Chapter 130 Don’t talk about feelings, it will hurt money

Half an hour later.

After Su Ti took off her tight evening dress and removed her makeup, she was taken to the restaurant by Rong Shaoting.

There was fish maw porridge and a few light side dishes on the table.

It was a midnight snack that Uncle Zhong specially prepared for her.

"Did anything interesting happen at the dinner?"

At the table, Rong Shaoting handed the bowl of porridge to Su Ti and asked in a deep voice.

Su Ti tilted her head and smiled, "For example?"

The man tapped the table with his fingertips, "Dong Xinyan."

really.

Rong Shaoting never shoots without a purpose.

The fact that he asked this question means he already knew the answer.

Su Ti sorted out her words and explained what happened in a light-hearted manner.

After that, she concluded nonchalantly, "It's just a little friction, nothing serious."

Rong Shaoting stroked her head and said calmly: "No matter if it's a big deal or not, you don't have to treat her as a friend anymore."

Su Ti was surprised, holding the spoon and looking at the man with deep eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a clear realization flashed through my mind.

Rong Shaoting is serious and not joking.

Dong Xinyan's move was really a case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken.

……

The next day, Monday.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, A Min drove back to Pingjiang.

Before going to Hong Kong, Su Ti greeted Pei Ying and also asked for leave for Le Yi.

There is relatively ample time and there is no need to rush.

The main reason is that I want to hurry up and my biological clock won’t allow it.

Last night, Rong Shaoting seemed like a mutant, indulging himself the whole night.

Su Ti still remembered that before she fell into a deep sleep, dawn had already broken outside the window.

This directly resulted in Suti sleeping until half past nine.

I almost forgot I had to go back to work on weekdays.

It's past noon.

The car entered Pingjiang and soon arrived at the downstairs of Hengyue Building.

Su Ti opened her panda eyes and looked at Rong Shaoting beside her, "I'm leaving."

The man raised his index finger and stroked her cheek, "If you are too tired, go home early in the afternoon to rest."

Suti nodded.

Before leaving, she punched the man's thigh to vent her anger.

She was so tired that she was in a trance, but this man was full of energy.

How unscientific!

in the afternoon.

Suti drank two cups of pure coffee and managed to cheer herself up.

Pei Ying waited for her to come back before enthusiastically announcing the acquisition of the factory to everyone.

The employees were greatly encouraged and full of confidence in the company's future development.

Pei Ying even expressed her position on the spot.

In order to reward everyone, all employees will have a paid holiday on the last day of the month for team building.

For a moment, the whole office cheered.

After the fun.

Pei Ying and Su Ti returned to the office.

"This is the factory transfer contract sent by Mr. Xie. I've read it and there's nothing wrong with it."

Su Ti flipped through it and said, "If it's not urgent, I'll ask someone to review it again?"

Pei Ying joked, "I'm definitely not in a hurry. It's not like I need the money urgently."

Su Ti immediately asked for the electronic version and forwarded it to Shen Lu via WeChat.

PS: [Uncle, please review it. ]

Shen Lu replied immediately: [5000, transfer or scan code? ]

Su Ti called directly.

Shen Lu is dead.

I sent another message to Su Ti: [Don’t talk to me about feelings, it costs money. ]

Su Ti thought her uncle must be crazy.

She makes the most of the money.

Does she look rich?

Su Ti had no choice but to drag her heavy and tired body and ask A Min to take her to the law firm.

Something was wrong with Shen Lu, she had to go and see for herself.

Arrive at the law firm.

Shen Lu frowned coldly, smiling but not smiling, "Come to swipe your card?"

Su Ti looked at him and silently opened the mobile banking app. "That's all the balance you have. Do you want it?"

Shen Lu looked down and was speechless.

Balance: 785.63 yuan. Shen Lu laughed out loud, "Why, you're dating Rong Shaoting, but he doesn't give you money to spend?"

Su Ti understood that this was just making trouble.

No explanation has been given yet.

Shen Lu said coldly: "Su Da is back, she loves you so much, but she doesn't give you any pocket money?"

Su Ti was at fault, trying to comfort her furious uncle, "I've been too busy lately, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I really forgot to tell you these two things."

Shen Lu snorted, casually took out two documents from the drawer and threw them over, "Sign this, and everything will be fine."

Su Ti took it and saw the title "Legal Service Agency Agreement".

Party A and Party B are Su Ti’s company and Shen Lu’s law firm respectively.

Suti turned to the middle page seriously.

Service fee: 100,000/year.

Considering Mr. Shen’s resounding reputation in the industry, the fee is indeed not expensive and can be considered a friendly price.

Su Ti scratched her head, feeling that the money in her pocket was slipping away from her at an outrageous rate.

And Shen Lu's next words made Su Ti suddenly feel at ease.

"Don't look at it." Shen Lu looked at her poor appearance and said, "Cousin has prepaid two years of service fees for you."

Su Ti looked up suddenly, "My dad?"

"otherwise?"

Su Ti felt a lump in her throat, feeling that Old Su still loved her.

When she makes money in the future, she will definitely take good care of her father and buy him Cohiba cigars every day.

After dealing with Shen Lu, Su Ti told him to carefully review the terms of the transfer contract.

Then he took the "Legal Service Agreement" back to the company and signed and stamped it.

Get off work that day.

Su Ti went to West Street first.

At 6:30 in the evening, he entered the house carrying two pork elbows from the old shop.

At this time, except for sister Su Wen, Su's father and mother were also there.

As soon as Suti appeared from the living room, the couple asked in unison, "Why did you come back so late?"

To know.

Father Su rushed home early today just to hear about his youngest daughter's trip to Hong Kong to attend the banquet.

"I went to West Street." Su Ti handed over the pork elbow like a treasure, "Dad, this pork elbow from our old shop, go with your wine."

Father Su looked at the two greasy elbows speechlessly, pinching his eyebrows and feeling a little nauseous.

Then, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Tan, freeze your elbow."

He recently caught a cold due to excessive internal heat and has a poor appetite, so he avoids greasy and meaty foods.

Even a cabbage would be better than the pork elbow.

This leaky sack is deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.

Not long after.

The couple pulled Suti to sit down and asked about the general situation of the dinner.

Suti answered one by one.

The couple felt relieved after hearing this.

Although the younger daughter is often heartless, she is clear-headed when it comes to big things.

after dinner.

My sister Su Wen hasn't come back yet.

Suti walked around the living room again and again.

After a while, they arrived at the garden outside the door.

After returning from a business trip in Xiangcheng, she rushed to Gangcheng and did not have time to talk to her sister about Xie Jin.

It's getting late.

Su Ti, who was strolling in the garden, received a WeChat message from her sister, saying that she would be home soon.

After a while.

A Bentley was approaching from a distance.

Wait for the car to approach.

Su Ti lay down in the crack of the door, squinting her eyes to look outside.

Suti recognized that Bentley.

Ze Ge’s exclusive car.

Unexpectedly, the car stopped, but no one got off.

And the window film is so dark that you can't see anything.

A full three minutes passed before Su Wen elegantly opened the door and stepped out of the passenger seat.

at this time.

Liang Jingze said through the open car door: "Eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Su Wen, carrying a rare leather Hermès bag, turned her back to the car door and waved, "Well, good night."

The Bentley honked its horn and sped away.

Su Wen pushed the door and walked into the yard.

When she looked up, she shuddered with fear.

She saw her younger sister Suti, holding a rose in her hand, and huddled by the door, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Sister, you and Brother Ze..."

(End of this chapter)