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Chapter 393:Cheng Family's Eldest Son

Sang also felt that no matter how contradictory the father and son were, people always came back when they died, but unexpectedly, Cheng Zihua, the eldest son of the Cheng family, did not really return.

The old man died, as the eldest son of Cheng Ziguang did not come back, Cheng family people are really a person can not guess.

After Cheng Guang's funeral, Mrs. Cheng left home and heard that she had gone to the nunnery to practice and eliminate the karma for the Cheng family.

In the past, the prosperous Cheng family, now only Chengzisu, where he will do business ah, was cheated and helped the number of people money.

According to Sang Yu, Yu pretended to help him make suggestions, but in fact, it was to annex his shop.

To say that the old man is really not a thing, although the Cheng family has done a lot of things to Sanghu, but Sangting has also returned, and now the two are not owed, not to mention the people who had a festival with her are also dead, this matter is over.

So when everyone thought that Sangting would also take advantage of the trouble to the Cheng family, after all, this is also a common feeling, but she watched the fire from the shore and did nothing.

Not only did not start the Cheng family, Sanghu also let the trusted money family to remind Cheng Zixu, but Cheng Zixu is a fight that can't be picked up, and she treats it as a donkey liver and lungs, thinking that the money family is his own enemy and throws it out.

Money was white and white, and complained in front of Sangting, "Girl, this bad thing I can't do, anyway, I don't have that ability, you love who to look for, I don't go, good heart is not good, actually scold me, I am so old, I am so old, this asshole, Cheng home, the young master like that, alas..."

Since the family did not return to mourn, Sanghu often heard the name more and more often.

She was also very interested in this talented and high-sounding family.

"Mr. Money boss, tell me a lot about the Cheng family."

The money boss drank the tea made by Sanghu himself, and the gas was also consumed for the most part, and before talking about Cheng Zihua, he counted down the Chengzi.

"If the Cheng family is very small, it will not be like that stupid thing to know the evil, then the old man is an ant, sucking blood, their Cheng family is a golden mountain silver mountain, can not stand them suck ah, I see, Cheng Zixu even the rest of the family can not keep the rest of the family business."

Yu old man did too much, but can not blame others, Cheng Zixu now has a disease to the doctor, the old man as a lifesaver, the grandfather of the two words, listen to the words of the grandfather and grandson, what hands and feet, Sang Yu guess can also guess.

"I am curious, if it is a lot of Cheng family, in the face of the current Cheng family's difficulties, what will he do?"

The money boss shook his head, "Then I don't know, I don't know, they all say that the Cheng family is rarely handsome, thoughtful, and help Cheng Guang in the business field of many strange tricks when he was a teenager."

“What about, for example?”

"It's better..." Qian Xiaoqi carefully recalled, after all, it was a matter of many years, "let's say this thing, in fact, how the specific thing, no one can know, but before Chengguang has a deal can not talk about, in fact, a shop, Cheng family want to buy, but people do not want to sell, even if Cheng Guang is the president of the Chamber of Commerce, can not buy and sell it, then Cheng is still a fifteen-six-year-old child, he volunteered to go to the house to talk about."

Money Xiaoli said about the year's events, but also nagging, "the result is strange, fifteen-year-old hairy boy, even more powerful than his old father, who has been through the battle of the old man, this thing actually became, don't watch the process light lose to you, but before the Chengguang is also very powerful, um, green from the blue, the Cheng family is much less if..."

The money looked at the mulberry, and stopped talking.

Sang smiled and took his words, "If he were there, the presidency of the Chamber of Commerce would not necessarily fall on my head."

"Girl, don't listen to this, but it's possible, don't say it's going to fall on his head, at least you can draw a tie with you, who loses and who wins is really not easy to say."

"Listen to what you say, I'm becoming more and more curious about this process."

"Curious what is the use, alas, his father died, do not come back, alas, this kind of person ... the girl still does not need to see, now it seems that the Cheng family is the three young master is the most good, the living is the most transparent, but the good people do not live long..."

“Cough!”The cloud reminds the money, don't talk.

Qian Xiaojun immediately understood, "It's not too late, I have to go back, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, tomorrow to post the spring joint, I have to write in person."

Yes, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and now there are people outside who can't help but put up firecrackers.

"The money boss is slow."

"Girl, it's cold outside, you don't have to send it, and so does the Cheng family, and they used to calculate a lot of things about you, and you don't have to worry about them."

Sang nodded, for the sake of Cheng Ziliang, she had already reminded him that Cheng Zixu would not listen, and that was no wonder to herself.

On New Year's Eve, Sanghu prepared a lot of red envelopes, the biggest one of course is to Yun Ling, Yun Ling opened a look, eyes are straight, excited can not say, "girl... girl ... you give too much."

Sangli smiled, "You have to protect my safety, and help me take care of the Beijing Tower, this is what you deserve."

Then Sangli called out those guards who did not appear at all, and even the guards she had not seen before, and no one sent a big red envelope.

New Year's Eve, she had wanted to go back to the countryside to see the two sisters, the second sister is pregnant, this is a good thing, but unfortunately there were too many things a few years ago, she has been unable to go back.

Sang looked at the table he had made with his own hands, thinking something out of mind.

Suddenly more hands in front of him, which means that he asked for red envelopes with mulberry, and mulberry touched the position of the red envelopes on the table, empty.

She's a human bag, is it a small one?

"Wait, I'll give you another bag."

“Wherever there is this reason, I have forgotten my big red envelopes!”

Such a familiar voice, mulberry turned his head, on the right is a pair of brilliant star eyes, "you... you ... do you not accompany the old ancestors to keep the age?"How did it come?”

Jiang Yi stopped laughing and sitting down, "I heard that there is a man here who wants to be greedy and want to eat a large table of dishes, and she has prepared a big red envelope for everyone, and I... naturally come."

Sanghu looked at him and smiled, "I am younger than you, shouldn't you have prepared red envelopes for me?"

He said, “Where’s mine?”

Jiang Xing stopped pretending to touch from his arms, and then held his fist in Sanghu's hand, "Give."

Sang thought there was nothing, but . . . went to one more key.

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