Rebirth: Picking up a Little Husband

Zhang Cheng, a tall man about 1.8 meters tall, had an aggrieved face, which Li Chuyao couldn't accept. He covered his forehead with his hands and turned his head to the other side.

The corner of Gu Lai's mouth twitched, and he looked at Zhang Cheng with dull eyes.

Zhang Cheng coughed dryly, restrained his expression, and said solemnly: "Brother Yao, give me a copy of your accounting template by the way."

Li Chuyao curled his lips into a suppressed smile and nodded calmly.

Gu Lai glared at Zhang Cheng, tidied up the account books, and said seriously: "By the way, Chuyao, the two people you asked for earlier, I have ordered someone to take them to Yinan, and they should arrive in two days. "

"Thank you Brother Gu."

"You don't need to thank me." Gu Lai waved his hand and waved to Sanzhu, who came forward with two pages of paper.

Gu Lai pushed the paper in front of Li Chuyao, and said flatly, "I'm giving it to you, so don't talk about it. After all, I don't have any benefit to give it to you."

Li Chuyao picked up the letter paper and looked at it. He was sure that it was the contract of sale between Mo Yi and Hong Shu. His heart warmed up. Gu Lai's words had reached this point. If he thanked him for the money again, he would be a little out of touch.

Li Chuyao raised his teacup, "Replacing tea with wine, it's all in the air."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank it.

Gu Lai looked disgusted, "You are like-minded with Zhang Cheng, and a good tea is ruined by you."

Zhang Cheng and Li Chuyao pursed their lips and did not dare to show a smile. Boss Gu's unique shy way made the two of them tacitly care for each other without saying a word.

"Okay, I still have a lot of books, so I won't chat with you." Gu Lai gave Zhang Cheng a cold look, hugged the books, turned and left.

Li Chuyao saw that Zhang Cheng's face remained unchanged and his back was straight. When Gu Lai disappeared at the stairs, he laughed unkindly in a low voice.

Zhang Cheng was not conscious of being ridiculed at all, he raised his eyebrows, and taught as someone who had been there: "Brother Yao, don't be too happy, when you get married, you will know what it means to be in the "blessing" .”

Li Chuyao's body froze, and the image of Su Yu in his arms today flashed through his mind. He rubbed his fingertips twice, wondering what it would be like for Su Yu to be angry?Now, she is a bit petty towards him, but it doesn't hurt anything serious, on the contrary, it is really painful.

Seeing his unconsciousness, Zhang Cheng shook his head, fearing that he might not be as good as him in the future.

"By the way, after you left today, Uncle Qiong asked the people in the store about your going to the casino."

Thinking of this incident, Zhang Cheng couldn't help being furious. The people in the inn had always kept their mouths shut. He didn't expect that the new guy who joined a few days ago, who hadn't stepped on the ground yet, already knew the benefits of being paid.

He originally planned to have someone pay the bill and leave, but Gu Lai stopped him and asked him to ask Li Chuyao's opinion.

"People in the shop?" Li Chuyao raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the back kitchen.

Zhang Cheng nodded.

"It's okay, there must be someone to help me pass the message, right?" Li Chuyao blinked, the implication was obvious.

Zhang Cheng was helpless, Gu Lai said that he and Li Chuyao were like-minded, and now it seems that these two people are "raccoons of the same feather", and he was the only one kept in the dark.

Li Chuyao picked up the teacup and gave him a false respect, then put it to his lips and took a sip.

Zhang Cheng felt that his worries were useless in the afternoon, so he drank a cup of tea, turned around and went upstairs.

Li Chuyao was the only one left in the hall. There was a teapot on the table and a shelf under it. The flames were flickering, and the lingering mist was coming out of the teapot's mouth. On the contrary, it felt a bit peaceful and comfortable.

Li Chuyao poured himself another cup of tea, looking at the ripples in the cup, his eyes grew colder.

The old lady knew about his gambling, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't bother Zhang Xianglan. Did she think highly of him, or did she think it didn't matter?

Li Chuyao's fingers on the table tapped on the table again and again. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes. Logically speaking, the letter from the Su family should also be written in conjunction with Zhang Xianglan. My biological mother, why is it that the old lady is the one who decides in the end?

Li Chuyao stood up abruptly and walked outside the inn.

The whole of Qingxin Street is full of inns, restaurants and flower houses. The further you go inside, the busier and bustling it is.

Because there are more children from rich families coming and going, there are always a few beggars on the street every now and then.

Lai Si Restaurant is the closest to the Ying Ying branch.

Li Chuyao went over with broken silver, threw it into the begging bowl, and muttered, "If you lose money, you will avoid disaster. I hope you can win more tomorrow."

The beggar smiled at him, "Young master is kind-hearted, and you will surely get what you want."

"You can really talk." Li Chuyao smiled and walked back to the inn slowly.

The third floor of the inn.

Uncle Qiong opened a corner of the window, his eyes fell on Li Chuyao, his brows tightened.

"Uncle Qiong, didn't you say that the second son owed a lot of debts outside? Why do you still have the heart to reward the beggar?" The person who spoke was dressed as a servant, with a small mole on the corner of his mouth, slender eyes, and the tails of his eyes were curved down. Smiling.

"Linwei, do your part, and shut up if you shouldn't talk too much."

Before leaving, Zhang Xianglan stopped Uncle Qiong and forced two people in in the name of taking good care of the second young master.

One is Linwei in front of me, and the other is Linnan.

The former has a smiling face, while the latter is inconspicuous.

In short, neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Linwei was not afraid at all, his eyes were bent even more, "Madam said, Uncle Qiong also has a share in the Mipu business, she is the master, what's wrong, the master and the old lady don't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, At most, it will be a short talk, and it will be over after a few days of thinking about it, but Uncle Qiong is different, there are many people in the Li family who can do the job of housekeeper."

Uncle Qiong's face was ashen, his fingers on the window were tightened, and his flat nails left a scratch on the wood carving. He took a deep breath calmly, and said flatly: "I will naturally go to the matter that Madam explained. It's just that the second young master donated money to beggars, you shouldn't ask me, but you should ask the second young master why."

Linwei snorted coldly, and winked at Linnan who was sitting aside and had nothing to do with him.

This marriage is not so easy, the old lady hopes it will go smoothly, but the lady doesn't think so, they came to Yinan this time, apart from monitoring the second son, they also obstructed the marriage, so it didn't go smoothly.

Linnan glanced at Uncle Qiong, opened the door and left alone.

"You two don't mess around!" Uncle Qiong narrowed his eyes, he should have understood that the people sent by Zhang Xianglan would not be so simple.

"Uncle Qiong, we only listen to Madam. Madam said that if she can't get the benefits, the old lady can't even think about it."

"Then you should ask Madam, what kind of ending do you want the Second Young Master to have? If Master Su is a hot potato, Madam just happened to obstruct the marriage, isn't it farther away from her original intention?"

"Let's talk about Shuang'er, who even the dowry was blocked by her mother's family. How can she live a good life?" Uncle Qiong looked at Linwei without changing his face after speaking. His fists in his sleeves were clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands were prominent .

Linwei's eyes flickered, and he looked at Uncle Qiong for a long time before saying: "If Uncle Qiong wants to, I will bring it to my wife."

After speaking, the person left directly.