"What happened to Yuanzhou?" Ling Hong picked up the phone and spoke directly.

Yes, this call was sent by Yuanzhou, so Ling Hong did not hang up. If it was someone else, even the company's phone Ling Hong would hang up without hesitation.

"It's me." Yuanzhou took the phone and sighed.

"Right, just call you and tell you a good news, Xiaoqing wakes up." Ling Hong's tone is full of joy.

"That's just right." Yuanzhou's voice was slightly higher.

"Exactly? What exactly?" Ling Hong did not understand.

"I stewed the soup is in the Su cuisine, I am going to send it with Xiaoya at night." Yuanzhou whispered.

This time, Ling Hong answered, and Yuanzhou once again said: "I don't know if Xiaoqing minds Xiaoya?"

"That won't, Xiaoqing still likes Yin Ya, Yin Ya speaks nicely, not like you." Ling Hong replied subconsciously.

"That's good, I didn't say anything specific, but Xiaoya guessed it a bit." Yuanzhou automatically omitted the latter sentence.

"Nothing, Xiaoqing does not say that he just doesn't want to bother everyone." Ling Hong knows the mind of Xiao Xiaoqing.

She is not willing to say that she is sick and afraid that everyone will let her, so that she is in trouble.

Xiao Xiaoqing has been eating in the Yuanzhou store for so long, and most knows how well those customers include Yuanzhou.

For example, the honey white fungus that has a limited amount of money has never been ordered, except for the two sisters.

Therefore, Xiao Xiaoqing is not open at all, and she is afraid that she will be in trouble.

"Well, I am at the end of dinner." Yuanzhou Road.

"This is also good, Xiaoqing is now resting again, then she should have a spirit." Ling Hongdao.

"Right, I didn't bring your meal, you solve it yourself." Yuanzhou Road.

"...OK, I will know." Ling Hong helpless.

"See you at night." Yuanzhou finished, directly hang up the phone.

"This compass is actually only Xiaoqing's share, but Xiaoqing will be very happy." Ling Hong is helpless and funny, but happy.

Picking up the phone, Ling Hong walked out of the stairwell, and he only reacted at this time: "The dishes in the compass shop... can't you take it out?"

"This..." Ling Hong stopped and picked up the phone to fight, but remembered that Yuanzhou didn't mention it all the time, and he stopped.

After standing in the same place for a long time, Ling Hong only smiled lowly: "This compass is really quiet, but thank you very much, it is too important."

Ling Hong has already made a decision in his heart, and he has not entangled again. He once again took a look at Xiao Xiaoqing.

Sure enough, Xiao Xiaoqing had fallen asleep on the pillow. Ling Hong gently flattened the bed and then went out again and went to find Dr. Herbert.

He wants to know the latest medical report of Xiao Xiaoqing.

On the other hand, Yuanzhou had already prepared everything when he called Ling Hong, including telling Yinya in advance.

After all, Yin Ya is the first person in the store to enjoy the take-away service. The most important thing is that she is a girlfriend of Yuanzhou. Naturally, she should know this.

After hanging up the phone, Yuanzhou began to prepare the ingredients needed for stewing at night.

Yuanzhou is quiet here, but there is some excitement in Wuhai, but it is quiet soon.

Wuhai once again sent another painter with his own temper. Although the studio was quiet, he was a bit violent.

"It's too famous, too famous, it's really bad, it's not good." Wu Haiyu was in front of the canvas, and he was obsessed with it.

Zhou Xi, who was watching the whole process, was somewhat worried. After waiting for Wuhai to chanted, he said: "Mr. Wumen, I actually have a proposal."

"Well? What proposal?" Wu Haijun looked back at Zhou Xi, his hand touched his mustache.

"It is like this. Everyone comes to ask for painting because Umen is not showing much in your paintings. There are only eight of the eight exhibition halls in foreign countries. Only two of them are on display. Zhou Xi said carefully.

"Continue." Wu Hai nodded with a moustache, indicating that Zhou Xi continued.

"But I see Umen, you have a lot of unpublished paintings. If you don't want to sell, have you ever thought about opening a gallery yourself?" Zhou Xi looked at a closed house with a burning look.

The house Zhou Xi had the privilege of going in once, and it was all painted in Wuhai, but he did not sell it.

As Zhou Xi, the first fan of Wuhai, he does not think that Wuhai does not sell anything wrong, but the ones he said before are all to appreciate the paintings of Wuhai, and of course to solve those who touched it. The person who asks for painting.

After all, if there is a gallery, Wuhai has a more legitimate reason to drive people away.

Wuhai frowned and did not answer Zhou Xi’s words. It was naturally proposed that Zheng Jiawei, who opened the gallery, was rejected by Wuhai many times.

At that time, Wuhai could not be fixed in a place to live, and Wuhai Zheng Jiawei, who needed to take care of her time and often did not eat, naturally bought a way to take care of the gallery.

Wu Jia’s gallery, Zheng Jiawei, naturally needs to take care of himself to be reassured, and Wuhai does not want others to take care of it, so this matter has been put on hold.

It was not until the Yuanzhou store opened, and then he fixed the food here and they both forgot about it.

Now Zhou Xi’s proposal is very suitable. Wu Hai looked at the kitchen shop opposite the slide outside the window. Wu Hai did not think that he would change places in this life.

"This idea is still possible." Wu Hai touched the mustache seriously.

"Yes, and we can open the gallery on the edge of this Taoxi Road, so that you can get closer to Wumen, and Jiaweige can take care of you." Zhou Xidao.

"This is not the point, mainly because I don't have to go to other places to do painting exhibitions, so I don't have to find a way to take Yuan boss." Wu Hai said seriously.

"..." Zhou Xi is speechless.

"The shops around here seem to be gone." Although Wuhai did not hear anything from the window, he still heard Zong Mo mention that the shops around it were sold out.

"I know that Wu Yungui Wu Boss's food city covers an area of ​​703,500 square meters. Because it is centered on Taoxi Road, the shop near Taoxi Road has long been gone, but there are still some on the edge." Zhou Xidao.

"Do you know?" Wuhai Road.

"Yes, I also bought a house here, so I know." Zhou Xi smiled thickly.

"The location doesn't need to be too good, but it should be bigger." Wuhai Road.

"There are still some places like this, or do I bring you to Umbrella to see you?" Zhou Xi asked excitedly.

"No, this is handed over to Zheng Jiawei, he will handle it well." Wuhai shook his head.

"Okay, then I will call Jiawei." Zhou Xi said excitedly.

"Go." Wuhai waved his hand and felt that he had solved a big event. He continued to kneel down and watch the painting.

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