Wu Chunmei looked at Zhao Haiquan and made secret calculations in her heart.
Su Nian also looked at Zhao Haiquan. She had heard just now that this man was going to open a cannery, and he was some kind of little manager Zhao. After hearing this, her mind was buzzing and she had only one thought at the moment, this man was capable.
She recalled what Wu Chunmei had said, telling her not to let go of outstanding people she met after going to college.
Now Lu Jingzhou was eaten to death by her.
This little manager Zhao looks pretty good!
She took a step forward, with a sweet smile on her face, and stared at Zhao Haiquan with burning eyes: "Little manager Zhao, I am Ruan Ruan's sister Su Nian, are you his friend? I have never seen her mention you."
As she spoke, she looked at Su Mingruan and scolded: "Sister, I know such an outstanding person, why didn't you tell mom."
Zhao Haiquan's eyes fell on Su Nian, with greed in his eyes. Here comes another girl. Although this one looks a bit dull, she is also pretty, as elegant as a little chrysanthemum!
He has fair skin and is tall, and he looks shy and timid, which really makes people's hearts itch.
Wu Chunmei frowned when she saw this. She was almost so angry that Su Nian couldn't even breathe.
Now she can't even deal with Lu Jingzhou, and she's still provoking others.
Not afraid that Lu Jingzhou would cancel the engagement.
Are the managers in the factory so easy to mess with?
She reached out and pulled Su Nian behind her.
"Mr. Zhao, please continue. Niannian is still young and impractical, so please ignore her." Wu Chunmei said awkwardly. As she spoke, she glanced at Su Mingruan suggestively.
Zhao Haiquan followed Wu Chunmei's line of sight and glanced at Su Mingruan, who was standing over there with an indifferent expression, and suddenly came to his senses.
He couldn't let down the beauty he had been thinking about for a long time.
He walked up to Su Mingruan with his head held high and said, "Your name is Ruan Ruan. I just bought a new motorcycle. Can I take you for a ride?"
"No, I've caught a cold recently and it's contagious. I can't catch the wind. Manager Zhao, let's go and do some work first." Su Mingruan refused. She didn't want to interact with Zhao Haiquan.
After she finished speaking, she hid behind Su Zhanxi.
Su Zhanxi was tanned and tall. He straightened his chest to block her.
"My sister is not feeling well. Don't worry about her. Stay away from her." Su Zhanxi pulled Su Jianshe and stood in front of Su Mingruan, which made Zhao Haiquan angry.
"That's okay." Zhao Haiquan didn't want to leave.
But my brother and elders are here.
No matter how willful he is, he knows that he can't do it.
After walking out of the workshop, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he stopped outside the small workshop and waited. After a while, Wu Chunmei followed him out of the workshop.
The two met and whispered for a while. Zhao Haiquan left with a satisfied look on his face.
Wu Chunmei watched Zhao Haiquan leave with expectation in her eyes.
If what you do continues to fail, your self-confidence will collapse, and you will become disorganized when you take on things again. In this case, something is needed to increase self-confidence.
Zhao Haiquan is not Zhang Mazi's kind of person.
If a bitchy girl gets stuck with him, I would look forward to it just thinking about it.
She turned around and returned to the workshop. At this time, Su Mingruan had already selected the wood used to decorate the cabinets. It was called oak. It is said that this kind of wood has better texture.
Wu Chunmei took a look at all the boards in the workshop. A layman would probably just watch the excitement, but she couldn't see any difference.
She originally thought that the wood was cut from the surrounding area, but listening to the carpenter's words, it turned out that it was transported from other places.
She looked at Su Nian and found that Su Nian was sitting on a chair nearby, picking his fingers idly.
My chest felt tight.
Her breathing became a little difficult at this moment.
She was obviously a girl of about the same age, and she had watched her grow up.
However, that dead girl is getting more and more like a monkey.
This is my own...
Wu Chunmei took a deep breath and told herself that she had to quickly cultivate her child's self-confidence, otherwise Nian Nian's behavior would become even more unreliable.
After selecting the wood, Su Jianshe and Su Zhanxi continued to work on the construction site.
Su Mingruan was riding his bicycle to sell clothes.
