Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

He glanced at the kitchen: "Zhou."

Qiao Nanchu smiled: "Okay, you."

In the end, he was still angry as a beauty.

"Why did you expect that Luo could not deliver the goods?"

JC's profit is very high. Similarly, the risk is also very high. Luo Ying's reconciliation is high and lacks ability, so she really dare to sign a gambling agreement.

Jiang Zhi was determined by the date of delivery.

He said: "Because I don't want them to deliver."

So, there is a problem with R&D.

Qiao Nanchu sighed, this sinister guy.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xu had finished washing the spinning bowls. She went to ask Jiang Zhi, "Did you also lose a lot of money?"

He did not hide it from her: "Yeah."

How could he not lose? In order to make a quick battle, he used the method of hurting the enemy by 1,000 and hurting himself by 800, but Luo couldn't afford it, and JC could afford it.

Zhou Xufang went to the bed, took out the bank card and real estate certificate from the pillow core, and stuffed it into Jiang Zhi's hand: "I'll give you all."

Jiang Zhi pretended to be her: "Give it to me, and it's all yours."

"Jiang Zhi," she hugged him, "thank you."

He and the Luo family were enemies for her. She wanted to avenge the Luo family and seek justice for her mother. Jiang Zhi came out and paved all the way for her.

"Don't verbally." His chin rested on her shoulder, his lips rubbed against her ear, "You must agree with your body."

Zhou Xufang smiled and promised: "Okay."

A week later, Luo Huaiyu asked Luo to suspend JC's project. Soon, JC's finance department came over to liquidate, and clearly stated the compensation and breach of contract.

At noon that day, Luo Huaiyu went to Jiang's house in person.

"Dad." Luo Changfang stepped forward to push the wheelchair and let Luo Yinghe wait outside.

Luo Huaiyu asked, "Did you mention it to the old lady?"

"I've mentioned it." She shook her head, but she was also rejected. Luo's loss this time is related to JC. Only the four big families who dare to manage this kind of thing and are able to manage it.

"Push me over."

Luo Changfang pushed him to see Xu Jiuru. She was the married daughter, and she couldn't talk too much about Luo.

Xu Jiuru sent someone to tea, and said with a smile, "Why is your father-in-law here?"

Asked knowingly.

Luo Huaiyu had to lower her posture, with high cheekbones on her face, and her old and haggard face: "Mrs. Jiang, I came over with a cheeky, I want something."

Xu Jiuru asked along, "Is that what Chang Fang mentioned?"

Luo Huaiyu said, sincerely request: "Also please help the old lady."

He has asked Luo Changfang to mention that as long as the Jiang family is willing to help, they can give up part of the shares.

Xu Jiuru added some tea to the cup, thought about the need, and looked embarrassed: "The Jiangluo family are relatives in-laws, and logically they want to help, but my old lady has been out of business for many years, and business matters are strange. That’s a lot.” Every sentence is a soft knife, and she said again, “Brother Zhi has just taken over part of the business not long ago. Now the Jiang family’s business has to be approved by him. Otherwise, you can ask Brother Zhi. My son’s opinion, as long as he nods, I have no opinion."

She clearly knew that Jiang Zhi and Luo's family had always been at odds, and they were still like this.

"Brother Zhi and I have some misunderstandings, I'm afraid..." Luo Huaiyu pleaded again, "Old lady, please help me."

Xu Jiuru pretended to be embarrassed, looked up, and started Tai Chi again: "It's just right, Brother Zhi is here, you can tell him." She pinched her eyebrows, "I'm tired, I need to take a break."

She would act as a shopkeeper and not interfere in this matter.

Jiang Zhi sat down. It was spring. He was "deficiency and chills". He was still wearing a coat. His cough was not as severe as in winter, but his complexion was a little bad and he looked weak and sick. The servant came over to add tea, but he waved away, and let Luo Changfang avoid it.

No one was present, he was too lazy to go around in circles: "Want me to pay?"

Luo Huaiyu hated him with hatred, but he could only endure: "You can let me do anything."

Jiang Zhi smiled, with his left leg resting on his right leg, leisurely and leisurely: "You who have stepped into the coffin with one and a half feet, what can you do?"

Luo Huaiyu gritted his teeth and said without dignity: "I can apologize to Zhou Xufang, and I can kneel down and beg her."

As long as he can keep Luo, he can do anything.

Jiang Zhi was amused, and looked at the old man who was holding his breath calmly: "Who wants you to kneel? You think you have gold under your knees."

Kneeling is useful, but what to do with revenge.

"Remember what my girlfriend said?" He reminded him again, "I want you to make the Luo family notorious, and let the Luo family change your name, so that you have nothing to betray you." He laughed, "You thought it was to scare you. ?"

