Chapter 709
The tall bodyguard opened the door for erdonghao, and others were arranged on both sides like soldiers. The pomp and posture were no less than the emperor's arrival.
After getting off the bus, er Donghao first swept to the parking lot. He didn't see the Audi that Zhang Xiaoping was driving. His eyes flashed slightly and quietly led people to go first.
"Mr. er."
"Mr. er."
All the way in, all the people who saw erdonghao said hello politely.
Er Donghao does not have too many expressions, occasionally nods his head, which is a response.
Suddenly, he turned back and stopped in front of the two front desk. His deep black eyes fell on one of the front desk's bodies. The front desk immediately felt like falling into the ice cellar.
"Hasn't Miss Zhang Xiao come yet?"
Er Donghao asked Zhang Xiao.
The receptionist breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied with a smile: "Miss Zhang came here and left five minutes ago."
Er Donghao looks at the time. It's already more than nine o'clock in the morning.
Tang Qianyi's appearance delayed him some time, thus let him miss the meeting with Zhang Xiao.
"Mr. Er, Miss Zhang should have gone to the construction site in Nancheng district." Another receptionist said pleasantly.
Er Donghao took a look at her, stopped talking, and took people inside.
……
Zhang Xiao did go to the construction site.
However, when Er Donghao went to the construction site later, she just came back. Two people met her on the road. Before Er Donghao could stop her, she drove by with ER Donghao. Er Donghao only had time to catch her side face.
It was noon when I came back from the construction site.
When Yi Haojie started the new year's work ahead of schedule, he didn't ask him to take a holiday at all.
Last night, he flew back to his hometown with Peiyi in a rental car.
Zhang Xiao, who promised Yi Xiujie to help him take care of Ye Qing, went to Ye Qing's hot pot shop at noon.
Hot pot shop business is still booming, Ye Qing full of energy.
Mr. Yi Xiujie, a nervous father to be, wants her to be a shopkeeper and hand over the business of the hot pot shop to others. Ye Qing refuses, so Yi Xiujie is very worried about her and the fetus in her stomach, which makes Ye Qing's scalp tense.
After being watched nervously by Yi Xiujie for a few days, Ye Qing can breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing Zhang Xiao come in, Ye Qing stands up from the cashier with a smile and asks, "how can you come here when you have time?"
Zhang Xiao also laughed, "I promised Xiujie to take care of your mother and son."
Ye Qing's expression turned to helplessness, "Xiujie is just too nervous." There seems to be complaints, but it is full of happiness.
Looking at many customers in the shop, Zhang Xiao put his handbag in front of Ye Qing and said, "help me put my handbag."
Ye Qing helped her take her handbag and put it in the shelf under the table, and said, "Zhang Xiao, things are done by them. You don't have to be so troublesome."
"I'm making delicious food for you. Look at you. It's only a few days. The whole person is skinny. "
Zhang Xiao said that people went to the kitchen.
Ye Qing eats what vomit what, can eat some fruit only, really thin a bit.
"Didn't Muya make a fuss with you?"
Unable to stop her friend's thoughtfulness, Ye Qing accepted her friend's care.
She's in the kitchen now, and she's going to vomit when she smells the fumes.
When Yi Xiujie is at home, she is no longer allowed to enter the kitchen floor.
Yi Xiujie, who has poor cooking skills, studies cooking very hard in order to make his wife eat and drink well during his pregnancy, which makes Ye Qing moved. Although the couple are not as rich and rich as Mu Chen and his wife, their life is plain and light, but they are even happier than the couple. It is the life Zhang Xiao pursues.
"No
"The little girl is really sensible. She used to be a piece of brown sugar. She sticks to it wherever you go."
Zhang Xiao began to be busy in the kitchen.
Mu Qing, looking at her friend's lunch, said, "do you know that ye Chen comes to the kitchen for lunch? In fact, I can take care of myself
"Yes, I called him before I came. What flavor would you like? Sour or spicy? "
"Spicy. Now I like spicy food very much. It's just more uncomfortable when I vomit."
Zhang Xiao looked at her and said with a smile, "people say pregnant women like to eat sour food, but you like spicy food."
"Sour and spicy." Ye Qing is looking forward to having a daughter, and Yi Xiujie is also a daughter.
