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290. President Zheng who never forgets to ask for the bill

Xie Xue also walked into Zheng Guolin's heart.

Zheng Guolin can't understand why one heart can come to two women.

Perhaps, Bai Lili has also walked into his heart.

But she went out again.

These emotional entanglements that cannot be cleaned up and are still chaotic are always the main factors that upset Zheng Guolin, and he is unwilling to think about these things.

Now, he just has a muddle-by-step mentality. He would rather drag things on the day when Zheng Xiuli discovered it, and make trouble for a while, than think about these messy and headache-inducing problems now.

However, Shu Ya's case was solved now.

He has feelings for Shu Ya, which is the feelings between his brother and his sister. He cannot let Shu Ya suffer a loss in this matter.

He asked Wu Xi: "You can be sure that Shu Ya promised you, and you can marry her?"

Wu Xi said: "Brother, Shu Ya is your sister. Do I dare to joke with her?"

"What about your parents? Will they agree?" Zheng Guolin asked again, "Shuya is the daughter of ordinary farmers in poor areas."

Wu Xi laughed: "She is also the sister of Chairman Zheng Guolin, a domestic planning giant, a pioneer in online training and education, a newcomer in the film and television industry, and a financial giant, Chairman Zheng."

Zheng Guolin nodded.

Wu Xi's father had no intention of his son going to politics, so it was the best choice to become a relative of him.

He then asked, "You can be sure that Shuya will tolerate you being unfaithful to her?"

Wu Xi nodded seriously and said, "We have discussed this seriously. For men like us in the upper class, it is impossible to be physically loyal to their first wife. From ancient times to the present, there is no precedent for sages at home and abroad. Even the sages cannot do, but I have to do it. Is this possible? The only feasible way is to lie and deceive."

Zheng Guolin looked at him with his eyes squinted and asked, "Who did you learn this set of fallacies from?"

Wu Xi laughed: "Sister Xie taught me."

It’s Xie Xue again! This woman is really a talent for being an artist. Why doesn’t she become an educator?

When he got off work in the afternoon, he called Zheng Xiuli and asked her to bring Shu Ya back for dinner.

"I'll return the house she rented, and I won't let her go out to rent a house in the future! She is not allowed to refuse to agree or make a condition. It's what I said, so that she will come to me if she doesn't accept it!"

If he gets into trouble with Wu Xi, he won’t leave any private space for Shu Ya, otherwise the risk factor will increase exponentially.

There are two buildings in the family, and Chunmei and Lao Zheng don’t come here often. Chunmei comes here by herself and lives in the same building as Zheng Guolin and his wife.

When he got home from get off work, he saw Shu Ya sitting in the living room, holding a remote control there, and unable to get along with the TV.

After a few years, the little girl has grown into a big girl. She seems to be much taller, her freckles on her face are gone, and she is dressed more beautiful than Zheng Xiuli. Moreover, her clothes are completely urbanized and her famous brands are all over the body.

Chairman Zheng’s sister is not a small person either.

I don’t know, who would have thought that Shu Ya was still a rustic and trash-out farm girl from the Northwest Plateau?

Seeing Zheng Guolin enter the door, Shu Ya quickly stood up and shouted: "Brother, are you back? I'll go cook."

Zheng Guolin stopped her: "There is a nanny to cook, so you can rest."

Shu Ya said as she walked, "The nanny's noodles are not authentic, so I'd better do it. I've rolled the noodles, and I've prepared all the sauces, and there's only the bottom left."

Not to mention, Zheng Guolin also likes to eat the sauce noodles made by Shuya, but others really don’t have the same taste.

For this, Zheng Xiuli learned it with Shu Ya many times, but she still couldn't learn it in the original form.

The strength of rolling noodles, the heat of the sauce, the time when the noodles enter and leave the pot, the water temperature, and the difference between these things, will be made.

Others may not be able to eat it, but Zheng Guolin, a Shanxi native, can make a difference by eating it.

Zheng Xiuli called upstairs to handle official duties until the meals were placed on the table in the restaurant, and then she came downstairs to have a meal.

While eating, the phone calls continued one after another.

Zheng Guolin and Shu Ya dared not speak, for fear of disturbing her, so they could only eat silently.

After finally getting a gap, Zheng Guolin asked her: "What's the matter? It's not a good time yet?"

Zheng Xiuli replied casually: "A group company in Northeast China has participated in our online executive training. She has been owed us more than 2 million yuan for a year. She still doesn't want to settle the accounts last year. I'll arrange them to see how to get the money back."

Zheng Guolin said: "It's not a big deal, just let the subordinates do it, and you don't have to worry about it yourself."

Zheng Xiuli sighed and said, "You Chairman Zheng is standing and talking without a pain in his back. More than two million is not a small amount? If you are not careful, this account will become a dead debt! How many 2 million can I pay for this a year? You have to put pressure on the damn supervisor and contact the other party. If you don't pay back the money, you're so crazy! I haven't eaten yet, but they are thinking about eating. If you can't catch this money, I'll deduct it from their salary. I'll let you have the heart to eat!"

Zheng Guolin was dissatisfied: "Hi, Hi, why did you learn to be swearing? What does it look like!"

Before Zheng Xiuli could answer, Zheng Xiuli's phone rang again.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Liu, I'm Xiuli. Oh, yes, long time no see, are you in good health recently?"

Another magical talk.

My wife is already mature. At this moment, the gentle and elegant Zheng Xiuli, the strict and harsh Zheng Xiuli, and the swearing Zheng Xiuli have been back and forth several times.

Zheng Guolin and Shu Ya have almost finished eating.

He whispered to Shu Ya and said, "Is there any place to go?"

Shu Ya shook her head.

Zheng Guolin said: "After eating, go roll some noodles. When your sister-in-law is done, take the time to put some fresh ones for her. This noodles are cold."

When Shu Ya was full, she went to the kitchen to roll out the noodles and Zheng Guolin cleaned up the dishes.

Zheng Xiuli called and stared at him cleaning up. When she had time, she covered the phone and said, "I haven't eaten a few bites yet?"

Zheng Guolin said: "I know. I have asked Shu Ya to roll out new noodles for you. After handling official duties, I will eat it. If you have a bite or a bite, you will get your stomach damaged."

Zheng Xiuli said, "No need to make it again. I won't eat it now. Just heat it up later."

As soon as he said this, he responded to the person on the phone: "No, no. I'm listening. Our company is also nervous. If you don't need these money, you can call me to settle the account first. Otherwise, Manager Sun and the others will not be able to pay their wages..."

Zheng Guolin said to himself regardless of whether she heard it or not: "This pasta will not be eaten after being put forth for a long time. If it is soaked soft, it will not taste the same as the pasta..."

Before he could finish his words, Zheng Xiuli had to change her identity there.

"Old Sun, you will take someone to their finance office tomorrow and sit there and wait! If you don't give it money, don't come back!"
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