Chapter 242

Zhao Dong didn't notice anything unusual, "By the way, how much is the rent? What about the property management fee, is it expensive?"

Sophie put on a funny tone, "Zhao Dong, why do you look like an old woman now, open and shut up for money?"

The house is exactly what Xu Huayang said on the phone. She hasn't seen it yet, but the one he recommended shouldn't be too bad.

In the afternoon, when Xu Huayang asked for the key, he brought her a bouquet of flowers, which was her favorite lily.

There was also a small piece of paper inside, reminding her to pay attention to rest and not to stay up late to work.

As before, careful and considerate.

Comparing the two, she suddenly felt that Zhao Dong was boring and not romantic at all.

Since the two established their relationship, let alone flowers, they haven't even given her a gift, and they haven't even taken her out for dinner.

Sometimes she even wondered, with his emotional intelligence, how did he catch Shu Qing in the first place?
If Zhao Dong knew what Sophie was thinking, he would definitely vomit blood depressedly.

It's not that he lacks emotional intelligence, it's just that in the face of Sophie's excellence and strength, he can't use all the usual methods.

Hearing Sophie's complaints, Zhao Dong said with emotion: "You don't know how expensive you are if you are not in charge of the family."

"I'm afraid of you, the rent is 3000 yuan, and the property management fee is included."

"so cheap?"

Zhao Dong was a little surprised. This afternoon, he inquired carefully about the surrounding housing prices.

According to Sophie's request, the rent is at least 1000 yuan, and there are two bedrooms and one living room. He can only sleep on the sofa. The fare is calculated separately, plus about [-] yuan per month.

The 3000 yuan she mentioned could be a single room package, right?

Zhao Dong asked out his doubts.

Sophie couldn't explain it either, "I don't know about this either. Let's go and have a look tomorrow. Anyway, it's just across from the company. When the time comes, I'll skip work. Wait for my call."

After making an appointment, Sophie went up to pack her things.

Zhao Dong helped for a while, but was soon kicked out.

There are really too many private items, just the underwear, which makes up a whole suitcase, not counting the messy cosmetics.

Looking at this posture, it is indispensable to find a moving truck on the day of moving.

At the very least, Sophie's car definitely couldn't hold these large suitcases.

After greeting Sophie, Zhao Dong decided to visit Wang Ruyue.

Although it has been negotiated that the future salary will be calculated on a daily basis, but it is not possible to keep showing up.

Just as he was leaving the house, a phone call came from Tang Rou.

The woman's tone was still strong, "Zhao Dong, tell me the truth!"

Zhao Dong knew what she was going to ask, so he deliberately pretended to be confused and said, "What are you going to tell me?"

While talking, he got into the car.

Sophie usually doesn't use the car after returning home, so he is not polite.

Besides, he would fill up the gas every time he used the car, which was to help Sophie relieve the pressure of keeping the car.

Tang Rou couldn't wait to ask, "Still playing stupid with me! Where did you get that word?"

After Zhao Dong got into trouble that day, when he promised to help her get a pair of works by Master Treading Snow, Tang Rou didn't take it to heart, and even made the worst plan for it.

The price is expensive on the one hand, and the main reason is the rarity. To put it bluntly, even the rich can't buy it.

She racked her brains for the work without a seal, Zhao Dong, a poor veteran, why did he just open his mouth?
As a result, when he went to work the next day, Xiao Wu brought him something.

When I opened it, I saw that it was really a copybook, with the inscription "A crane counts a thousand years of life".

Most importantly, the next paragraph actually bears the personal seal of Master Treading Snow.

Tang Rou's first reaction was fake!
Not to mention anything else, if this handwriting is authentic, just relying on this seal can make it worth a lot.

Based on her experience, the price of this work is at least 400 million, and it is only the listing price. If it is brought to the auction house, the price will at least increase by [-] to [-]%.

Tang Rou couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so she could only smash the can.

As a result, after taking it out at yesterday's banquet, the old birthday star stopped drinking on the spot, "Good word!"

There is no doubt that the copybook is authentic, and she immediately became the focus of the whole banquet.

Countless questioners searched for the origin of this copybook. Tang Rou didn't want to reveal the twists and turns, so she could only respond vaguely.

As a result, she was absent-minded for a whole day, until the moment before, she finally couldn't bear to dial Zhao Dong's phone.

Zhao Dong knew from her tone that she should have passed the test, so he casually replied: "A gift from a friend."

Tang Rou was about to go mad with anger, "A gift from a friend? Are you kidding me? Someone just gave you the copybook of Master Taxue?"

Zhao Dong explained, "Maybe he didn't know that this copybook is so valuable, otherwise he wouldn't have given it to me."

Tang Rou asked unwillingly, "What friend?"

Zhao Dong scratched his head and thought of an explanation that he thought was perfect, "The friend I met abroad happened a long time ago, and now I can't get in touch."

Tang Rou heard the flaw, "Didn't you serve as a soldier before, how could you meet foreign friends?"

"Traveling."

"Where are you traveling? Which country?"

"Director Tang, are you asking too much?"

"Zhao Dong, do you think I will believe what you say?"

"Believe it or not is up to you, anyway, I did what I promised you!"

While talking, Zhao Dong hung up directly and let Tang Rou yell, but he ignored her.

There are indeed some problems with the origin of this painting, and he is not willing to show it if he is not forced to.

……

On the other side, Tang Rou was still secretly angry when a phone call came in.

She thought it was Zhao Dong who called to apologize, so she said without looking at it, "Apologize now? It's late, you wait for me!"

There was a hearty smile on the other end of the phone, "Hey, who made us Xiaorou angry? Tell me, grandpa will help you vent your anger!"

Tang Rou was stunned, and hurriedly apologized, "Grandpa Sui, no one, I was just joking with my friends."

While explaining, he scolded Zhao Dong bloody.

Damn bastard, you made her embarrassing!
The other end of the phone was polite for a while, and finally expressed his intentions, "Xiaorou, your grandpa is really blessed to have such a good granddaughter like you."

Tang Rou heard something was wrong, "Grandpa Sui, what's wrong with you?"

The other end of the phone blew his beard and stared, "What's the matter? What else can I do? Your grandpa's old...old...cough cough, didn't your grandpa just get a picture of calligraphy, and took it out at the party today."

The old man's tone became more and more sour, and jealousy could be heard through the phone, "Tell me, what does he have to show off? Isn't it just the words of Master Taxue, as if no one else has it!"

Tang Rou had no choice but to think that the old people around Grandpa had a lot of ages together, and they had no other hobbies when they got together every day, they just liked to fight over each other.

In the past two years, I have become obsessed with the works of Master Treading Snow.

Grandpa Sui's family used to have a pair of copybooks written by Master Treading Snow, and he showed them off whenever he had nothing to do.

This made grandpa so greedy that he often complained at home. The family went through many twists and turns, but they couldn't ask for it!
(End of this chapter)

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