Luo Huaiyu was paralyzed in the wheelchair, sweating profusely.

Who is going to **** him Luo Family? JC? Or Jiang Zhi?

As soon as the wheelchair left the door of Jiang's house, Luo Yinghe ran over and asked, "Is the Jiang family willing to help us?" She looked at the old man's face, "Will you not help?"

Isn't she the end of the chairman?

She was filled with righteous indignation: "Their Jiang family has a big business, isn't it just a matter of fingering, as for this—"

Luo Huaiyu scolded: "You shut up!"

She shut up.

After getting in the car, Luo Huaiyu told the driver in the front row: "Go to Xue's house."

They did not see the old man of the Xue family, they only saw the old man, the steward of the old man, Old Zhong.

Old Zhong led the person to the living room and said, "My father just went out yesterday. I'm so sorry to let you go for nothing."

It's a coincidence.

Luo Yinghe was about to open his mouth and was stopped by Luo Huaiyu's eyes. He asked Lao Zhong, "Where did he go, Mr. Xue? When will he be back?"

Old Zhong was slick and slick, and he was able to deal with it freely: "He went out to play, and it may take a while before he comes back."

I'm 70 years old and I'm still out for fun.

Luo Huaiyu knew what the Xue family meant, and asked: "Which master is taking care of business affairs?"

Old Zhong replied: "It's the third master."

It really was Xue Bingxue.

He had a good relationship with Jiang Zhi, and whether he would help the Luo family or not, Jiang Zhi said in the end.

"What's the matter with you?" Old Zhong asked politely, "Should I convey it for you?"

"No need to."

After leaving Xue's house, Luo Huaiyu said, "Go to Qiao's house."

Four great families, he had to go to the door and beg one by one.

It was the uncle Qiao who came forward from the Qiao family: "My father is out."

The uncle of the Qiao family is notoriously cunning.

He said: "When my father comes back, I will discuss financing with him again."

By then, the day lilies are cold.

Where can Luo Huaiyu wait: "My father's contact information——"

Qiao wanted to interrupt: "Wait a minute, I'll answer the call." He put the phone to his ear, "What's the matter?" After listening in silence for a while, he said, "Okay, I will pass now."

After hanging up the phone, he was full of apologetics: "I'm really sorry, I'm out of the door." After saying that, he ordered the servants to serve tea so that they could receive them, and then hurriedly left.

Luo Huaiyu did not drink this tea.

"Grandpa Xue is not here, Grandpa Qiao is not here, but he is not here at this time." Even Luo Yinghe could see it, "Is it deliberately avoiding us."

Both old men are out.

On the golf course, Qiao Hongzhou took a shot.

A certain CEO who accompanied him immediately applauded: "Good shot! Good shot, Mr. Joe."

There was a sneer from behind: "What a ball, it's a thousand miles away."

There are not many people in the imperial capital who dare to applaud so much.

Qiao Hongzhou turned his head: "Why are you here too?"

Xue Maoshan wore a tunic suit, a man's old-age warm beret, and a golf club in his hand: "You are not here too."

Qiao Hongzhou aimed and re-swinged: "Who invited you?" Of course, it was not purely to invite, but to give a'big gift'.

"The Jiang family's young girl." Xue Maoshan asked, "What about you, who invited it?"

"Little girl from the Lu family."

One shot goes down, and it goes too far.

Hey, people are getting old.

Xue Maoshan thought it was interesting: "Why are these two little ones joining hands?"

Qiao Hongzhou also started a serious joke: "Who knows, the two old men are about to fight."

Lu's.

Knocking-Knocking-Knocking.

After knocking three times, the secretary Hong Qi said: "Second Miss, Chairman Luo is here."

finally come.

Lu Sheng got up from the boss chair and sat on the sofa: "Please come in."

Luo Huaiyu came in pushing a wheelchair: "Miss Lu Er, I'm bothering you."

Lu Sheng asked the secretary to make tea, but there were no outsiders in the office: "Nothing is going to go to the Palace of the Three Treasures. Grandpa Luo is here for the Luo family financing case."

With a shy old face, he went around begging for help, bumping into walls everywhere, and now only the Lu family remained.

Luo Huaiyu's breath was unsatisfactory, there was sputum in his throat, and he spoke loudly: "I wonder if you are interested in listening?"

"Before I talk about cooperation, I want to ask you something first." She is sitting upright, wearing a high-definition professional suit. Although she is young, she is not weak. "Grandpa Luo, didn't your parents and granddaughter tell you, I The relationship with Zhou Qingrang."

Luo Huaiyu's face changed instantly.

She spoke without urgency and hurriedly: "Eight years ago, my boyfriend had a car accident at the door of your Luo's house. You will not forget about this."