Chapter 472
After meeting with Qian Yin, Su Qinghu returned to work with astonishingly high efficiency, even the director was a little unbelievable.

Is her previous productivity the norm, or is her current productivity the real thing?

Su Qinghu caught a glimpse of the director strolling around her, and broke the director's imagination without raising his head, "The child has something to do, and I was forced to go to Liangshan in just these two days... Tired and tired, but I promised them, holding back my strength You have to be on time, too."

The director laughed dryly: "Hey, it's very good, very good."

He's not one to squeeze his employees, either.

Su Qinghu's three-day task was shortened to two days due to high-intensity work and coordination.

Goodbye Cheng Qian, he has been treated like a Maitreya Buddha by the two children and Zhao Liangyan, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

The place where the two met was still a teahouse.

It was not the first time to report the financial situation, and he was familiar with the process. Su Qinghu first looked at the contents of the document bag, and then listened to his description and plans for the next year.

Su Qinghu would read these reports, and this year's profit was better than she expected.

"Thank you for your hard work." Su Qinghu said.

Cheng Qian: "This is something I like. It's not hard work."

Moreover, he was able to get up so quickly and stand out from the crowd, he had borrowed the name and power of the Chen family.

Of course, these illusory things have also been delimited by Su Qinghu, and he will not touch anything beyond this range.

After living for so many years, fame and fortune are double-edged swords. Only in awe can we not make mistakes.

The two chatted for a while, and then went to eat shabu-shabu according to Cheng Qian's wish.

It's just that the two of them just went out when they saw a man staring at Su Qinghu desperately and sadly. Cheng Qian was stunned and looked at Su Qinghu suspiciously.

That's not the case, this man doesn't seem qualified to be Su Qinghu's "lovely debt", right?

I'm afraid I'm not a lunatic?

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian blocked Su Qinghu's side with sharp eyes.

"Su Qinghu!"

Seeing that Su Qinghu and Cheng Qian were about to leave, Li Chengwei asked, "Who is he?"

The loud voice attracted passers-by to look over.

Su Qinghu: "..."

I'm afraid Li Chengwei is out of his mind?

Since the confrontation last time, this person would appear near her from time to time, and without stepping forward, he just stared at her with that "you failed me" eyes...

Su Qinghu thought he was a psychopath, and if he was a little more insane, she could use the excuse of self-defense to beat him until his parents didn't recognize him!
"You don't even remember who he is?" Su Qinghu looked at him incredulously, "You are so sick now? Oh my god, you are so sick that your parents and wife still let you run around?"

Saying that, Su Qinghu took a step back.

As soon as she retreated, the people around who didn't know the truth also retreated a little vigilantly.

Li Chengwei couldn't keep up with Su Qinghu's brain circuit. Whenever she called him crazy, he would be able to sell him affectionately.Or answer him with a question about who cares about you, and he can also humbly reveal that she and he are alumni from the same hometown, so that everyone, and Wu Shixin, who follows him every day for nothing, think of something...

But now, what should he say?

"I'm not sick." Li Chengwei took a deep breath and said, "Don't distract yourself, who is this man beside you?"

It's totally a rape tone.

Su Qinghu shook his head helplessly, and sighed sympathetically, "All right, all right, you're fine if you say you're not sick. Tell me, where are you going? I'll ask him to take you back."

Cheng Qian was very cooperative, and asked in a coaxing tone, "Did you run away because there was no food left for you at home?"

Li Chengwei almost cursed.

"Hey, is he crazy?" The onlookers looked at his face and asked Su Qinghu in a low voice, "Is there something wrong with his brain?"

Su Qinghu sighed and did not answer.

"You have to tell his parents and wives to take good care of him. Otherwise, it would be bad if he hurt others." In the crowd, a fool who chased and called his mother and almost passed away sighed, "Even if it didn't hurt anyone, It's not good to break anything."

That time she ruined a piece of clothing by that crazy idiot...

Su Qinghu: "This... I told them, but they scolded me, saying that their son is fine..."

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Poor parents in the world...

Li Chengwei was some distance away from her, so he didn't hear clearly what she said to passers-by, but the way passers-by looked at him made him inexplicably angry.

Him: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Qinghu: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, don't get excited, really, don't get excited..."

"If you get sick, it's really difficult." Cheng Qian sighed, "I don't know if I can pay your medical expenses in advance with the money I have with me."

"I'm not sick!" Li Chengwei was almost pissed off by the two who insisted that he was sick.

Su Qinghu and Cheng Qian did not speak tacitly, but looked at him vigilantly, as if he might explode in the next second.

"If it's really crazy, and the family doesn't like it, I'd better send it to a mental hospital." The person next to him whispered, "This looks too scary."

"I told you I'm not sick!" Li Chengwei was about to die of anger, staring at Su Qinghu, furious, "Don't think you can avoid the fact that you hooked up with rich people by saying this!"

Thinking that Wu Shixin was nearby, he hurriedly added, "I am the one who treats you best, you are for such an old man..."

At this point, he paused, as if he was really sad, so he couldn't continue talking.

Cheng Qian: "You really have something wrong with your brain. As I told you, I'm just a migrant worker with seniors and juniors..."

"These clothes..." Cheng Qian raised his suit sleeves, "You look expensive, but I asked my mother to imitate them for me."

Everyone went from skeptical to stunned.

This is not uncommon. If you can't afford it, why don't you ask your parents to make a set for you?These days, who doesn't have someone who can step on a sewing machine?
A few years ago, when there were no TVs and refrigerators, sewing machines were standard equipment for marriages.

Li Chengwei can be regarded as stabbing his ass with a knife, so he opened his eyes.

This is the first time I met someone who bought a set of Montagut worth hundreds of dollars, and just made it worthless.

It's also because the people around are blind and ignorant, so they can't see it!
"Your mother's craftsmanship is really good." An aunt beside her praised her.

Cheng Qian: "I practiced making clothes for us when I was young."

They are all poor people, and they stand firmly with the masses...

Su Qinghu couldn't bear to laugh, and finally put on a smile on his face, trying to be amiable, "What's your name, do you remember?"

Li Chengwei's face contorted for a while, and he didn't answer the mentally handicapped question.

"Look, you don't even remember your name, it seems that you are seriously ill." Su Qinghu sighed.

Just as he was talking, a few strong people rushed up and quickly grabbed him, "Send him home, or a mental hospital?"

Su Qinghu was a little confused.

Are the people too enthusiastic?
"Send him to a mental hospital!" Wu Shixin stood up and shouted with burning eyes, "Please help me send him to a mental hospital!"

(End of this chapter)

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