Chapter 1009

Lou tianqin's pot of "love cactus" was temporarily transported back to Tianshui villa.

After signing, housekeeper Yu handed the receipt to the workers and asked, "are you cactus ready to be refined?"

The worker smiled: "it's from Mexico express. It's hundreds of thousands of a plant, which is affordable for rich people like you."

Housekeeper Yu shook his head. Alas, I don't know what the young master thinks. It's thanks to the large place at home to buy such a huge plant. Otherwise, I really don't know where to put it.

A Cheng was startled by a cactus that looked like a tree when he entered the door.

"Yu Ma, why do you put such a big thing in the living room?"

Housekeeper Yu pondered for a long time: "it's estimated that the young master is afraid of radiation at home... The young master is more and more good at health now. Well, I'll change a bigger pot later."

At this time, the sound of the engine came from the door and Lou tianqin came back.

Just like Acheng, Lou tianqin felt that the light in the living room was a little wrong as soon as he entered the door. He looked up and saw that, good guy, the cactus like a towering ancient tree poked in the middle of his living room.

Lou tianqin stared at it for a while and then scolded silently in his heart: Mom gave me a fork. I bought a cactus, not a cactus tree.

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On this day, song Zhenzhen, as the birthday star, received the most special gift in history, a cactus 16 meters high. She lived in the old community. The house spacing was not high enough. The workers had to put the cactus in the downstairs garden.

After knowing that the property in the community, she was ordered to deal with the fate of the cactus before Monday. There are a lot of old people and children in the community. It's unclear if she accidentally rubs it.

After staring for a long time, song Zhenzhen returned home and found an old canvas bag. Then he wrapped a branch as thick as his arm, clicked, broke it, put it in the bag and took it away.

Wanyan Jiatai was planning where the birthday dinner would be in the evening. The Secretary knocked on the door and said respectfully, "prince, someone is looking for you."

Wanyan Jiatai asked lazily, "who?"

"The other party said her surname was song."

The prince's eyes lit up and quickly stood up: "let her in."

After a while, song Zhenzhen appeared in Wanyan Jiatai's sight like a king. Before he could speak, song Zhenzhen began to roar: "did you take the wrong medicine and send me such a big cactus?"

She compared the height of the cactus with her hand.

Looking at the angry little woman on his face, the prince frowned incomprehensibly: "don't you like it?"

Song Zhenzhen took a deep breath, took out the motorcycle gloves from his bag, took out the cactus in his bag and threw it to the man without hesitation: "then!"

Wanyan Jiatai looked at him and saw an unidentified object flying towards him. Out of human instinct, he opened his hands and grasped it tightly

"Ah --"

Feng Jue was buried in the office dealing with business. Leng Buding was frightened by the scream and beat smartly.

Jiang Xudong was closer. He opened the door and took a look. He saw Wan Yan Jiatai running out of the office with a cactus in his hand, as if he was still carrying a stream of smoke behind him

At this time, Jiang Xudong's secretary came over: "Jiang Shao, there is a lady surnamed he downstairs..."

Jin Gui's man's eyes shrunk and immediately thought that he had also sent a cactus exactly like Jiatai to he Lianxi.

The man didn't want to throw the door: "just say I'm not here."

The secretary looked embarrassed and couldn't help knocking on the door: "Jiang Shao, it's your ex-wife. How pity."

Jiang Xudong pretended not to hear.

Ding, the elevator door opened. He Lianxi, who was waiting downstairs, looked at the man running out in amazement. Hey? Isn't that Wanyan Jiatai?

After a while, song Zhenzhen also came down.

"Pity? Why are you here?"

He pitifully said, "I've come to return the Hukou book. How about you?"

Song Zhenzhen said quietly, "don't mention it. Now I'm full of anger. Today is my birthday. Let's have dinner later."

He Lianxi immediately showed guilt: "I'm so sorry, happy birthday, baby."

With that, he Lianxi hurried to the front desk and asked politely, "did you get through?"

The front desk just hung up the phone and showed an embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, our president Jiang is not here. Come back next time."

He Lianxi lifted his backpack and took out the items inside: "would you please give it to him for me?"

The front desk hesitated for a moment: "I'm really sorry, President Jiang. Their access is a special channel. We seldom meet him. You'd better hand over such an important thing to President Jiang."

He Lianxi had no choice but to put the Hukou book back into his bag: "let's go and have dinner first."

Passing by the cake shop, he Lianxi took out his wallet and bought a small cake, and then asked the salesperson for a red candle.

In the restaurant, he Lianxi lit a candle and said, "make a wish."

Song Zhenzhen put his hands together and made three wishes in succession: get rich, get rich and get rich.

He Lianxi saw that today was a special day and ordered a bottle of red wine as an exception.

After three rounds of wine, Song Zhen opened his truth box and kept complaining to his friends: "... He gave others either sports cars or houses, or jewelry and famous brand bags. When it's my turn, he sent cactus on my birthday. Are you angry?"

He Lianxi was stunned: "what kind of cactus?"

"It's half a floor high."

He pitifully bowed his head and said weakly, "my family... Seems to have one."

"Do you have one at home?" Song Zhenzhen was not calm immediately: "who sent it?"

"I think it should be Jiang Xudong." Who else will have the same cactus as Wanyan Jiatai except Jiang Xudong?

After Song Zhenzhen finished drinking wine, he had a brain hole and began to speculate about each other's intentions.

"Conspiracy, it must be conspiracy. Your family is small, and he still sends such large plants. Isn't it obvious that he wants to squeeze you out of your home? When you're on the street and have nowhere to go, he'll take you home as a savior."

"Pity, you must keep it. Even if you want to remarry, you can't let him succeed so easily."

Since he Hanbo's identity was exposed, he Lianxi's inner fortress has begun to shake. Although he Hanbo did not show his desire for his father, every time he walked into the street and saw those peers led by his father, he still couldn't help looking at them.

He pity can't stand his son's eyes.

The kind that clearly wants to have, but refrains from revealing as much as possible.

"What do you think I should do?" He Lianxi smiled bitterly and drank up the liquid in the glass.

Song Zhenzhen immediately realized that he pity might have been aroused, and quickly changed his words: "pity, I drink too much wine and talk nonsense. Xiaomi is the best at this kind of thing. You can ask her."

He Lianxi seemed to feel justified. Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, he stood up and said, "go and drink at Xiaomi."

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