"How can I hear that it's sour and spicy?"
Ye Qing is surprised: "won't it?"
Zhang Xiaoxi laughed: "men and women are the same."
"I prefer daughters. A lovely daughter like Moya, I would like to have ten." Ye Qing thought of the lovely little Gongju in his mind, and he would like to let the child in his belly become a girl.I hope it's a daughter.
"Pedaling..."
In the direction of the door came the sound of high heels.
The high-heeled shoes of MS.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't agree with each other.
Even so, Ling Hongyu was her mother-in-law after all. Ye Qing met her and asked coldly, "Mom, why are you here?"
Ling Hongyu glanced at Ye Qing haughtily and hummed, "can't I come?"
Ye Qingpi's lips are curled up. This tone is clearly to find a quarrel.
"I heard that Xiujie took a long vacation, you know?" Ling Hongyu doesn't know that Zhang Xiao is inside. She asks Ye Qing.
The customers in the shop can't help but look curious.
Ye Qing doesn't want to show the contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in front of the guests. She asks Ling Hongyu to come to the inner room, but Ling Hongyu doesn't refuse. She follows Ye Qing into the inner room, which is used by Ye Qing to entertain the visitors.
Compared with the outside, it is much quieter. The interior is very elegant. If you come in, you will feel that the inside and outside are just a door apart, but it is the illusion of two worlds.
"Please sit down, mom." Ye Qing politely invited Ling Hongyu to sit down on the sofa.
Ling Hongyu stood in front of the sofa with a stiff face, but did not sit down. Instead, she glanced at the sofa first. She had a dislike in her eyes. This is a set of wooden sofa, but it is not mahogany furniture. It is very common. Ling Hongyu estimates that the price of this set of furniture is about 5000 or 6000 yuan.
Compared with the real mahogany furniture of the Zhang family, it can't be compared.
"Dirty."
She spit out a word in disgust, and her face is engraved with disgust.
Ye Qing's eyes flashed with anger, but she didn't show it on her face. She said faintly: "there are paper towels on the tea table. If mom feels that someone else has sat down very dirty, she can wipe it with a paper towel."
Ling Hongyu stares at her and wants her to wipe the sofa.
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After getting off the bus, er Donghao first swept to the parking lot. He didn't see the Audi that Zhang Xiaoping was driving. His eyes flashed slightly and quietly led people to go first.
"Mr. er."
"Mr. er."
All the way in, all the people who saw erdonghao said hello politely.
Er Donghao does not have too many expressions, occasionally nods his head, which is a response.
Suddenly, he turned back and stopped in front of the two front desk. His deep black eyes fell on one of the front desk's bodies. The front desk immediately felt like falling into the ice cellar.
"Hasn't Miss Zhang Xiao come yet?"
Er Donghao asked Zhang Xiao.
The receptionist breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied with a smile: "Miss Zhang came here and left five minutes ago."
Er Donghao looks at the time. It's already more than nine o'clock in the morning.
Tang Qianyi's appearance delayed him some time, thus let him miss the meeting with Zhang Xiao.
"Mr. Er, Miss Zhang should have gone to the construction site in Nancheng district." Another receptionist said pleasantly.
Er Donghao took a look at her, stopped talking, and took people inside.
……
Zhang Xiao did go to the construction site.
However, when Er Donghao went to the construction site later, she just came back. Two people met her on the road. Before Er Donghao could stop her, she drove by with ER Donghao. Er Donghao only had time to catch her side face.
It was noon when I came back from the construction site.
When Yi Haojie started the new year's work ahead of schedule, he didn't ask him to take a holiday at all.
Last night, he flew back to his hometown with Peiyi in a rental car.
Zhang Xiao, who promised Yi Xiujie to help him take care of Ye Qing, went to Ye Qing's hot pot shop at noon.
Hot pot shop business is still booming, Ye Qing full of energy.
Mr. Yi Xiujie, a nervous father to be, wants her to be a shopkeeper and hand over the business of the hot pot shop to others. Ye Qing refuses, so Yi Xiujie is very worried about her and the fetus in her stomach, which makes Ye Qing's scalp tense.
