After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

  Chapter 46 I'm nothing

  Hearing Su also said the price very seriously, Lu Wenbin pressed his lips tightly, for fear that he would laugh out loud. Miss Su is really dark, so it's a thousand cheaper? It's also very good.

  In fact, in order to retain the president as a big customer, the former drug dealer offered a 20% discount. However, when the president did not say anything, Lu Wenbin did not dare to say anything. After all, the president didn't care about this small amount of money.

  Bo Yunli lifted his eyelids and glanced at Su Ye, his eyes fascinated into a nice seam.

  Is this one of the sources of her follow-up additional funds? I don't know how much difference this little middleman can make.

  Of course, this was all his speculation. After all, he could not think of Su Ye’s motive for investing in Su Jinyang anonymously.

  The mysterious man’s advice to Su Jinyang can be said to be all roads leading to Rome. Although Su Ye’s medical skills have already surprised him, the business aspect...

Will it be her?

  It's getting more and more interesting.

  Su also found his expression obscure, so he continued: “At this price, you can save 1,000 in two days, and you can save 15,000 in one month. Rounding up, you can almost hire a cheap special help.”

  There is such a cheap special help? Lu Wenbin suddenly got an arrow in his heart, what is going on with a sense of crisis inexplicably?

"make a deal."

  The next second, Bo Yunli's understatement directly interrupted Lu Wenbin and Su Ye's careful thoughts.

  Su also knows that her preferential margin is not very large. For long-term cooperation, she agreed to Bo Yunli, and she will try her best to perform in front of Bo Zhan for a while, and refrain from excessive actions.

  A cooperation agreement with a stable monthly income of more than 4 million is concluded. Su is in a good mood. She also drew a magazine from the table and read it quietly.

  The "for a while" in the housekeeper's mouth is really long. The living room has been quiet and audible for the needle drop for more than 20 minutes. Except for the occasional book flipping sound, there is no other sound.

  Lu Wenbin, who was left hanging on the side, was a little restless. He knew that the president had always focused on reading books, but when did Miss Su be able to sit still like this?

  He just wanted to withdraw, the next second, the president's voice sounded again.

   "ata bid tomorrow?"

  Lu Wenbin looked at the president and nodded blankly. Didn’t this topic have been talked about just now?

  The memory of the president is so good that it is impossible to forget. Then, Lu Wenbin realized that the president seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually talking to Miss Su.

   And then, the president discussed with him a few points of attention in ata bidding like a small chat, just like reminding Miss Su to avoid the minefield.

  Why do you want to help Miss Su? Is it possible that the president suspects that the mysterious person is...

No way……

  After finishing talking, Bo Yunli stared at Su Ye's profile for a few seconds. She didn't seem to be listening, but her little ears stood up in his direction.

  He retracted his gaze thoughtfully, and stopped his gaze on the open magazine in his hand. There was no word on the opened page, and it was cleaner than his face.

   "Miss Su."

  Su also raised his head when he heard the sound, and there was a chef in decent uniform standing beside him.

   "The old man asked me to ask you if there are any restrictions."

  Su also touched the tip of his nose, and he hesitated for a second before speaking: "Just do it normally, I'm fine."

  The chef knows the rules very well, knowing that the old man takes Miss Su seriously, and he never dared to neglect, he said enthusiastically: "It's not troublesome, you can just talk about any restrictions."

   "Well, then," Su is also quite casual.

  The chef thought it was enough to memorize it with his head, but soon, he directly took out a small pen and a small book...

  "Onions as long as they are white and not scallion cores, the fat to lean ratio of the meat is 1:3, and the oil temperature should not exceed 200°C, otherwise there will be carcinogens..."

five minutes later……

  　 He thought she was a middleman who made the difference. In fact, she was a first-hand supplier, and she used the strain he had bought for free. The wool came from the sheep...

  　　 I don’t know what his expression would be when Bo Bo "accidentally" saw the herb yard that he also planted at Su's house? Ho Ho Ho...

  (End of this chapter)