I thought he was broke so sweet

Yuan Dahai walked quickly to An Ruosu's side, with a friendly smile on his face, "An An, why don't you say hello when you come, so that I can ask the servant to prepare your favorite meals for you."

When the servants heard the master speak to this strange woman in such a kind tone, their heads lowered even more, and the expressions in their eyes had clearly changed.

An Ruosu smiled, and said lightly: "I know you are a busy person, how dare I bother you."

The smile on Yuan Dahai's face froze for a moment, but in the next second, he still smiled and asked, "You still see each other like this with my little uncle."

Turning to the servant, he said, "How do you entertain guests? Where about tea? Where about snacks? Everyone doesn't want to do it anymore, right?"

The corners of Du Meijuan's eyes twitched, she turned her head and said, "Go quickly."

The servant hurriedly said: "Yes, yes."

An Ruosu knew at a glance that the servants at home were clearly looking towards Du Meijuan.

She smiled coldly, and then slowly said: "Little uncle, I just came here to get something, and I'm here to ask you, what does Mr. Huang mean?"

Yuan Dahai frowned, "Mr. Huang, which Mr. Huang?"

An Ruosu smiled slightly, "It seems to be Huang Jirui's father."

Yuan Dahai's face turned pale, he paused for a moment, and pretended to be calm: "What's wrong with him, what do you want?"

Seeing Yuan Haihai's expression, An Ruosu knew that there was a ghost here. She shrugged, walked towards the sofa, found a comfortable position on the sofa and sat down, then slowly said: "Say Why should I cooperate with Yuanshi? The problem is that I don’t understand the project, and I don’t know what he means.”

Yuan Dahai's heart twitched for a while, but his tone was still steady, and he said, "That's all?"

A smile floated on An Ruosu's ruddy face, faint but full of sarcasm, "Little uncle thinks, can he tell me something else?"

Yuan Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, regained his smile, and said, "I'll take care of this matter, you don't have to worry about it, you can just help us deal with the Dongfanghang project with peace of mind."

An Ruosu twitched the corner of her mouth, and said again: "Well...I suddenly remembered that Mr. Huang said something very serious."

"What!" Yuan Dahai frowned, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and asked eagerly.

Xu Shi realized that his emotions were too attracting attention, and he added, "This Mr. Huang's usual style is not very good, my little uncle still thinks you don't take what he said to heart."

Clumsy cover-up.

An Ruosu smiled, "Uncle, he just invited me to the reception tomorrow night."

Du Meijuan's eyes were surprised, and her voice suddenly raised, "What kind of reception, why don't I know?"

In the past, Du Meijuan played mahjong and drank afternoon tea with those high-class ladies every day, and was always able to know the hottest news in this circle at the first time. Now because of the Yuan family's financial problems, she has not seen it for a long time. Got an appointment.

Thinking of the recent gap, and thinking that a woman like An Ruosu could be invited, Du Meijuan looked at An Ruosu with jealousy and hatred.

Yuan Dahai glared at Du Meijuan, and then heard An Ruosu continue: "It seems to be at the Houston Hotel, I have already promised to go there."

Du Meijuan who was beside her almost gritted her silver teeth, that was the most luxurious hotel in Jiangcheng!
She has heard many noble ladies showing off in her ears, but so far, she has only heard of it, but she has never been there!
Just because of the Houston Hotel, not everyone can go there!

Yuan Dahai's face turned pale again when he heard it, and he didn't find his voice for a while.

An Ruosu saw that one was pale and the other had a distorted expression, and she was very satisfied with her masterpiece, she smiled, "Okay, I have already told you, it is up to you whether you go or not."

In fact, others never invited Yuan Dahai and the others at all, but she made it seem like this was the case, but the problem was that Du Meijuan knew very well that the invitation card of the Houston Hotel was not allowed to go, so she was even more angry. .

Ignoring Yuan Dahai and his wife's rich expressions, An Ruosu asked, "Have you touched the things in the small compartment on the roof?"

Du Meijuan, who was getting angry, quickly said: "The trash has already been thrown away."

An Ruosu's complexion sank, she stood up and said angrily, "You lost it! Who told you to lose it!"

That pretty face was stained crimson with anger, but it made people startled, as if they were about to eat the other party.

Du Meijuan subconsciously took a step back, stuck her neck, and said, "You...what the hell is your name? Those things are not garbage, what are they, they smell like shit, and they come downstairs. If I don't throw them away, why don't I still offer them? "

As she got to the end, An Ruosu's face became more expressionless. It seemed that there was no trace of waves, but in fact they were already turbulent. She raised the corners of her lips, and her pink lips opened slightly, and the cold words were instantly heard in their ears. , "When I give you 5 minutes, find the toys and photo albums that were placed in the attic before, otherwise... I will kill you."

Perhaps her words brought too much chill, Yuan Dahai finally came back to his senses, he frowned, turned to look at Du Meijuan, "I still haven't given her what An An asked for."

Du Meijuan hated in her heart, she approached Yuan Dahai, and said in a low voice: "Where can I find those things? After moving in, didn't all those things be dealt with by people? You still let people deal with them yourself!"

Yuan Dahai frowned even tighter, but his heart sank.

Could it be that he was afraid that this little girl with no hair at all would fail!

But An Ruosu said indifferently: "The Dongfangxing project, is it a game development project?"

Yun Dahai's words were stuck in his mouth, his eyes flickered, and he replied with little confidence: "You made a mistake, it's a real estate project."

An Ruosu rolled her eyes. In Yuan Dahai's eyes, how mentally handicapped she is!
There is no impenetrable wall in this world, and he thinks too much of her "intelligence quotient"!
An Ruosu was silent for a few seconds before recovering his voice, "I can help you get the original copy of that project, but you must find what I want now. Otherwise, I will burn it."

Yuan Dahai's face changed drastically, "Is that thing in your hand?"

An Ruosu answered irrelevantly and asked, "Although I gave birth to a son, I really have no patience!"

Du Meijuan gritted her teeth and said, "You wait for me!"

It turned out that Du Meijuan threw away all the old items in the attic. I don't know if it was because An Ruosu's mother was really kind to her when she was young, or something. What, that was really thrown away.

Ten minutes later, Du Meijuan walked up to An Ruosu with a photo album, "No, this is the only one. The toys are really gone."

An Ruosu's eyes touched the old thing, a soft light flashed in her eyes, she took it with her lips pursed, took out a tissue to wipe off the dust on it, and put it in the bag.

She glanced at them coldly, "I heard that Mr. Huang's son is going to enter the department on the 17th floor, do you know?"