"The rich are the real rich." Lin Qin raised her eyes to face Su Xiuling. She smiled and said quietly, "but people haven't done it yet. We can't ask people for money, can we? How embarrassed is that? It's good not to open your mouth. This opening has the feeling of asking for bag support. " As soon as her eyes closed, she quietly rubbed the cards.

Su Xiuling's face was ugly and her heart was filled with anger. She no longer had the mind to play mahjong. As far as her self-cultivation is concerned, she can't show it too clearly. She just said nothing with a straight face.

After a while, Mrs. Li received a call. She said sorry, "sorry, ladies, there are guests in my house. We must hurry back immediately. I'm so sorry that I can't accompany them when they come back from abroad."

"OK, go slowly." Su Xiuling got up and left one step ahead of her. There was no anger in her tone, but she didn't want to continue the game.

Lin Qin knew that she was unhappy, but she didn't think so. She didn't say anything. It was all insinuation.

Who let her listen and take it to heart?

After the card game broke up.

Lin Qin took the box with Yu Ruyi on the tea table. She smiled and said to the cold faced woman sitting on the sofa, "Mrs. an, I'll thank you for Yu Ruyi first. I'll make an appointment when I'm free. Bye." Then she turned and left.

Staring coldly at her leaving figure, Su Xiuling was in a particularly bad mood.

Stingy??

She said her Su Xiuling's son was stingy?!

It's ridiculous!

What about the fake rich? Shit! How can the president of Brigham's be a pseudo rich?

Lin Qin is such a brave woman!

Su Xiuling waited for the evening with a stomach full of fire.

Seeing her son's car stop slowly in the yard, she sat on the sofa in the living room through the French window, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and calmed her emotions.

"Aunt, this is a skin care suit for you." Entering the living room, Fang Xiaoyu sat down on the sofa and handed the exquisite bag to her.

The corners of her lips gently pulled, and Su Xiuling said, "thank you." Then she stood up and said faintly, "Xiaoyu, come upstairs with your aunt."

Her face was calm and showed nothing. She turned and walked upstairs.

"Good." Fang Xiaoyu stood up happily and followed her.

Anxin didn't see anything unusual. He stayed alone in the living room.

Upstairs, Fang Xiaoyu saw Su Xiuling enter the study, and she felt a slight click in her heart. In her impression, the study is a serious place, and ordinary things will not be discussed there.

Only important things are discussed or discussed there. Sometimes uncle an will call Anxin to the study. She feels so serious.

But today, why did you enter the study?

Seeing her stunned at the door, Su Xiuling stopped, turned her eyes and said, "come in and close the door."

Aunt doesn't look very well today. What's the matter with her?

Fang Xiaoyu went in. She closed the door and walked towards her with a smile. "Aunt, what's the matter with me?" Asked, she was very uneasy, and a bad feeling hit her.

Su Xiuling looked at her from top to bottom.

That look made Fang Xiaoyu feel embarrassed, "aunt..." she also looked at her clothes and thought, is this dress not suitable for her? But I've been dressed like this for a long time. She likes herself very much.

"Come on, how much do you think Anxin will give you?" Su Xiuling fixed her eyes and asked.