Chapter 217
Su Jinyang looked at the man and politely refused: "no, I'm in a hurry."
The owner of this roast chicken shop is very arrogant. It only sells until 3 p.m. every day.
So he came out after the meeting.
Sue also likes to eat roast chicken recently.
When he entered the store, he chose a big enough one, wrapped it in paper, and just went out, the voice of the fortune teller sounded behind him again.
Su Jinyang frowned. He never believed it.
Before taking two steps, I listened to the man: "Sir, you hit both children, but your son's fate is smooth and your daughter's fate is tortuous. Are you sure you want to listen? Don't want money ~"
Su Jinyang stopped and had both children. He was right.
After hesitation, the fortune teller followed up, looked around on the sunny face of Su brocade, stroked his beard, and said somewhat seriously: "your children's palace Yin is declining and Yang is prosperous, and your daughter's life is shallow, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Asked Su Jinyang.
The fortune teller regretted: "I'm afraid I can't live in the peach and plum years..." (peach and plum years: Girls 19-20 years old)
"You!" Su Jinyang frowned suddenly. He shouldn't have listened to the crazy words of this God.
He was too lazy to listen and walked away.
The fortune teller followed: "Sir, sometimes there must be something in your life. Don't force it all the time. Your daughter's life is shallow, but your daughter has a lot of luck. With the blessing of her ancestors, there will be other fate..."
Before he finished, Su Jinyang left quickly.
The fortune teller shook his head reluctantly. He always looks very accurate, but no one believes it
Here, Su Jinyang returned to the office and looked at the roast chicken in his hand. He had an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
"My daughter's fate is shallow, but her daughter has a lot of fate. With the blessing of her ancestors, there will be other fate."
Two knocks on the door sounded, and the secretary sent a thick pile of documents. Su Jinyang began to be busy with his business.
——
One middle school.
Zhang Guangqiu only finished 12 multiple-choice questions in one class.
In order to bet with Bai Yuqiao, almost the whole class chose a subject to attack.
But everyone had a very tacit understanding that they didn't choose mathematics. After all, they had just experienced the torture of Zhang gangjuan.
Therefore, in addition to Gu Qi, Zhang Guangqiu's only comfort is Su Ye.
Full mark, the only full mark in the whole grade.
Throughout the class, Zhang Guangqiu chaosu also looked at it for several times.
There were 12 multiple-choice questions, and he asked Su to tell you four.
He found that Sue was not only smart, but also good at simplifying problem-solving steps.
Like the competition question she did on the blackboard, her original second problem-solving method is very suitable for students with poor foundation.
After class, Gu Qi silently put away Lei Jie's photos in the pen bag, secretly took a picture of his deskmate with his mobile phone, and prepared to wash them out after school and put them in the pen bag.
She felt that it was better to be at the same table than to be at Lei jering.
I think of what I said before that the multiple-choice question at the same table was covered, and suddenly I felt my face hurt.
Su also looked at her in a very ordinary tone: "I said, I'm here, don't worry about Bai Yuqiao."
Gu Qi fell to the ground in admiration.
What her deskmate said has never changed.
——
Bo group.
Lu Wenbin handed Bo Yunli several small language documents with many pages.
"President, it came from s Zhou."
Lu Wenbin did not dare to ask more about Skynet. He only knew that the acquisition object was a high authority account in s Zhou.
And the owner of the account is Si Qing, the young master of the Si family who immigrated from China to s Zhou earlier.
Lu Wenbin has heard rumors about young master Si. It is said that he was also a No. 1 figure in Chinese business circles. Others describe him as a bloodthirsty jackal.
Yesterday, the president worked late in the group. I think this acquisition will be more complicated than before.
Bo Yunli responded with an insipid voice.
Lu Wenbin didn't leave. He mysteriously took out his mobile phone from behind: "president, Miss Su's midterm exam results came out today. Her head teacher sent me a copy. Would you like to see it?"
The owner of this roast chicken shop is very arrogant. It only sells until 3 p.m. every day.
So he came out after the meeting.
Sue also likes to eat roast chicken recently.
When he entered the store, he chose a big enough one, wrapped it in paper, and just went out, the voice of the fortune teller sounded behind him again.
Su Jinyang frowned. He never believed it.
Before taking two steps, I listened to the man: "Sir, you hit both children, but your son's fate is smooth and your daughter's fate is tortuous. Are you sure you want to listen? Don't want money ~"
Su Jinyang stopped and had both children. He was right.
After hesitation, the fortune teller followed up, looked around on the sunny face of Su brocade, stroked his beard, and said somewhat seriously: "your children's palace Yin is declining and Yang is prosperous, and your daughter's life is shallow, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Asked Su Jinyang.
The fortune teller regretted: "I'm afraid I can't live in the peach and plum years..." (peach and plum years: Girls 19-20 years old)
"You!" Su Jinyang frowned suddenly. He shouldn't have listened to the crazy words of this God.
He was too lazy to listen and walked away.
The fortune teller followed: "Sir, sometimes there must be something in your life. Don't force it all the time. Your daughter's life is shallow, but your daughter has a lot of luck. With the blessing of her ancestors, there will be other fate..."
Before he finished, Su Jinyang left quickly.
The fortune teller shook his head reluctantly. He always looks very accurate, but no one believes it
Here, Su Jinyang returned to the office and looked at the roast chicken in his hand. He had an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
"My daughter's fate is shallow, but her daughter has a lot of fate. With the blessing of her ancestors, there will be other fate."
Two knocks on the door sounded, and the secretary sent a thick pile of documents. Su Jinyang began to be busy with his business.
——
One middle school.
Zhang Guangqiu only finished 12 multiple-choice questions in one class.
In order to bet with Bai Yuqiao, almost the whole class chose a subject to attack.
But everyone had a very tacit understanding that they didn't choose mathematics. After all, they had just experienced the torture of Zhang gangjuan.
Therefore, in addition to Gu Qi, Zhang Guangqiu's only comfort is Su Ye.
Full mark, the only full mark in the whole grade.
Throughout the class, Zhang Guangqiu chaosu also looked at it for several times.
There were 12 multiple-choice questions, and he asked Su to tell you four.
He found that Sue was not only smart, but also good at simplifying problem-solving steps.
Like the competition question she did on the blackboard, her original second problem-solving method is very suitable for students with poor foundation.
After class, Gu Qi silently put away Lei Jie's photos in the pen bag, secretly took a picture of his deskmate with his mobile phone, and prepared to wash them out after school and put them in the pen bag.
She felt that it was better to be at the same table than to be at Lei jering.
I think of what I said before that the multiple-choice question at the same table was covered, and suddenly I felt my face hurt.
Su also looked at her in a very ordinary tone: "I said, I'm here, don't worry about Bai Yuqiao."
Gu Qi fell to the ground in admiration.
What her deskmate said has never changed.
——
Bo group.
Lu Wenbin handed Bo Yunli several small language documents with many pages.
"President, it came from s Zhou."
Lu Wenbin did not dare to ask more about Skynet. He only knew that the acquisition object was a high authority account in s Zhou.
And the owner of the account is Si Qing, the young master of the Si family who immigrated from China to s Zhou earlier.
Lu Wenbin has heard rumors about young master Si. It is said that he was also a No. 1 figure in Chinese business circles. Others describe him as a bloodthirsty jackal.
Yesterday, the president worked late in the group. I think this acquisition will be more complicated than before.
Bo Yunli responded with an insipid voice.
Lu Wenbin didn't leave. He mysteriously took out his mobile phone from behind: "president, Miss Su's midterm exam results came out today. Her head teacher sent me a copy. Would you like to see it?"