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Wang Xia thought for a while, "What do you mean by white gloves?"

Song Sanxi thought, these days, the idea of ​​white gloves is not yet popular.

So, I explained it again.

Wang Xia naturally understood and smiled, "You guys are really interesting to talk about. Okay, almost, the term white gloves is interesting."

Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Come on, keep playing the piano, the treatment begins, this will be more interesting."

Wang Xia rolled her eyes at him, her face flushed, "Damn it, is it fun to take advantage of your sister? I think you really are."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Xia's cell phone rang again.

She picked it up and looked at it, and said angrily: "Why is it him again?"

Song Sanxi said: "Take it, he is your biological father after all. Control your emotions and take your condition as your top priority."

Wang Xia had no choice but to give him a blank look, press speakerphone, and answer the call.

"What's the matter?"

"Xiaxia, I seem to remember that you said that some people said that the office building and stadium will not be moved to Tianxing! Is this the case?"

"Yes, that's right, don't you not believe me?" Wang Xia glanced at Song Sanxi, feeling inexplicably vain.

"Who is that person?"

This is the purpose of Wang Wenhong's call.

Wang Xia snorted coldly and said, "Why should I tell you?"

"Uh" Wang Wenhong was pushed a bit, so he had to harmonize again: "Xiaxia, what I mean is, if you know who this person is, you can contact him! He must know the latest site selection, and you can also learn from it.

Invest and make some money! Dad, I'm sorry for you, I can't do this, I'm very sorry."

"Okay, stop being hypocritical. If you can't do it, then you can't do it. I don't expect you. But I don't care whether I make money or not! They are other people's white gloves. I don't have to earn them.

Money."

Wang Xia was too lazy to provide Song Sanxi because of her incompatible relationship with her father.

She wanted to say it, but she knew that Wang Wenhong and his son had suffered a lot from Song Sanxi.

Lest he think of another way to give Song Sanxi some shoes, he might as well forget it.

Invisibly, she felt protective towards Sanxi.

Anyway, at that time, she helped Song Sanxi obtain land. After agreeing to grant the land, she told Wang Wenhong about her illness, but she did not tell him in the end.

Wang Wenhong was a little confused, "Xiaxia, what kind of gloves? Are they white gloves? What do you mean?"

"You don't understand this? Humph! White gloves, that's it."

Wang Xia needs to be dragged on.

She just learned new words from her former students and showed them off in front of her father.

After finishing speaking, Wang Wenhong laughed and said, "Xiaxia, that's a good statement. It's wonderful. Then, what's going on with your illness?"

"Isn't this what makes you father and son angry?"

Wang Xia responded coldly and hung up the phone directly.

"I'm so annoyed with him!" She complained to Song Sanxi.

Song Sanxi smiled and said: "Okay, Sister Xia, don't be so angry. Pay attention to your health and your condition."

"Okay, sister, I will listen to you and don't argue with him. When you do things in the future, don't conflict with his father and son. There is no benefit in conflicting with the Wang family. No matter whose white glove you are, this is Zhonghai after all, and it has its own

Circle culture, it makes you look bad, it doesn’t look good.”

At this time, Wang Xia had lost the pride she once had.

On the contrary, she looks like a caring elder sister.

Song Sanxi felt moved and nodded, "Okay, thank you Sister Xia for your concern. I am a person who doesn't like to do anything. I won't offend anyone if they don't recruit me."

"Okay, I care about you!" Wang Xia glanced at him charmingly, "I'm just afraid that my disease hasn't been cured yet and the doctor will be gone."

Song Sanxi: ""

But, he understands.
Chapter completed!