"What are you talking about?" Xiao Tong was shocked, and his emotions were obviously excited. "You said, all this was arranged by Huang Fuyu?"
Facing Xiaotong's eyes, Luo Qian nodded hard. Well, since it was said that this part was said, everything should be said. "Actually
The cost was all from Huangfu. I was afraid of your disgust and not let him intervene, so he specifically told me that he must not tell you the truth. He also gave me a check to let me take good care of you ... "Say, say, say, say, saying
She took the check out.
One second, two seconds, three seconds ...
Xiaotong didn't speak, but just stared at Luo Qian tightly, staring at her scalp.
Luo Qian was uncomfortable, "Little pupils, don't look at me like this, just say what you want to say ..." Looking at her like this, she is not used to watching strangers. She is not used to it.
Xiaotong was cold, "A house of Huangfuyu bought you?"
"Pupil!" Luo Qian's face suddenly rose into a pork liver color. "Huang Fuxuan was also for you. I can see that he really treats you.
Eyes, you can't see anything ... "
Xiaotong just looked at her coldly, and then took the check in her hand in one hand, and walked out without a word.
"Xiaotong, what do you want to do?" Luo Qian hit a cold war subconsciously. Such a small pupil is so strange that it makes people feel shocking.
Xiaotong ignored her, and rushed out of her head.
Leave Luo Qian, stare at the door of the big open room, and return to God for a long time.
Then, picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Mr. Huangfu."
"Hello, Miss Luo." In the car, Huang Fuxi received a call from Luo Qian, and there was an unknown feeling in his heart.
Sure enough, Luo Qian said: "I'm sorry Mr. Huangfu, I just didn't hold back. I told Xiaotong that you helped you to deal with Ning's mother's funeral, and that check. Xiaotong was very angry. She was rushing now.
Go out, I guess she is looking for you, you'd better have a psychological preparation. "
"I know." He told Azhong: "Back drunk."
I originally wanted to go to a little bit. Since Xiaotong went to find him, then the most likely thing to go to find him is to find him.
"Yes, the boss." The car adjusted his head and went to the direction of drunk.
As soon as I returned to the drunk, Biaozi greeted him, whispered: "Boss, Miss Ning is waiting for you on the 17th floor."
Huangfu nodded and entered the dedicated elevator.
On the seventeenth floor, Xiaotong held his hands tightly, sitting straight there, his face was pale without a trace of blood.
"Xiaotong." Huang Fuxi stepped forward with a smile.
Xiaotong saw him and stood up. Compared to his peace, her expression was indifferent like passers -by.
"Hello, Mr. Huangfu." She greeted her politely, and the alienation between words seemed to be a stray bullet, who suddenly hit Huang Fu's heart, so painful that he held his breath, and almost couldn't speak.
Xiaotong took the check with both hands, "This is your check, give it to you, thank you for your concern, I don’t need this for the time being."
"Xiaotong ..." Huangfu stopped talking.
Xiaotong stuffed his check into his hands and took out another IOU.
"Huangfu Yan, this is an underwriting. You do everything for me. I have not taking notes on it." Putting the IOU into Huang Fu's hands and staring straight at Huang Fuxi's eyes.
I will give you a lot of points. Please give me a while, I will definitely pay the money owed to you. "