“Make it?”
Cheng Yanqiu nodded with certainty and said, “Make it!”
Feng Yin took a small step forward and asked in a very gossip, “How much does it earn?”
“They pay three times the price.”
Feng Yin’s mouth was round.
“Can it be higher?”
Cheng Yanqiu thought Feng Yin would say that he would sell it. Who would have thought she would ask if she could be higher?
“You——I really have a heart that can make money.”
Feng Yin retreated and stood up straight, “What is the good medicine in the world? One is money and the other is red envelopes, and the others are all over the clouds.”
“I guess they will buy the building next to you.”
Feng Yin looked regretful.
“Missed, missed.”
“I’ll leave first, and I’ll tell me.”
“Okay, I’ll come out tomorrow.”
Feng Yin made a ok gesture and went upstairs.
Feng Yin returned home, after changing her shoes, she threw herself on the sofa and opened the file bag.
She had wanted to see it long ago.
However, in order to install a fork, it is rare to suppress my gossip.
No matter whether the old lady is a real grandmother or not, she will not lose her gossip. Even if this gossip is your own, it is worth it.
“Oh—————It’s quite tortuous.”
The document tells a sad love story.
As the old lady said, she, a sweeping girl, fell in love with the talented and outstanding young master.