Xiang Yanming was still normal and said: "How could there be a fake? Since it was Tang Xiaobao who asked him to help, there must be no fake. Besides, it's not like I haven't seen the check before. I have been prepared for it. Take a look.
This is the headquarters of our company."
The fat man said nothing and sat in a daze.
He really wanted to call Tang Xiaobao, but he didn't know what to say.
Say thanks?
It seems like I really should say thank you.
Is it available?
It doesn't seem like it's really needed.
Xiang Yanming and his wife didn't think so.
"Son, why are you standing there? Give Xiao Tang a call. You have helped me so much. You have to say thank you, right?"
he urged.
The fat man hesitated: "What did I say?"
"Say thank you and call quickly." Cao Jianghua was also anxious: "We can't let others think that we are ungrateful. If you don't know what to say, you can get through and I will do it for you."
"Forget it, let me do it." Xiang Yanming said quickly. He was a little scared. When Cao Jianghua said it, he didn't know what he was going to say.
The fat man had no choice but to call Tang Xiaobao. Unexpectedly, he got through as soon as he called.
"Hey, fat guy, have you sobered up?"
Tang Xiaobao laughed on the phone.
As soon as the fat man heard this title, he felt much more at ease, and he laughed and cursed: "Damn it, you are not kind. You deliberately poured wine into me last night, which makes me have a headache now."
"Haha, who told you that your drinking capacity is so bad? You only have six bottles and you are so drunk. Tsk, tsk, I say, you have to practice hard, otherwise you will get drunk again next time."
"One more time? What a beautiful thought, I will definitely not drink alcohol next time."
"Gaga, do you think it's up to you?"
"Forget it, I'll drink with you next time. I was out of shape last night."
"Tch, I don't know your drinking capacity yet, but I can tell you that I have a good drinking capacity now. Last night, Lao Yuan Xian and I drank half a catty each, but nothing happened. If you want to fight with me for a drink, you're like a bastard.
Abused goods!"
Seeing his parents keep winking, the fat man was a little hesitant.
I really want him to say thank you, but I can't seem to say it.
"Is it okay? I'll hang up if it's okay. I'm driving."
"Don't."
"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go."
"Um, I'm at the store, thanks."
"Thank you for what? Why can't I understand you?"
"Ma Ming said it all."
The other side hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you for what? Isn't it too intrusive for us to say thank you to each other?"
"Anyway, thank you."
"Fake, boring."
Xiang Yanming grabbed the phone and said to Tang Xiaobao: "Xiao Tang, I am your Uncle Xiang. I really want to thank you for what happened today. If it weren't for you, we would be in a miserable situation."
"Uncle Xiang, everything has been taken care of. Fatty and I are best friends. We don't want to talk to each other. This is all a piece of cake."
"Well, if you have time, why don't we treat you to a meal tonight?"
"Oh, Uncle Xiang, don't be so polite. I'm going back to my hometown today. Let's talk about it another day. Maybe I'll come to your house to eat some rice and let Aunt Cao make tofu puffs. In the past few years, I have never forgotten the taste. It's so delicious.
Already."
Cao Jianghua snatched the phone away and said with a smile: "Xiao Tang, whenever you go to the city again, you must come. I'll make tofu porridge for you to eat. It's enough."
"Okay, Auntie, I'm going back to Bazhong in a few days, and I'll come to your house for dinner."
"Okay, then Auntie is waiting for you."
After hanging up the phone, Cao Jianghua still had more to say.
When she turned around, she saw both father and son looking at her strangely.
She felt a little embarrassed.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You talk too much." Xiang Yanming curled his lips.
The fat man also curled his lips: "Why do I feel like I'm not your biological child anymore? You're not even so kind to me. Mom, this is not good."
"Yes, this is not good." Xiang Yanming also agreed.
"Hey, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Cao Jianghua glared and said to his husband: "Hurry to the bank, son, let's go home."
"Why should we go home? We have to do business here," the fat man said.
"No business today, go home. You just said you are not my biological child, right? Today I will cook a table of your favorite dishes. By the way, your favorite braised pork is also included. How will it make you feel?
It’s your biological child, let’s celebrate!” Cao Jianghua said with a smile.
The fat man frowned and said, "Forget it, calm down and don't let others laugh."
"That's right." Xiang Yanming nodded and said to his son: "By the way, son, you can come to this store to take care of the business from now on. Practice early, and this whole thing will be yours from now on."
"Okay." The fat man also wanted to do business, so he replied.
"I don't think you should build your bookstall. If you work here during the day, you won't have time to set up a stall at night. Our family won't be short of money," Xiang Yanming said.
Cao Jianghua also said: "That's right, don't be too tired. I'll send the book stall to you as soon as possible."
Unexpectedly, Fatty, who had never been very fond of studying, changed his mind today and said seriously: "I have to set up a stall in the evening, so I just take the opportunity to recharge my batteries. I haven't suffered much since I was a child, so it's just a good opportunity to practice."
The couple were dumbfounded, staring at their son as if they were seeing a ghost.
Hey, what happened today? You suddenly changed your gender?
…
Shen Mengyao has not been in good spirits these past few days.
Li Jing's life or death is uncertain.
If the news is not confirmed for a day, she will have no peace.
Secretary Xiaomei had long noticed that something was wrong with her, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Shen Mengyao is still relatively strict in the company, and her aura is strong enough. Once she has a straight face, no one dares to talk to her easily.
I feel scared.
Suddenly, the secretary's phone rang.
Xiaomei answered the call and it was from the front desk. She covered the phone and asked Shen Mengyao: "Mr. Shen, there is a guest named Zhang Xiong who wants to see you."
Shen Mengyao suddenly got up and said anxiously: "Please ask him to come up quickly."
After saying that, she walked back and forth in the office, looking restless.
Xiaomei was a little confused, who was Zhang Xiong, and why did Mr. Shen act so rude when she heard he was coming?
Soon, she met Zhang Xiong and suddenly realized.
She met him a few days ago.
Zhang Xiong came in, holding a document bag in his hand.
"Quick, make a cup of tea." Shen Mengyao said.
"No need, Mr. Shen." Zhang Xiong said.
Shen Mengyao glanced at Xiaomei: "You go out first."
Xiaomei nodded and walked out, closing the door as well.
There was no one else here, so Shen Mengyao said anxiously: "How is the investigation going?"
"Already have some features."
Zhang Xiong sat on the sofa, taking out a stack of information from the document bag and handing it to Shen Mengyao, and said: "What can be confirmed now is that Li Jing is indeed dead. She died of homicide. This is a photo taken at the scene. Here is her
A mobile phone that was used during his lifetime.”
Shen Mengyao took the stack of photos and looked at them for a long time. Then she suddenly leaned on the sofa, as if all her strength had been drained away. She would regret thinking about Li Jing being killed at such a young age, and then thinking about Li Jing's usual treatment of her.
Her meticulous care and protection will make her heartache. (To be continued)