Wu Chunmei looked at the direction Su Mingruan left, and suddenly remembered that this damn girl was selling cloth in the next county. She felt that the matter was not simple, so she asked Su Nian: "Go home by yourself, I have something to do."
"How can I go back by myself? Walk back?" Su Nian was shocked.
She remembered the way from the county seat back to the village.
But walking back, relying on her legs, she was exhausted.
"Forget it, I'll take you back." Wu Chunmei felt a sense of emptiness in her heart as she watched Su Mingruan disappear from sight.
I always feel like I'm missing something.
But she couldn't think of anything she could miss.
That damn girl runs around outside every day. Even if she sets up a street stall, she can still make a little money.
She didn't think that people with no business, no connections, and no business training would become rich as soon as they set up a stall.
"Mom, did you go out just now to talk to Manager Xiao Zhao? What did you say?" Su Nian asked Wu Chunmei while sitting on the bicycle.
Wu Chunmei sighed: "Of course I'm sending the dead girl to Manager Xiao Zhao's bed. Don't worry about it. Xiao Zhao is not a good person. Don't be stupid and seduce her."
"Mom! What are you talking about!" Su Nian huffed and lowered Wu Chunmei's back.
…
It was already past noon when Su Mingruan arrived in the city, but it didn't have much impact on her. Maybe she came to Qingfenglou every time she set up a stall, and her stall also became famous.
Among the customers we received, some said they were recommended by their relatives and friends.
Not so lucky today, no wholesale.
Four sets were sold sporadically, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon.
At this point, it was time for her to go back.
But before going home, he had to go to the clinic to see Lu Jingzhou.
She picked a box of eight-treasure porridge from a roadside shop, opened the door of the clinic, and saw a beautiful female doctor taking off Zhou Jibei's clothes and helping him treat his wounds.
Zhou Jibei had already woken up at this moment.
He frowned slightly.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the injured area on his waist.
"Don't move, just lie down. You need to lie down for at least half a month with this injury, otherwise it will burst open again. I will lock you in the bed in a while, so don't try to sneak out again."
The female doctor was treating the wound, with a hint of anger on her pink face.
"I still have something to take care of, official business." Zhou Jibei said with a paralyzed face.
"That won't work, your life is at stake." The female doctor frowned and poked Zhou Jibei's head with her slender fingers.
Su Mingruan stood aside, holding the eight-treasure porridge in his hands slightly clenched.
"Ahem!" She coughed lightly.
The female doctor turned her head and saw Su Mingruan, her smile faded for a moment.
After looking at Su Mingruan, his eyes fell on her face: "It's closed today. You can go to another clinic. If you have private matters to deal with, comrade, go somewhere else."
"She's here to visit me." Zhou Jibei said, supporting the bed with his arms, preparing to get out of bed and move to Su Mingruan.
"Why are you up again? Didn't you tell me not to move?" The female doctor frowned delicately and reached out to poke Zhou Jibei's wound.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it," she said.
Zhou Jibei closed his eyes. When his wound was pressed, blood immediately flowed out. Sweat spread on his forehead under the pain. He swallowed the sound of pain, and the arm holding the bed trembled, and sweat covered it.
He glanced at the female doctor coldly.
The gaze is extremely oppressive.
"There's no next time," he said.
The female doctor who just smiled coquettishly turned pale when she heard this: "I understand."
He moved slowly, bypassed the female doctor, and came to Su Mingruan: "I'm fine, don't worry, are you bringing this for me?" He stared at the eight-treasure porridge and asked her.
Su Mingruan looked at the person in front of him: "I'm not worried, just go back and lie down."
"You help me back, I don't have the strength." Zhou Jibei said.
…
Those who could still move despite the open wounds would no longer have the strength.
Although she had some doubts in her heart, she was not as knowledgeable as the injured.
He reached out and helped Zhou Jibei onto the bed.
Standing beside the bed, she felt a gaze falling on her from behind. She turned around and saw the jealousy in the female doctor's eyes.
Is this doctor interested in Zhou Jibei?
He is so lovable. Not long after the eldest lady driving the car left, he attracted another little white flower.