After being watched nervously by Yi Xiujie for a few days, Ye Qing can breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing Zhang Xiao come in, Ye Qing stands up from the cashier with a smile and asks, "how can you come here when you have time?"
Zhang Xiao also laughed, "I promised Xiujie to take care of your mother and son."
Ye Qing's expression turned to helplessness, "Xiujie is just too nervous." There seems to be complaints, but it is full of happiness.
Looking at many customers in the shop, Zhang Xiao put his handbag in front of Ye Qing and said, "help me put my handbag."
Ye Qing helped her take her handbag and put it in the shelf under the table, and said, "Zhang Xiao, things are done by them. You don't have to be so troublesome."
"I'm making delicious food for you. Look at you. It's only a few days. The whole person is skinny. "
Zhang Xiao said that people went to the kitchen.
Ye Qing eats what vomit what, can eat some fruit only, really thin a bit.
"Didn't Muya make a fuss with you?"
Unable to stop her friend's thoughtfulness, Ye Qing accepted her friend's care.
She's in the kitchen now, and she's going to vomit when she smells the fumes.
When Yi Xiujie is at home, she is no longer allowed to enter the kitchen floor.
Yi Xiujie, who has poor cooking skills, studies cooking very hard in order to make his wife eat and drink well during his pregnancy, which makes Ye Qing moved. Although the couple are not as rich and rich as Mu Chen and his wife, their life is plain and light, but they are even happier than the couple. It is the life Zhang Xiao pursues.
"No
"The little girl is really sensible. She used to be a piece of brown sugar. She sticks to it wherever you go."
Zhang Xiao began to be busy in the kitchen.
Mu Qing, looking at her friend's lunch, said, "do you know that ye Chen comes to the kitchen for lunch? In fact, I can take care of myself
"Yes, I called him before I came. What flavor would you like? Sour or spicy? "
"Spicy. Now I like spicy food very much. It's just more uncomfortable when I vomit."
Zhang Xiao looked at her and said with a smile, "people say pregnant women like to eat sour food, but you like spicy food."
"Sour and spicy." Ye Qing is looking forward to having a daughter, and Yi Xiujie is also a daughter.
"How can I hear that it's sour and spicy?"
Ye Qing is surprised: "won't it?"
Zhang Xiaoxi laughed: "men and women are the same."
"I prefer daughters. A lovely daughter like Moya, I would like to have ten." Ye Qing thought of the lovely little Gongju in his mind, and he would like to let the child in his belly become a girl.I hope it's a daughter.
"Pedaling..."
In the direction of the door came the sound of high heels.
The high-heeled shoes of MS.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't agree with each other.
Even so, Ling Hongyu was her mother-in-law after all. Ye Qing met her and asked coldly, "Mom, why are you here?"
Ling Hongyu glanced at Ye Qing haughtily and hummed, "can't I come?"
Ye Qingpi's lips are curled up. This tone is clearly to find a quarrel.
"I heard that Xiujie took a long vacation, you know?" Ling Hongyu doesn't know that Zhang Xiao is inside. She asks Ye Qing.
The customers in the shop can't help but look curious.
Ye Qing doesn't want to show the contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in front of the guests. She asks Ling Hongyu to come to the inner room, but Ling Hongyu doesn't refuse. She follows Ye Qing into the inner room, which is used by Ye Qing to entertain the visitors.
Compared with the outside, it is much quieter. The interior is very elegant. If you come in, you will feel that the inside and outside are just a door apart, but it is the illusion of two worlds.
"Please sit down, mom." Ye Qing politely invited Ling Hongyu to sit down on the sofa.
Ling Hongyu stood in front of the sofa with a stiff face, but did not sit down. Instead, she glanced at the sofa first. She had a dislike in her eyes. This is a set of wooden sofa, but it is not mahogany furniture. It is very common. Ling Hongyu estimates that the price of this set of furniture is about 5000 or 6000 yuan.
Compared with the real mahogany furniture of the Zhang family, it can't be compared.
"Dirty."
She spit out a word in disgust, and her face is engraved with disgust.
Ye Qing's eyes flashed with anger, but she didn't show it on her face. She said faintly: "there are paper towels on the tea table. If mom feels that someone else has sat down very dirty, she can wipe it with a paper towel."
Ling Hongyu stares at her and wants her to wipe the sofa.
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