If you hear my father's letter, you must not take care of me

Xia Bing is stunned, sang Shijun is in the side of the gas jump feet.

"What do you say, you heartless son of a bitch?"

Sang Yuxin glanced at him indifferently: "Dad, I'm also for you. You don't have a job now. How can you afford me? It's safer for me to follow my mother. "

"Stinky boy! Even if your father doesn't have a job, he can't starve you! " Sang Shijun has a cold face.

Xia Bing quickly played the round: "OK, OK, Yuxin, mom will not divorce dad, you can rest assured."

Sang Yuxin sighed and looked at Xia Bing with some sympathy: "Mom, my dad is like this, you still want to follow him! Ah... "

"Son of a bitch, do you believe that I'll spank your ass again?" Sang Shijun approaches sang Yuxin, and his dark eyes are filled with raging anger!

Sang Yuxin shrugged his shoulders, but he also knew that his father would really smoke him if he continued to stimulate him.

He washed his hands and went to the table, waiting for his parents to bring the dishes.

……

After becoming Xia Bing's personal property, she is very concerned about every account in the company's accounts.

Hao Yun made preliminary adjustments according to Xia Bing's plan, and achieved better results than expected.

Xia Bing looked at the financial statements. At the current rate, no more than two months at most, she will be able to turn the situation that led Chuang lost more than two years into a profitable situation.

In these two months, she can first embezzle her own small Treasury and the money from the education fund saved for Xia Yanyou to support the normal operation of lingchuang clothing.

After two months, she will be able to make up the hole with the money she earns.

It's perfect together.

She is fully capable of supporting sang Shijun and her two children.

Xia Bing suddenly feels a sense of accomplishment.

From a designer who has nothing, she has achieved at the moment step by step. Now, she has finally lived the life she dreams of!

That day, Xia Bing returned home as usual, sang Shijun was holding several brochures that he didn't know what he was studying, looking at this one and that one at a time.

Xia Bing walked over and put the bag on the sofa, "what are you looking at?"

She is also obedient to Sang Shijun's mentality, lost so much property, he can still keep a light and light look, as if nothing has happened, every day at home to drink coffee, read some books, pastime.

If it was her, she would have been worried for a long time.

Sangshijun still frowned, a solemn face: "honeymoon, where do you prefer? Is it an exotic Bali? Or Western Europe in fashion? Or the romantic Maldives? Or... "

Xia Bing's head hasn't turned for a long time.

"No, you wait." She regained consciousness, frowned and asked him, "honeymoon?"

Sang Shijun nodded solemnly, "in recent days, I have been studying where to spend my honeymoon. Since we got married, we haven't held a formal wedding. Originally, I planned to give you a prosperous wedding, but now you know my conditions..." Sang Shijun shrugged, somewhat helpless, "but I don't want to save on my honeymoon. It happened that I didn't have a job recently, so..." "Let's go on our honeymoon," he said

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