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161. The cooperation of Song Shaoshuai(1/2)

Leng Sa took Lan Jing to wander in the garden. Lan Jing followed her and watched her young lady pace back and forth in the garden with confusion.

"Mrs. It's getting dark." Finally, I couldn't help it, and Lan Jing whispered to her.

Leng Sa looked up at the sky, "It's still early, why is it getting dark?"

Is it summer now? How can it get dark before 8 o'clock in the evening? It's just past 7 o'clock now.

Lan Jing had a bitter face. It was not dark yet, but my legs were about to break. The most important thing was that it was too boring to circle around the garden.

"Mrs. Let's go back."

Leng Sa looked at her, "What should I do when I go back?"

Lan Jing blinked, "Go back to rest. You will be hungry again if you go shopping. Can't we sit in the yard and rest? Otherwise, the young lady can chat with the eldest young master or something."

"Not to talk!" Leng Sa refused to be determined.

"..." I understood, the young lady didn't want to see the eldest son.

I don’t know how the eldest young master offended the young lady after dinner.

Huh...Is it because of Dr. Gong?

Lan quietly approached Leng Sa and asked in a low voice: "Madam, can you be angry with the eldest son because Dr. Gong is right?"

Leng Sa looked back at her and raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's so angry about me?"

Lan Jing quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, young lady, what's there to be angry about you? That doctor Gong is far inferior to you, it's not worth your anger."

Looking at her terrible appearance, Leng Sa rolled her eyes helplessly, "I'm really not angry."

"Yeah, the young lady won't be angry." Lan Jing looked like "Whatever the young lady says is what she says."

"..." Leng Sa was speechless.

She felt uncomfortable, but it was definitely not because of the doctor.

She was just a little confused. Even if Fu Fengcheng really wanted to take a concubine, what did it have to do with her? Why was she so uncomfortable?

It's more troublesome to be uncomfortable than being angry.

She would be angry if someone stole her territory and snatched her things, but she would not feel uncomfortable. At most, she would beat the person and then snatch it back.

After grabbing, I will definitely be proud and feel very happy.

But this is obviously not the case, and Fu Fengcheng is not her thing.

Is it really because of face... Well, Master Leng’s face is indeed very important.

"Young Madam, Young Madam." Lan Jing pulled the corner of Leng Sa's clothes, Leng Sa glanced at her angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Doctor Gong." Lan Jing reminded in a low voice.

Leng Sa turned around and arrived at Dr. Gong, who was walking towards this side, looking at the direction that he must have just come out of Mrs. Fu's yard.

Seeing Leng Sa and Lan Jing, Dr. Gong paused before coming forward, greeted Leng Sa with a smile, "Madam, are you taking a walk?"

Leng Sa nodded, "Yes, where is Dr. Gong going?"

"I have just arrived and haven't packed my things yet. I'm going to go back to pack up. The place where I live is next to the eldest young lady and the young lady. Is the young lady going back together?"

Leng Sa nodded, "Okay, let's go."

The two walked side by side to the back. Lan Jing followed behind them two steps slowly, looking at the round little faces of the two people walking side by side in front of him full of sorrow.

"I think about how glorious Mr. Fu was in the capital, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was so gorgeous. I didn't expect that it only took only a year... good fortune was so good." Dr. Gong couldn't help but sigh.

Leng Sa looked at Dr. Gong with a perfect curiosity on his face, "Oh? I have only seen it twice occasionally in the newspaper, but I can't imagine how charming it is."

Dr. Gong showed a bright smile, "It is really unimaginable not to see it with his own eyes. Did the eldest young lady meet Princess Chaoyang? When the eldest young lady was in the capital, Princess Chaoyang was infatuated with him, but everyone in the entire capital knew about it. Many people still think that Master Fu was unfaithful and let down the beauty. I think it is because of this that Master Fu is different from those playboys. Madam, what do you think?"

Leng Sa nodded indifferently and asked curiously: "Since Princess Chaoyang fell in love with the eldest son, why didn't she succeed? Could it be because of her engagement with the eldest son?"

Dr. Gong shook his head, "When Princess Chaoyang loved Master Fu, Master Fu and the Zheng family were not engaged yet. As for why... I don't know, maybe it's because I don't have a fate. Even we alumni didn't expect that the one who came with Master Fu would be the eldest son's wife in the end."

"Doctor Gong is very familiar with Master Fu?" Leng Sa asked with a raised eyebrows.

Dr. Gong chuckled, "Mrs. Young Master, must have heard from the eldest young master that I was admitted to school in one year earlier, and it was not a college. It was not familiar. It was just that sometimes I encountered it during school activities and exercises."

"So that's it." Leng Sa nodded, "Thank you, Doctor Gong came from the north thousands of miles away, and I'll trouble Doctor Gong in the future."

Dr. Gong said: "I am a doctor, and I have any trouble with what I should do."

While talking, the two of them had reached the fork in the road. Leng Sa stopped, "By the way, haven't you asked Dr. Gong's name yet?"

Dr. Gong was stunned and quickly said, "My name is Gong Sihe, where is the eldest young lady?"

Leng Sa smiled at her, "Leng Sa, say goodbye."

