Su Hansheng's face slightly cold down, with warning language airway: "no need, I will let people deal with it myself."

Li Qiuyang showed a helpless look. He whispered: "brother in law, when will you be soft to me?"

Su Hansheng didn't want to listen to what he said. He was going to hang up the phone.

The person on the other side seemed to be familiar with his temperament. Before he hung up the phone, he said, "forget it, brother-in-law, since you don't want to have a meal with me, do you want to give me a chance to have a meal with porcelain porcelain?"

The man's tone was a little low pleading.

Su Hansheng did not speak.

Li Qiuyang continued: "brother in law, I have no other attempt, just want to have a good meeting with porcelain."

Su Hansheng sarcastically opened his lips and said, "has Li always forgotten what he said last time?"

Li Qiuyang choked.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "not only you have porcelain porcelain one family member, in this world, I also only have her such a family member." He sighed and said, "brother-in-law, do you intend to prevent me from seeing my niece all my life? Or will porcelain never see me for a lifetime

Su Hansheng's eyes darkened slightly.

His lips moved, and the Li family passed away three years ago because of his illness. Li's family was originally weak in manpower. Li Qiuyang lost his sister and his father. In this world, there is only one person who has blood relationship with him.

That's Soviet porcelain.

Su Hansheng could not help but emerge three years ago. After the man came out of the spirit hall, he had cigarettes in his hand and looked decadent.

At that time, Li Qiuyang didn't cry, but it was the first time that Su Hansheng saw him with a vacant look like a child.

"Brother in law?"

The man couldn't help but cry low in the opposite.

Su Hansheng opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse: "whatever you want."

"But I found out that if you want to do something with porcelain, I will never let you go, and I will never forgive you," he said with a warning

He said that, took the lead to hang up the phone.

But when I think of what I've done just now, I can't help feeling annoyed.

The assistant on one side saw this and asked, "general manager Su?"

Su Hansheng resumed his former manner and said, "Li Qiuyang has dealt with porcelain over there. Go down first."

The assistant nodded and backed down.

On the other hand, Li Qiuyang put down the phone and showed a successful smile.

He knew that his brother-in-law looked cold, but in fact, he was still a soft hearted man.

Li Qiuyang couldn't help but think of his reading period.

The young man in White always looks as cold as ice. He sits on the high platform and looks at the number one with good grades.

When the other party passes by.

Li Qiuyang with a basketball, smashed at the juvenile.

But on the other side a slightly angry look.

Li Qiuyang is showing a lazy smile: "Hello, good student, help me pick up the basketball."

The lit cigarette accidentally touched the tip of the finger.

Li Qiuyang was scalded, he looked down at the finger, shaking. Drawing from the memory, the smoke smothered his face.

The man sighed in a low voice: "so, it's been 15 years..." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!