Xu Huanying's voice suddenly rose several times: "Yes? Are you having a cramp? I thought you've become smart recently, and Rong Ruo has been studying with Ye Lao for a long time. What about you? You can't even take a pen, right? They are deliberately trying to make you embarrassed!"

Su also smiled meaningfully, but did not answer.

Xu Huanying didn't want to waste time: "As you please."

Zhang Ma handed the courier to Su Ye, a very torn cardboard box with the three characters of Master Jia printed on it: "Miss, what did you buy?"

Su also took it directly, smiled and didn't answer. Before going upstairs, he turned to Xu Huanying and said, "Wait for me."

Xu Huanying was very impatient: "What are you doing? The banquet is very important, you can't be late!"

The courier at Su Ye's fingertips turned around as lightly as a basketball, and her voice was slow and slow: "Ten minutes will do, I haven't painted yet."

Xu Huanying: "???"

This girl is crazy! If it weren't for the fact that Su was also in the same school as Wang Dongqing, maybe she would be able to talk a little better, she wouldn't have brought Su there at all!

Su Xing didn't change his clothes, he didn't go, he stayed at home, saw the old sister go upstairs with a courier box, and followed up with enthusiasm: "Sister, wait for me, I'll polish the ink for you!"

A minute later, Su Xing looked at the bottle of cheap ink in the express box, and his whole body was not well.

You don't even have an inkstone, rubbing chicken feathers?

"Sister, tell me that I'm short of money, my pocket money is all yours, and your painting kit is indeed a bit... How does this compare to Rong Green Tea?"

Su also spread out the rice paper: "There is no word 'lack of money' in my sister's dictionary," she dipped in ink and said casually, "It's because of her that I bought this painting set, it's useless to kill a chicken. Butcher knife?"

I see.

Su Xing nodded solemnly, then the question came, his old sister... Can you draw?

When Su also wrote down, this question was quickly answered.

Su Xing half-opened his mouth and stared at the piece of paper for ten minutes!

Although a five-year-old child should not swear, he couldn't help shouting two words in his heart.

Beep -

At the same time, the lights in the office of the president of Bo Group were still on.

Bo Yunli just finished processing some documents, took off his glasses, pinched his eyebrows, and took a break.

Lu Wenbin took the processed documents and looked at the tired-looking CEO, feeling very uncomfortable.

How brilliant Bo is, the more busy the president is.

He had to find a way to let the president rest. Bo's illness was caused by working day and night.

"President?"

Bo Yunli closed his eyes and calmed down, silently asking him to continue.

"Master Wang's reception banquet is tonight. I sent you an invitation a long time ago. Would you like to take a look?"

Bo Yunli didn't respond. Lu Wenbin shouldn't have asked this kind of question at all. Could he go?

Lu Wenbin foresaw it, and pretended to throw the first bomb inadvertently: "This kind of small scene is definitely not worth your condescending visit, but there are quite a lot of people going to this private banquet, such as Miss Su... You should be Relax and combine work and rest."

When talking about 'Miss Su', Lu Wenbin deliberately paused and glanced at the president secretly.

Sure enough, Bo Yunli, who was closing his eyes and resting, pursed his lower lip unnaturally.

He picked up the water glass beside him, and after a while, he still said calmly, "I'm not very happy."

Oh man.

Lu Wenbin cleared his throat and threw the next bomb: "If you don't go, then Master Lin can only go by himself..."

The executive chair under Bo Yunli creaked.

Lu Wenbin continued to remind: "By the way, Master Lin said that you asked him to delete a video last time, it seems that he is called the cousin..."

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