"The eldest young lady walked slowly."

Dr. Gong stood there and watched Leng Sa and Lan Jing leave, and the faint smile on the door of the courtyard gradually dissipated.

Looking at the empty path in front of him, Dr. Gong lowered his eyes and whispered, "Leng Sa...Leng Mingyue. Li, Feng...a good name."

The addition of Dr. Gong at home did not have any impact on the Fu family. Leng Sa felt that she met Dr. Gong a bit frequently, and this should not be just because Dr. Gong’s residence is next to them.

Mrs. Fu has been busy over the past two days because of the factory matters and has no time to make trouble for Leng Sa. Leng Sa didn't expect that the Feng family would be such an unexpected teammate.

Manager Li borrowed 600,000 yuan from the bank and the bank and gave it to the Feng family without getting a dime. The Feng family did not use the money to expand production capacity at all but swallowed it up by itself.

Their factory has indeed expanded and workers have also been recruited, but they only paid a very small deposit.

Within a few days after the 600,000 yuan was already half missing.

None of the Feng family is a fuel-efficient lamp. It is not ambiguous to get money, but it is not easy to make them vomit out.

As a result, as soon as the news that Manager Li had been fired came to the ears of various banks and money banks, Manager Li was immediately hit.

Manager Li naturally couldn't afford to offend these people, so he could only go to the Feng family.

So the problem of raw material supply here has not been solved, and the bank banker has come again. Not to mention that he still owe a large sum of final payments and signed a large number of contracts. If these contracts cannot be delivered on time, they will have to pay.

In just two months, a factory went from rising to about to go bankrupt, so quickly.

"Mrs. Young Madam, the phone number of the Song Dynasty in the Northwest." Leng Sa lay in the study with a miserable look on her face and Lan Jing came over and whispered in her ear.

Leng Sa doesn't like to sit behind the desk and write things properly, so she sits on the floor covered with soft carpets and writes on the coffee table.

Hearing Lan Jing's words, he looked up and stood up and pulled his clothes, "Where is the phone number?"

Lan Jing pointed to the door hole beside the wall, indicating that it was on the eldest son's side.

Leng Sa was unhappy, "What's going on with Song Lang?" Is there no phone in her study?

Lan Jing smiled and said, "This... Mr. Song said he is an old school person."

"How many meanings?" Leng Sa asked.

Lan Jing hesitated for a moment, "Mr. Song said... It is not appropriate to contact my friend's wife in private."

Leng Sa rolled her eyes, "I'll listen to him."

Even though he said so, Leng Sa still walked towards Fu Fengcheng's study.

Fu Fengcheng was sitting behind the desk looking at some documents. The phone microphone in front of him was placed on the desktop. There was obviously someone waiting on the other end of the phone.

Fu Fengcheng looked up at her, turned his gaze to the microphone and signaled her to answer the phone. Leng Sa rolled her eyes at him and walked over and pulled the chair over to sit down before picking up the microphone.

"Young Madam?" Sure enough, Song Lang's voice with a happier smile came from the other end of the phone.

Leng Sa kept pestering the phone line and said lazily: "Mr. Song, what do you mean? You have to report to call me in advance?"

Song Lang smiled and said, "Isn't this to avoid unnecessary disputes? I can't afford to offend Master Fu. Young Madam, I want to say that you have caused me a lot of trouble this time."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "So what reason did Mr. Song agree to accept this trouble?" After all, it is mutual benefit. It would be strange if Song Lang really suffers her.

Song Lang sighed, "I did not suffer any loss, but... do you know that Mrs. Fu has found our second concubine and has been blowing by my father's side these two days."

"Is Governor Song still in charge of this matter?" Leng Sa said.

Song Lang smiled and said, "Mining is the pillar of the northwest. Do you think he cares about it?"

Leng Sa leaned relaxedly in the chair, "Since it is a pillar industry, it should be more about business, right? The business I talked with Song Shao is far better than the small factory of the Feng family, whether it is scale, profit or future prospect. Even if Song Duke knows, he should stand on my side, right?"

The Feng family may say that the factory of Mrs. Fu is quite average in size, otherwise they would not have coveted Fu Fengcheng.

Of course, if she can successfully swallow Fu Fengcheng's property, the scale will immediately increase.

Song Lang was a little helpless, "I said to Young Madam, Young Master Fu really didn't say anything when he tried such a ruthless move on his mother-in-law?"

"It's not me who acted ruthlessly, it's someone else who acted ruthlessly against me. By the way, Mr. Song. Let me tell you a little bit of news."

"Look at me with your ears." Song Lang said.

"The Feng family is now facing debt collection by banks and money houses. Even if you arrive on time, they may not be able to afford it." Leng Sa said with his wish.

Song Lang was a little surprised, "I have heard of this, but... the money has just been obtained, so it would be very important for them to spit it out again."

"If they can spit it out," Leng Sa said.

Song Lang sighed, "If your mother-in-law hadn't come forward, I really didn't want to care about this."

Leng Sa nodded in agreement. With the size and transaction volume of the Feng family, it was not the turn of Young Shuai Song to personally inquire about this little thing.
To be continued...
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