ah?
The old man wants to treat me to dinner?
After Shang Huang heard Director Fang say those words, the white flesh all over his body rippled suddenly.
The urge to pee is even stronger——
She looked at her elder brother blankly, her mind buzzing.
What kind of person is she, what "remarkable" things she has done before, what is her status in the wealthy circle, and what kind of height is she?
In fact, Shang Huang knew it very well.
Even in her dreams, she never dared to expect that one day, the old man would invite her to dinner by name!
But now.
Shang Huang stared at his elder brother blankly without any reaction.
Shang Yuxi's face suddenly turned red.
Even though he is the secretary of a certain province, he is the next generation head of a businessman and has a very high social status.
But he has never been invited to dinner alone by an elderly person.
Moreover, the old man also invited Shang Huang.
"The old man invited us to dinner, in addition to the second machine tool we sent. Also, because of my businessman's attitude in this incident, especially the contribution of my little sister! The old man saw it all, Remember it in my heart. Ha, haha! From today on, who else dares to look down on the little girl? Within the five golden flowers, the little girl stepped on Lou Yitai and Xibei Luan Yao, and threatened Mi Cang'er by sitting three, and there was no objection .”
Shang Yuxi trembled in her heart and said, "Okay. Then please ask Director Fang to take us to see the old man. Oh, by the way, can I call home first?"
"sure."
Director Fang smiled and nodded, and walked to the machine tool with Mr. Chai, his face filled with sadness.
Mr. Chai didn't care that the merchant brother and sister would go to the sea for dinner tonight.
Although he had seen a machine tool before, he couldn't help but lead the team himself to greet it.
Mr. Chai stretched out a big hand, as if caressing his little grandson, and murmured something in his mouth.
Director Fang also adds to the ridiculous and sad "get rich overnight" mentality.
But I was thinking: "This move by Cui Xiangdong is quite wonderful! On the basis of adhering to the bottom line and principles, he unites everyone and everyone who can be united. No wonder the old man said that he is trying to unite people in small schools at a speed that surprises us. Within the scope, he transformed from a chess piece to a chess player. The most important thing is that this piece is not greedy for merit. Well, I have to go to Wei Lie for a good drink tonight. I drink, and he watches. I scold him like a dog. The voice of a thief who cannot survive is treated as an accompaniment. Ha, ha, ha."
The sunset this evening seems to be particularly gorgeous.
Thousands of rays of light hit the meditation hall of the merchant in Jiangnan.
After Shang Yao's princess returned, Shang rebuilt the meditation hall.
Mr. Shang renamed it Qingyun Pavilion.
It is no longer a meditation hall, but a pavilion.
Because Mr. Shang had fulfilled his wish, he moved into Qingyun Pavilion regardless of his family's persuasion.
The core of the business, you can freely enter and exit Qingyun Pavilion.
at this time.
Mr. Shang stood in front of Qingyun's memorial tablet, but quietly looked at the sunset outside the window, waiting patiently for the phone behind him to ring.
The second son, Shang Honghe, was standing not far away, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.
Shang Honghe rushed home from other provinces as quickly as possible early this morning.
After all, the businessman's acquisition of a high-precision machine is definitely another major happy event for the Jiangnan businessman after his old father finally found his youngest daughter.
Toot.
The landline phone rang rapidly.
Mr. Shang turned around——
Shang Honghe had already picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "I am Shang Honghe, who is this?"
"it's me."
Shang Yuxi's voice came: "Dad, are you here?"
"exist."
Shang Honghe handed the microphone to Mr. Shang.
"Yuxi."
Mr. Shang asked slowly: "The machine tool was successfully delivered to Yanjing?"
"Yes, the machine tool has been successfully delivered to Yanjing."
Shang Yuxi replied respectfully: "It's Mr. Chai and Director Fang who came to pick up the car in person."
"Ah That's good."
Mr. Shang smiled and nodded: "The first three positions in the prefecture-level city can be exchanged for the current income. We have made a lot of money!"
Shang Honghe nodded subconsciously, with a smile on his face.
Mr. Shang continued: "Yuxi, be prepared. Maybe the old man may summon you. You must have something to say on this matter. Our merchant appreciates Cui Xiaozi, so we must accept it. This has nothing to do with me, merchant Cui, The kid’s position doesn’t matter. We merchants must never do the kind of thing where we take advantage of others and put money on our own faces. Even so.”
Mr. Shang hesitated.
Then he said: "If the old man really summons you, you can properly express that our business is grateful to Mr. Cui."
"I understand."
Shang Yuxi smiled and said, "Dad! The old man also specifically asked Director Fang to take Shi Qi and I to the sea to have a meal alone with him."
What?
Mr. Shang's eyes suddenly opened wide.
Shang Yuxi said nothing more.
He believed that his old father had heard clearly what he just said.
"Hahaha!"
Mr. Shang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and gently put down the phone.
There was no need for him to specifically tell his son what matters he should pay attention to.
Because Mr. Shang knew very well that the eldest son would never make any mistakes.
Looking at his overjoyed old father, Shang Honghe bowed deeply: "Congratulations, father! Congratulations to my little sister."
"Okay, haha, okay."
Mr. Shang finally stopped laughing, turned around and walked to the coffin.
The trembling old hand gently caressed Qingyun's soul: "Qingyun, did you hear this? Our daughter is going to be received by the old man in person and have dinner together. Ha, ha ha. From today on, who dares to say Our daughter is a beautiful but brainless vase?"
Shang Honghe looked at his old father, worried that he would become too emotional, and quickly lit three sticks of incense.
His act of burning incense broke Mr. Shang's excited mind, and he quickly regained his peace.
"Boy Cui, how great would it be if you could become our son-in-law? But the youngest daughter of the Qin family is really outstanding. How great would it be if she were the second Xiao Cuo? No matter what, Qin Xiren is A woman like Yuan Wanzhi, who only has the interests of her family in her heart. I am absolutely sure that I will get my wish for Midnight! But Qin Xiren, hey!"
Mr. Shang sighed helplessly and completely calmed down his turbulent heart.
He raised his hand to wipe his eyes, walked to the table, and picked up the phone.
Dial: "Omi, it's me! Shang Qingtian! Haha, I have a good news for you. Shang Yuxi and Shang Huang, brother and sister, have safely sent a state-of-the-art, brand-new high-precision machine to Yanjing! Haha! , Haha! How could I lie to you about this? Tonight, the old man wants to invite my son and daughter to have a meal alone. Well, well! To be precise, it is my family’s contribution in the middle of the night. "
Jiangdong Mijia.
Mi Lao slowly put down the microphone and picked up the cigarette pot.
After taking a few puffs, Mi Lao sighed softly and picked up the phone to dial.
Soon, a girl's voice came from the other side of the phone, a warm, sweet but crisp girl's voice: "I'm Mi Cang'er."
"Cang'er."
Mi Lao said simply: "The Migratory Bird Project is terminated immediately! You return home overnight."
"Huh? Why?"
Mi Cang'er was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly realized: "There is a migratory bird that has successfully migrated!"
Mi Cang'er is worthy of being the "number two" among the five golden flowers, who both Luan Yao and Lou Yitai have to be inferior to. He immediately guessed why Mi Lao asked her to terminate the already-suspected Migratory Bird Project.
"Yes."
Mi Lao said: "With the successful migration of this migratory bird, it is time for the released birds to return to their nests."
Micang'er immediately asked: "Who is this migratory bird that successfully migrated?"
Mi Lao smiled bitterly.
He gently uttered two words: "Shang Huang."
