at his father.

"Humph!"

Yan Bugui snorted and didn't answer.

If you want to take money from me, you can.

Settle accounts clearly, settle accounts clearly.

I have a bunch of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves who want to search my house all day long, but there is no way.

The third aunt usually doesn't mention these things at home. Her main job assignment is to smooth things over.

Of course, she was very measured from beginning to end and stood firmly on her side as the boss.

It’s not easy at home. As soon as I open my eyes, there are seven people eating, drinking and sleeping...

The children in the room were not willing to listen to what the third aunt was talking about.

After all, I have to listen to it at least three to five hundred times a year, and my ears have become calloused several times.

Yan Jiedi on the canopy bed even secretly hid her head in the pillow.

"...If Yu Haitang and Su Mu can really succeed, then we can explore for Jiefang. After all, he is also a big director, isn't he..."

Yan Jiecheng smiled.

In other words, he was drunk, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to make such an expression in front of his mother.

"impossible!"

"Boss, why are you talking? This matter hasn't even started yet, and you've already thrown cold water on her? I see that Yu Li's sister is pretty good, how beautiful she is."

When the third aunt heard that her son was "drunk like crazy", she glanced at her wife subconsciously. Seeing that his expression became darker again, she quickly made up for it.

"Mom, tonight I and... are socializing outside. Do you know who I saw?"

Before the third aunt could praise her, Yan Jiecheng said to himself: "Su Mu, I am having dinner with my teacher Ran Qiu Yeran in the restaurant. So, if you want to bring my sister-in-law and Su Mu together, there is no chance."

"Really? Then, this, this... old man..."

The third aunt was stunned, hesitating and not knowing how to continue, and looked at Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui also frowned.

"I'll go to work tomorrow and ask."

This underground work was done so meticulously that there was no risk of any trouble.

Yan Bugui murmured in his heart.

Having the third uncle in the courtyard taken away was the biggest pain in Yan Bugui's heart these days.

The loss of prestige was secondary. What he valued most was the reward given to the master of the courtyard after the annual selection of advanced courtyards.

Of course, after so many years of being the third uncle in the courtyard, I have become accustomed to it, and there is also the discomfort of being suddenly taken away from the title and having the dignity wiped out.

It was also one of his hopes to build a bridge with Su Mu, the only real cadre in the courtyard, by saying goodbye, and take advantage of the situation to regain his position as the master of the courtyard.

But Yan Jiecheng's words were so true that Yan Bugui had to make new plans.

Don't do the wrong thing with good intentions. If you can't get married but become enemies, that would be too uncomfortable.

In fact, being stabbed in the back by the biological sons of Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang is not necessarily a bad thing.

At least Yan Bugui is more cautious in doing things and takes less things for granted.