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Shaohua(2/2)

——If he gets up early, it means he is in a bad mood.

Su Qiao remembered this sentence firmly.

After parting with Lin Hao, she went to the hotel and got her suitcase. By the time she dragged the suitcase back to Lu Mingyuan's home, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. It was not that she wasted time intentionally, but because Lu Mingyuan's home

Too biased.

Coincidentally, there were guests at his house today.

When the door was ajar, faint voices of conversation could be heard.

The aroma of hot coffee wafted in the living room, and the teacup made a slight sound when it hit the glass tray. The man holding the cup sat on the sofa and said seductively: "Kevin, this is an opportunity you can't miss. Didn't you always want to do it in London?"

Art exhibition?”

He took a sip of coffee, turned his eyes, and happened to meet Su Qiao.

Su Qiao stabilized the suitcase and remembered that "Kevin" was probably Lu Mingyuan's stage name when he was hanging out.

The person negotiating with Su Qiao was her grandfather, who was nearly seventy years old.

——The old man’s name is Su Jingshan. He comes from a grassroots background and grew up in a shack. His ancestors were poor farmers for three generations, but they did not start from scratch.

Many years ago, Su Jingshan used some tricks to find a wife with a rich family and gave birth to his eldest son and second son. His first wife was weak and sick and died early, but Su Jingshan felt that the family could not live without women. Two years later, he
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