Chapter 195 Mala Tang has become a hot search (3/3)(1/2)
According to the Su family's generational ranking, Su Mingzhe's son belongs to the generation of "Zhen".
Since there were no immediate elders, Su Mingzhe was responsible for naming the child. After much deliberation, he chose 'Bang'.
"'Su Zhenbang' is a good name for the great power of China and the rejuvenation of the country."
Su Wensheng read it several times and recorded his name next to 'Su Mingzhe' in the family tree.
Su Zhenbang is the first child of this generation, and he is also the son of Su Mingzhe, the next generation head of the family. He is considered the eldest grandson of the first wife.
The full-moon banquet for the eldest grandson of the Su family will definitely be a big one.
Fifty or sixty families of the Su family, old and young, came together to gather their relatives and friends to attend the banquet when the hot summer came.
It’s the day of the Full Moon Wine.
Zou Yu's natal family was too small, so at Jiang Lai's suggestion, he called in employees from his former law firm.
Even so, Zou Yu's natal family only sat at four tables.
Compared to the grand scene where relatives and friends from the Su family arrived one after another and filled more than sixty tables, it was really incomparable.
After the baby's full moon celebration, it will be July.
Pinxixi has been online for one year, and with the support of many industry leaders, it has successfully become the second largest online shopping platform in China, with an external valuation of more than 100 billion, per unit of domestic currency.
I don’t know which newspaper issued an announcement first, and then domestic reports on Su Mingzhe began to be enthusiastically pursued again.
Su Mingzhe received some congratulatory calls and chatted with them very calmly.
Over the course of several worlds, Su Mingzhe has become the richest man many times.
Now, I can't even get excited even if I want to.
Not only is Su Mingzhe not interested in this valuation, but the Su family's relatives and friends also don't feel much about it either.
After all, going back to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the Su family was a scholarly family and a prominent local family.
The Su family has the capital to ignore the rankings produced by these foreigners.
On weekdays, people in the Su family do whatever they are supposed to do, and are not disturbed by these reports and information.
On this day, Qiu Yingying and Su Mingzhe made an appointment to go out for dinner together again.
The location is a newly opened self-service revolving hotpot next to the company. Lunch is 39 yuan per person.
Buffets have been around for a long time, but revolving hotpots have suddenly become popular in the past two years.
When Qiu Yingying was brought to the door of the store by Su Mingzhe, she didn't know what she thought of, and a blush appeared on her cheeks:
"Why did you bring me here?"
Su Mingzhe was a little surprised:
"Don't you like Malatang very much?"
When the two of them went out to eat before, Qiu Yingying would most likely clamor for spicy food.
"rogue!"
Qiu Yingying's sudden scolding made Su Mingzhe confused. How could he become a gangster after eating spicy hotpot?
Qiu Yingying then said again:
"Well, let's not eat Malatang anymore. You have a wife and children, so this is not good."
Su Mingzhe was said to be inexplicable. He felt that this girl was definitely sick today!
Eating Malatang is not about having sex. What do you care about your wife and children?
Su Mingzhe suddenly remembered something, quietly turned on his phone and entered the three words "Mala Tang".
‘Six Yuan Malatang’ has suddenly become a hot search topic!
Damn it, no one can live in this world anymore!
It is said that when he was in school, after some people pointed him out, Su Mingzhe began to be unable to look directly at certain nouns. For example, the poem said:
"Compound grass coral, hematopoietic stem cells, square difference formula, monitor and academic committee member."
"Planting dogwood trees on the Double Ninth Festival, the Yellow River flows into the sea; dance to clear the shadows, and go up the river during the Qingming Festival."
Now it’s all right, I have to add another ‘Please eat spicy hotpot’.
"Well, if you don't like Malatang, we will eat something else in the future."
Su Mingzhe said something, but when Qiu Yingying didn't reply, he coughed lightly and stopped talking.
If I continue talking, I'm afraid that the little girl Qiu Yingying's face will be burned to death because of her shyness.
This time for lunch, the two of them still had spicy hotpot.
It's just that the two of them didn't chat much during the meal.
After returning to the company.
The afternoon passed quickly.
Qiu Yingying felt that she had not done anything and was about to get off work.
Today is Friday, no need to work overtime.
Qiu Yingying took a taxi directly back to the Ode to Joy Community.
"Hey, little earthworm, why are you willing to take a taxi back?"
When Fan Shengmei drove to the gate of the community, she happened to see Qiu Yingying getting off the car. In her impression, Qiu Yingying always took the subway to get off work.
When Qiu Yingying saw that it was Fan Shengmei calling her, her tight little face immediately showed a miserable look:
"Sister Fan, I...I may have said the wrong thing today."
"Get in the car first and then go home."
Fan Shengmei opened the door of her Passat and let Qiu Yingying get in. The two took the elevator home from the underground garage.
Fan Shengmei took off her uniform skirt and said with a smile:
"Little earthworm, tell me, what did you say wrong?"
"I...today, Su Mingzhe and I made an appointment to go out for dinner, and he invited me to eat the rotating spicy hotpot..."
Qiu Yingying described the scene where she and Su Mingzhe had dinner at noon. After hearing this, Fan Shengmei burst out laughing.
"Ouch, I'm going to die laughing."
"Sister Fan, please stop laughing. Did I say something wrong?"
Although Qiu Yingying has been working for more than a year, her temper is really simple. Even now, she only vaguely knows that she said the wrong thing, but she still doesn't know where she went wrong.
"Don't worry, it's okay. I'll help you talk to the boss when I go back to the headquarters for a meeting next Monday. The boss will definitely not mind this little thing."
Fan Shengmei had laughed enough and saw Qiu Yingying was so nervous that she was about to cry, so she quickly comforted her:
"Our boss is not a narrow-minded person, so don't worry about it. This kind of thing just gets darker and darker, unless you are interested in your boss and particularly care about his opinion of you."
"I, I, I treat him as a friend, so I don't care what he thinks of me."
Qiu Yingying will definitely not admit that she will fall in love with a man who has a wife and children.
Even if he is the richest man, he will not admit it.
However, Qiu Yingying could deny it in front of Fan Shengmei, but when she went to bed at night, Qiu Yingying tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
After all, she took the initiative to go in and eat the spicy hotpot at noon.
the next day.
In a daze, Qiu Yingying, who had not yet woken up, was awakened by the sound of "bang bang bang bang" decorating and nailing next door.
"What's going on?"
Qiu Yingying got up and came outside the door. She saw two roommates, Fan Shengmei and Guan Ju'er, also coming out. They had the same disheveled hair and sleepy eyes. They were obviously awakened by the noise.
"It seems like the building next door is being renovated."
The three little girls went out together to have a look.
Good guy, it’s not just one house that’s being renovated, but the two neighbors on the left and right are being renovated.
"Can't we decorate this weekend?"
Qiu Yingying has lived in a staff apartment for more than half a year, so she knows a little about urban decoration regulations.
In big cities, there are strict requirements on the working hours of decoration engineering teams.
Do not disturb people at night.
Don't disturb people on weekends.
How high can the decibel be?
"I'll call the real estate agent!"
Fan Shengmei hates being woken up from her beauty sleep. She picks up her cell phone and calls the property management company.
To be continued...