The next day I went to the company, and Yu Xiuxiu went to Yu Dazhuang's office first.

Early in the morning, Yu Dazhuang was full of joy, shaved his beard, changed his clothes, and was full of energy. His big gold teeth were lit a little, and it seemed that something was good. Yu Xiuxiu was going to tell him the news that he heard from Hogo. Now it seems that he doesn't need to say anything.

"Dad, are you going out?"

Yu Dazhuang was happy with his eyebrows and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

“Go to the bank.”

"Are you ready to negotiate?"

"It's almost done!" Yu Dazhuang sorted out his clothes, glanced at her, and said happily: "Tell your mother, I'm going back to have a meal in the evening, make a few more dishes, and you can have a plate of salt-baked chicken."

laugh!

Yu Xiuxiu couldn't help laughing: "Old Yu, you are inflated. Don't you know what kind of family status you have?"

Yu Dazhuang was so happy, "Your mother likes me to go back, don't think I don't know."

Yu Xiuxiu wanted to say something. He had already gone out with his cell phone and answered the phone while walking, looking hurried.

Yu Xiuxiu never interferes in the company. Like Miao Rui, she has been accustomed to relying on her father since childhood. Therefore, no matter what decision Dayu wants to make, she will not interfere with her father's decision. What's more, even if she doesn't know how to do business, she understands that Dayu can buy Fucheng at such a low price. If she does a good job, she is a big ticket, and it is an opportunity to counterattack the gods.

At noon, good news came.

Sheng Tian agreed to Dayu's acquisition intention, but now he is only short of negotiating specific contract terms. With this good news, the bank also agreed to lend money. As long as the sales contract is obtained, it can be used as collateral.

This is a big event, and Dayu is very excited.

The old rules are the canteen to eat.

Although Xiaoyu and Dayu are divided into two different companies, they are shared by the canteen, and the employees are also very clear in their hearts. They say they are two, but in fact they are still one. Dayu’s happy event is Xiaoyu’s happy event.

The news was like wings. Some people in the Yujia Village Reservoir congratulated Yu Dazhuang, and some people were asking for red envelopes in disguise.

Yu Xiuxiu thought his father would come out to send red envelopes, after all, his personality is so kind and generous.

Unexpectedly, the first person to send a red envelope was Tang Wenji.

"Congratulations to Lao Yuxi on bringing Fucheng."

The red envelope was huge, and everyone was excited.

Yu Dazhuang came out: "Thank you brothers, I will rely on everyone to help you in the future."

"Uncle Yu, don't say anything else, just leave me a general manager position. The kind that only takes money and doesn't work." Someone joked, but Yu Dazhuang was not polite and directly scolded the boy.

"What kind of dream is your uncle Yu, you also want to move bricks."

"Then send a red envelope. It's big!"

"You boy."

After Yu Dazhuang sent the red envelope, he escaped.

Xie Mile came to Yu Xiuxiu at this time, "Didn't you notice it? Some people in the group are getting more and more annoying. Looking at that face, it's annoying."

She and her father Xie Jinyuan were both in the group, but they just rarely talked.

"What's the solution?" Yu Xiuxiu smiled and changed the topic, "What are your arrangements in the afternoon?"

Xie Mile glanced at her and said, "What else can I do? Let's continue to work for Mr. Yu."

Yu Xiuxiu knocked on her, "I will go to the city spring in the afternoon. In the other side of Sanglin Village, you and Manager Gao are watching."

She did not forget Hogo's advice, and told Xie Mile the words intact.

"No problem." Xie Mile thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go there later. We will divide the troops into two groups."

~

The city spring has reached its end.

Ding Yuejin has long been involved in the decoration. Yu Xiuxiu heard that he had recently had a girlfriend and secretly kept it from Ding Qufeng. He probably had no energy to take care of it. He was all based on Ding Qufeng's big and small matters.

At the beginning, Ding Qufeng built this house to satisfy her mother's wishes, but she spent more energy. As she pretended, she gradually devoted herself to her feelings and looked for Yu Xiu countless times every day.

Sometimes, Yu Xiuxiu felt that she was almost becoming Ding Qufeng's personal consultant.

Still the kind that doesn't pay.

Yu Xiuxiu rushed to the city spring, and Ding Qufeng was watching the workers move shower rooms, toilets and other items into it.

This villa has ten bedrooms and twelve bathrooms. Each single item is very time-consuming and laborious. Ding Qufeng is also an extremely particular person. If he is a little wrong, he has to start over. Although the decoration cost is high, he is worried about it.

"Are you here?" Ding Qufeng saw her and hugged her arms.

