The Bowl of Seven Emotions

"You came to me, do you want me to help you?" Tang Susu walked to the sofa and sat down, raised his head slightly, staring into Shen Xiaoyue's eyes, and asked her directly.

"Correct."

"I'm just a little assistant, I'm afraid I don't have that ability."

"Your surname is Tang, isn't it?" Shen Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes and said every word.

Although she lost Shi Chong's backing, she still had money in her hands, and it was not difficult to investigate Tang Susu's life experience.

She also didn't expect Tang Susu to have such a big background. Unfortunately, this mother died and met a heartbroken biological father, who was obviously the eldest of the Tang family, but was driven out.

She did not believe that Tang Susu would willingly be suppressed by an illegitimate daughter for a lifetime.

"As long as you do me a small favor, I can help you deal with your stepmother and your sister." Shen Xiaoyue said surely. In her mouth, Tang Susu's stepmother and younger sister seemed to be two small characters that were arbitrary.

"Ha, I can't believe this promise."

I took the kettle on the coffee table, poured a glass of water, and pushed it to Shen Xiaoyue.

"Why don't you take a gamble? I just want you to send me something, not to let you kill and set fire." Shen Xiaoyue set her eyes on the water glass and sat down on the sofa.

The dog egg that was originally lying on the sofa had to move and lay on the armrest of the sofa.

Tang Susu looked unbelievable, "If I give you something, you can help me deal with my stepmother? Is there such a cheap thing?"

Having said that, Shen Xiaoyue could see that she was tempted.

"You don't need to believe me, but this is the only chance." After that, Shen Xiaoyue stood up and took out a long gift box from his pants pocket. "This is what I want you to give me. You just have to give it. It's in Shi Chong's hands."

Tang Susu looked down and asked hesitantly, "What's in it?"

"He used to give me a gift. Since he is going to marry someone else, it will be my gift to him."

"Well, I will help you this time."

Shen Xiaoyue smiled with satisfaction, "Don't worry, you won't regret helping me."

After the two negotiated, the things were left directly, and Shen Xiaoyue didn't stay long, and left in the dark.

Tang Susu turned and went back to the room, and saw that the gift box on the table was grabbed open, revealing the jade-black comb inside. The five coarse teeth on the comb faintly exuded an ominous dark red under the light.

The dog egg lay on the comb, squinting, and licked and licked with his small barbed tongue, as if tasting delicious food.

After licking it for a long time, he opened his eyes disappointedly, "It tastes so good, but I can't eat it."

The dog egg is the spirit of the Qiqing Bowl. The Qiqing Bowl pays attention to one thing for one thing. The thing is not Tang Susu's. Even if it falls into their hands, it can't be used.

Tang Susu shook his head helplessly, really unable to understand the unique taste of Gougan.

After Shi Chongshang was discharged from the hospital, Tang Susu could naturally return to work in the Dijiang Group. Originally, Shi Chongneng's entry into Dijiang relied on the game between his father and his younger uncle. After two months, the rights that he managed to grab were almost disintegrated.

No one was seen outside the general manager's office. Except for her desperate person, everyone else should go.

Shi Chong was busy in contact with his fiancee. Wherever he had time to come to the company, Tang Susu would go to work on time and leave on time every day, never being late.

Occasionally helping the boss receive a courier, life is very leisurely.

After more than a week of such a leisurely life, Shi Chong finally showed up. Probably because he was in love, he saw only one Tang Susu outside the office, he didn't get angry, and hummed a song into his office.

After entering for a while, he came out with a cold face, holding a box in his hand and asking Tang Susu, "Who sent this thing?"

Tang Susu stretched his head and glanced from behind the computer screen, and said, "It was delivered by express."

"Who asked you to put this garbage in my office!" Shi Chong was still unhappy after hearing Tang Susu's explanation.

"Otherwise, who knows if it contains jewels or diamonds. What if I threw them back and let me accompany you?"

Tang Susu gave him a white glance.

Shi Chong was blocked by her, choked for a long time, angrily slammed the door in, and didn't mean to throw the thing away.

This was Shen Xiaoyue's original intention to ask her for help. Without her, the things would not be delivered to Shi Chong at all, and even if they were delivered, they might not be able to stay. After all, Tang Susu was not just a small assistant, Shi Chong was somewhat weaker when facing her.

Although it is just a matter that can be solved in one sentence, this sentence does not work for everyone.

As soon as the door of the general manager's office closed, she leaned back on the revolving chair lazily, the pleasing goat was being placed on the computer screen, and the dog egg was lying in her arms, watching with relish.

Shi Chong returned to the office for a while, staring at the box in his hand for a long time, but couldn't help opening it. Sure enough, what was inside was the comb he had given to Shen Xiaoyue.

He sat behind the desk with the comb, his face changed a few times. The day before the car accident, on the day he left the capital, Shen Xiaoyue put the comb in his pocket and told him to see things and think about people.

In the past two months, he suddenly realized that it turned out to be the last time the two met.

It was almost noon, and Tang Susu was planning to go to the company cafeteria to have a meal, when he saw Ning Yan walking over with a small bag and stepping on two-inch high heels.

"Is Shi Chong here?"

"Inside." He pointed his finger at the closed office next to him.

Ning Yan smiled at her and knocked on the door a few times. Seeing that no one answered and the door was unlocked, she simply pushed in.

"Why are you here?" Shi Chong, who was holding the comb in a daze, suddenly saw Ning Yan. For some reason, he was a little guilty. He threw the comb on the desk and asked with erratic eyes.

Ning Yan glanced over the comb, her expression still, "Come and invite President Shi to enjoy lunch with me."

"Okay, where do you want to eat?" Shi Chong naturally wouldn't refuse, walked out from behind the desk and took Ning Yan's shoulders.

"Let’s go eat Thai food today, try the wedding dress in the afternoon, you accompany me."

"Okay." Shi Chong and Ning Yan were in a good relationship, and they would almost never refuse her request.

He put on his jacket and was about to leave, but saw Ning Yan pick up the comb on the table.

"I have seen this comb."

"Huh?" Shi Chong looked at her blankly.

Ning Yan did not look at him, but lowered her head and leaned on the desk, "I was there at that auction. I still remember that the host asked you if you photographed this thing for your fiancée."

Her words made Shi Chong look very embarrassed, "Yanyan, I..."

Shi Chong also remembered. At that time, the host asked such a question. Although he did not respond, he also expressed this meaning.