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Chapter 428 Special Commissioner

Chapter 428

Author: Qin Shiru

Chapter 428

She cried at once, completely out of control and defense.

Shu Ya understands.

After the death of Mr. Cheng's family, the grievances that the old lady had suffered before, and no one knew anymore.

I can't wash it anymore, and I can't even hate anyone anymore.

Shuya was patting the old lady's shoulder on the side to comfort, and she was silent for a while.

The old lady wants to pat the old man's body, and the staff on one side hurry up.

"Old lady, don't be excited first, although the old man is gone, his soul must be watching you next to you, paying attention to everything about you."

Because they are the same age, and the old lady is so excited, the staff here instinctively thought they were a pair.

So when I was comforted, I also used the old lady as the wife of the old man to comfort.

The old lady paused and stared at the staff in anger.

"Why do I want to watch me by his soul? I did nothing wrong. He was wrong. He still walked with that unknown and unknown. Why?"

She clamored loudly.

Tears have always been uncontrollably flowed, and my eyes are red.

The staff member was a little shocked. After a while, he was at a loss, and he looked at Shuya aggressively.

Shuya said: "Grandma, do we ... do you leave?"

"Go." The old lady glanced at the staff member, and then left.

Shuya walked behind, waiting for the old lady to go a little bit, she apologized with the staff politely: "Sorry, my grandmother and the Cheng family ... a bit of the festival."

After speaking, she went to chase her old lady.

The old lady went out of the city of the city and did not get on Shuya's car. Instead, she walked alone on the road.

Shuya had to accompany her.

After walking for a long time, the anger in the old lady's heart was slowly decreased, and she was consumed.

Finally, she stopped when she was in a fork.

"Shu Ya, you said ... How did the people who put down hatred? Why can't I let go?" The old lady asked Shuya.

At this moment, she is full of curiosity.

Shuya was silent for a long time: "I don't know, I don't have this experience in this area."

The old lady smiled and looked at the ground.

"If I can't let go, everyone will feel that I am narrow, but this is the two lives of my parents, and I almost died, and the hate from the accumulation, how can I put it down."

Her heart was still blocked.

When she first heard Cheng Qian's death, her mood was really complicated.

But the more she got it, she became more and more understood.

She has been looking forward to being unlocked by her heart, and the bell must be tied to the bell. She doesn't want to hate so tired, so hard.

So she kept expecting her expectations on Cheng Qianxiu, but did not expect that the knot had not been unlocked, Cheng Qianxiu died first.

For a moment, her knot turned into a knot, and she could never open the dead knot!

Shuya was holding the old lady's hand next to her. After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't expect the old lady to want the answer.

It was not until five o'clock in the morning that the old lady returned from Shuya again with Shuya.

After taking the old lady back to the villa, she was sleepy and fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up again, the alarm clock had been made countless times.

She rubbed her forehead, and the sun had passed the curtains and fell strongly on her bed.

I took a look at the phone and found that it had reached 11 o'clock.

She got up in a hurry and thought of the leader of Yang, who said, there would be a "special commissioner" in the dance group to replace them with small shoes for them.

If the "special commissioner" is here today, then she will be late at work, and she will definitely add a stroke by the other party.

Shuya opened WeChat and glanced at it. The head of Yang, the head of Yang, had sent her a lot of information, all about going to work.

She rubbed her forehead again and replied: Sorry, I came over soon.

Because the local people will come, she can't go to get off work freely as usual.

If you ask for leave, you have to report it in advance.

Shu Ya packed up, and didn't even eat breakfast, so he hurried to the dance group.

The old lady and Su drank morning tea downstairs. When she saw Shuya so anxious, Su Father wanted to stop and ask, but she hurriedly walked and walked too fast, so she didn't get a chance to ask.

When Shuya arrived in the Shanghai Song and Dance Troupe, she found that everyone's emotions were tight. Originally, they could see some people talking about gossip, but now they are working.

Even if they have no job in their hands, they are all pretending to be busy.

Everyone is actively responding to the "special commissioner" in the coming place.

Shu Ya took a deep breath, and only hoped that he was late today, and he was not discovered by anyone.

But when she just arrived in her office, she saw a strange middle -aged man in his forties sitting in the chair in it: "Who is this office? Why is it almost at 12 noon?

No one comes? "

Next to the company's assistant to Shuya, the assistant lowered his head and endured the anger of this middle -aged man, but he dared not say anything.

If she is serious, she can still distinguish it.

After all, she had to stay in Shanghai for so long. She wanted to do it here for a long time, so she was not stupid enough to wear small shoes for Shuya behind her.

Shuya is the sign of their Shanghai song and dance troupe.

If even Shuya is stepped down, then the Shanghai song and dance troupe is finished.

"Why don't you speak, is it dumb? I sent it to inspect the leaders.

The middle -aged man snorted coldly and patted it on Shuya's desk. A majestic style was full.

Shuya raised her eyebrows and walked over there: "Hello, what's the matter with me?"

The sudden sound of this scared the man jumped and stood up instantly. When he saw the Shu Ya in front of him, his eyes flashed in surprise.

"You are ... the dual chief of the Shanghai Song and Dance Troupe and the Kyoto Dance Theater, Shuya?" The man asked Shouya in doubt, even with the eyes that he looked at.

Shu Yazheng's head: "Yes, this is my office, what do you ask me to do?"

She was still polite and asked patiently.

Probably because of her politeness and politeness. The man was a little confused for a while. The fierce words that were originally prepared were now unusable.

He just wanted to catch the problem of the Shanghai song and dance troupe, but he did not expect that the problem was not caught, but he saw the pillar of the Shanghai song and dance troupe.

"I, I am the leader of our leaders to supervise Miss Shu to practice dance. My name is Li Chong, you can call me Li Brother." He said, while trying to stretch out his hand to hold her.
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