From the day Yu Xiuxiu met her, her expression seemed to have not changed. She was disdainful, despised, arrogant, and had the helplessness of having to lower her head to deal with it.

It is difficult for Yu Xiuxiu to describe Ding Qufeng like this, but after being in contact with him for a long time and getting familiar with him, he is just like that. It is normal for a white bone demon who has a high opinion of himself to write his personality on his face.

"Sister Qu Feng." Yu Xiuxiu kept smiling, nodded at her, entered the door and walked around the living room, and exclaimed, "A good house is different, it's really beautiful! When the soft furnishings are in place, it will definitely be better."

Ding Qufeng followed her behind, "Are you praising yourself?"

"Ha." Yu Xiuxiu turned around and blinked at her, "It can be said that. The design is novel, the style is ingenious and artistic enough. Teacher Hongye's temperament and ideas are perfectly presented here. I am still very satisfied with my design."

She thought Ding Qufeng would argue with her.

But for a long time, she didn't say anything.

Yu Xiuxiu was surprised and turned around and found that her face was not good.

"Sister Qu Feng, what's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

"You are not feeling well." Ding Qufeng was not angry.

"How do you know?" Yu Xiuxiu looked surprised and touched his forehead, "I have a cold these days. I haven't recovered. Cough, cough cough cough!"

Cough as soon as you say it!

Even though she covered her mouth, Ding Qufeng took a few steps back.

Walking to the window, she looked at the garden where green plants were being made, and was silent for a moment, "The court opened yesterday."

Yu Xiuxiu stopped and stood in the middle of the house.

She suddenly felt a little afraid to ask about the verdict.

Ding Qufeng's mood is so bad today, so he must be not optimistic.

"Death penalty." Ding Qufeng's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had put in a lot of effort to speak out these two words. Then, he stared at Yu Xiuxiu and smiled again, "She said in court that she would not appeal."

Yu Xiuxiu pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to say.

She thought that with her IQ, she could not give Ding Qufeng any advice. If it was just a simple comfort, it would be too hypocritical.

She is still too young.

He could only stand there and look at Ding Qufeng with a sad face.

"Why don't you talk?" Ding Qufeng approached her and asked with a sneer, "Seeing you like this, have you forgotten her? Have you forgotten her kindness to you?"

The word "grace" made Yu Xiuxiu very embarrassed.

She liked those famous paintings and treasures, but she thought she was not as strong as she had to, even if they could be worth a lot of money.

"Sister Qu Feng." Yu Xiuxiu smiled slightly: "If Teacher Hongye told me that this was the favor she gave me, I would definitely refuse."

Ding Qufeng was blocked by her and his face changed.

Yu Xiuxiu curled his lips, "I would rather admit that this is a kind of inheritance. Because these things are not exchanged for money or sold. Therefore, they are actually of no money value to me. Moreover, I have to work and pay for them. It will cost a lot of money to keep them."

Ding Qufeng was angry, "What do you mean is you still tired?"

"I didn't say that." Yu Xiuxiu smiled, "I mean you should reflect on it. Why is Teacher Hongye willing to entrust her beloved baby to an outsider, nor to leave it to her biological daughter?"

Ding Qufeng changed his face.

"I'm still saying the same thing." Yu Xiuxiu said: "As long as Teacher Hongye is willing, I can return it at any time." She glanced at Ding Qufeng, "As for whether you have the ability to change yourself and change Teacher Hongye's decision, it's your business."

Ding Qufeng was speechless after being criticized.

Her mother's bias made her very sad and angry.

Yu Xiuxiu's questioning is like a knife that pierces the heart, and the knife is bloody.

"Do you don't want the final payment?" Ding Qufeng suddenly curled his lips coldly, looked at her coldly, trying to suppress her momentum, "With your service attitude, I can completely refuse to pay the final payment."

"Whatever." Yu Xiuxiu smiled sweetly and turned to look at the hall, "By the way, I made a rendering of the sofa you sent me that day. The style is matched, but the transportation cost is too high? If you shipped from Europe, you can buy a good sofa with the shipping fee."

"Don't be limited by poverty. Aren't you going to take the high-end design route? That's the future?" Ding Qufeng mocked: "I have money. I don't lack it."

"Oh." Yu Xiuxiu nodded seriously and smiled again: "Is that final payment settled?"

"Isn't this done yet? What's your hurry?"

Ding Qufeng hummed dissatisfiedly. Yu Xiuxiu didn't want to argue with her, so he gently grabbed her arm, "I will accompany you to see Teacher Hongye. I will advise her to appeal."

Only when an appeal is made is possible.

No appeal, no hope.

Yu Xiuxiu understands the mood of being a daughter.
To be continued...