Chapter 140 Su Su is drinking old vinegar

Chapter 140 Su Su is drinking old vinegar

This video call lasted about ten minutes.

Rong Shaoting received a call. Before hanging up, he reminded, "Don't arrange work for next weekend."

Su Ti was used to this and said, "Okay."

Now her company is developing smoothly.

Rong Shaoting's port project is about to start construction.

We will only get busier and busier in the future.

The only time we have free time is on weekends to meet and date.

Thinking of this, Su Ti sighed angrily.

How come they are like a weekend couple?

at the same time.

After Rong Shaoting hung up the video, he called his mother Rong Tai back.

Rong Tai's voice was gentle and soft, "Are you busy? Did I disturb you?"

The man lit a cigarette and responded calmly, "No, is there something wrong with Mommy?"

Rong Tai smiled and said, "Uncle Zhong just called me. Are you going to hold a family dinner next weekend?"

"That's the plan."

"For Susu?"

Rong Shaoting did not deny it, "I will bring her along."

Rong Tai understood and said, "Okay, I'll go back this weekend."

"He went to London a few days ago. Did you see him?"

Both mother and son knew who he was referring to.

Rong Tai said calmly, "Yes, don't worry, he has returned to Paris."

Rong Shaoting lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Mommy, you don't have to sacrifice yourself for the Rong family."

"No, I know it."

the next day.

The results of the bidding for the port subcontract project will be announced at 10:00 a.m.

Among the 20 winning bidders, Su's Industrial was fortunate to be one of them.

Although the subcontracted project is not large, it is enough to prove Su's competitive strength in the same industry.

At the dinner that night, Rong Shaoting kept his word and hosted a banquet in the name of celebrating the success, entertaining Su's father and Su's management.

……

The white horse passes through the gap.

In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday.

Due to the adjustment of the National Day holiday, we will work as usual on Saturday.

Su Ti is still busy in the company and her life is stable and orderly.

The only sudden situation might be the WeChat message sent by Xiang Qing.

Su Ti opened the WeChat picture, but before she could take a closer look, Xiang Qing called her.

"Did you see the screenshot I sent you?"

Su Ti turned on the speakerphone and returned to WeChat. "I haven't finished reading it yet. Whose Weibo post is it?"

Xiang Qing smiled gloatingly and said, "Take a look first."

Su Ti didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just another gossip about Xiang Qing's favorite idol.

I opened the screen and took a quick look, and was stunned.

"Is this... the official account of Ronggang Group?"

"I just registered less than a month ago. Have you read the comments under the news release of the port hub?"

Su Ti frowned and said, "I'm watching."

It's just a news release, so what are the comments below?
[123: Mr. Rong, I am also not a marriage advocate. Look at me, look at me, look at me.]
[The thought of you blew into the toilet: Mr. Qiu Rong’s personal Weibo, Instagram, Facebook, Twitter…]
Almost all the comments are discussing Rong Shaoting.

Su Ti pursed her lips tightly, feeling that the wall in the backyard was covered with heads and was about to collapse.

On the other end of the phone.

Xiang Qing was still joking, "Mr. Rong's popularity has reached its peak since his debut."

Su Ti gritted her teeth: "It shows that he is excellent."

Xiang Qing was silent for a moment, "You are really generous."

Su Ti curled her lips and said nothing.

In the Internet age, everyone is a spokesperson.

I guess Rong Shaoting himself doesn’t even know that his official Weibo account is almost full of harem.

At this time, Xiang Qing said again: "Fan Ye is back from his honeymoon, let's get together tonight?"

Suti responded absentmindedly, "Okay, send me the address."

hang up the phone.

Su Ti thought about it for a long time, but finally couldn't help it and sent the screenshot sent by Xiang Qing to Rong Shaoting.

Plus a sour rhyming PS:

[The spring scenery in the garden cannot be contained, Su Su is drinking old vinegar. ]

After posting, she turned off her phone, suppressed the urge to log into Weibo, picked up her notebook, and went to meet Pei Ying.

Work is the best way to divert attention.

So, Pei Ying, who wanted to be lazy and leave work early, was dragged back to the office by Su Ti for a meeting.

Two hours later.

Pei Yingsheng looked at his watch dejectedly, realizing that his yoga class was in vain.

after get off work.

Xiang Qing drove over specially to pick up Su Ti.

Su Ti looked at the empty screen of her phone and calmly put the phone back into her pocket.

It's okay, hold on!
Let’s talk about the old vinegar after he’s done with his work!
After some self-improvement, Suti gave Amin a day off on the spot.

He got into Xiang Qing's car and headed straight for Yushan Residence.

en route.

Xiang Qing suddenly asked: "Which restaurant in Hong Kong City is better?"

Su Ti tilted her head and looked over: "What do you want to eat?"

"Western food, Chinese food, Hong Kong tea are all fine. Recommend me a few."

Su Ti thought about it, named a few restaurants, and asked curiously, "Are you going to Hong Kong City to treat us?"

Xiang Qing looked ahead and answered casually: "Well, there is a client from Hong Kong."

Su Ti said, "The teahouse in Repulse Bay is good. They have a wide variety of morning tea. You can go and try it."

Xiang Qing nodded and said nothing more.

Arrived at Yushan Residence.

Fan Ye had been waiting in the parking lot for a long time.

Seeing Xiang Qing's Panamera, he turned around and took out two shopping bags from the trunk.

This situation looks a little familiar.

Xiang Qing slammed on the brakes and squinted out the window: "I gave 50,000 yuan as a gift for that box of chocolates last time."

Su Ti picked at the seat and said hesitantly, "Maybe this time it really is... a souvenir."

"Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it."

The two best friends had the urge to turn around and leave on the spot.

But Fan Ye was already striding over with a shopping bag.

Not long after.

Xiang Qing and Su Ti got out of the car.

Fan Ye held out shopping bags with both hands at the same time, "Don't say I'm not nice, these are new Hermès models."

Xiang Qing exclaimed, "Did you pick up money?"

Su Ti felt something was wrong and looked into the bag.

Yes, it is indeed a new Hermès model.

New luggage accessories are on sale!
At this time.

Fan Ye rubbed his short hair and smiled: "Remember to come to the full moon banquet next year."

Xiang Qing was speechless: "Are you born in the year of the donkey? You got pregnant so soon?"

Fan Ye clicked his tongue, "What's so fast about that? You'll be pregnant soon."

Xiang Qing and Su Ti: “…” It turns out they were getting married because of pregnancy.

Ten minutes later.

The three friends entered Yushan Residence together.

This was Fan Ye’s first time coming in, and everything he saw along the way was new to him.

During meal.

Fan Ye mentioned the business, "I heard from the investment manager that you want to rent a large shop in Ma Street?"

Suti responded, "Well, open a coffee experience store."

Although Fan Ye can be quite mean sometimes, as a friend he is definitely worth mentioning.

"I don't have any spare money, so I won't invest in you. Just let me know when you've chosen a store, and I'll have the investment manager give you a discount."

"Row."

About half past seven.

Xiang Qing's phone suddenly rang.

Not knowing who was calling, she picked up the phone and walked out.

When he answered the phone, his tone was unusually gentle.

Su Ti was not surprised.

Xiang Qing has more experience in love than her, and she probably found a suitable partner recently.

And within minutes.

The phone in Suti's pocket also vibrated.

She didn't think about who called.

It is undoubtedly Rong Shaoting.

Su Ti didn't take the phone, but took out her cell phone and swiped to answer the call.

The man's steady and magnetic voice slowly entered her ears, "In Yushan Residence?"

(End of this chapter)