"Little sister-in-law, you have wronged me. I wasted a lot of energy to ask a mad woman to entangle me. Your uncle Bai can testify about this."

  Fu Caian winked at Bai Jin, the two of them looked at each other and their eyes met, which forced people to think otherwise.

  Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows, as if she was tortured to extract a confession, "Uncle Bai, why didn't I know that you and Fu Yanang knew each other and when did you know each other?"

It's a long story, and Bai Jin just smiled and said perfunctoryly, "I met by chance, by the way, why did you come out to drink at night, the matter about the work was not agreed, I'll handle it, Still worried."

   "No... not."

  Su Qingqing wanted to explain, but Fu Yanang started to gossip, "What work, what are you unhappy with, little sister-in-law, who will make it difficult for you?"

  So, Su Qingqing reluctantly said that his work was replaced. After Fu Caian heard it, he slapped the table in anger.

   "Damn it, what a **** grandson, don't worry, little sister-in-law, you don't need your uncle Bai to do this, I'll take care of it for you."

Su Qingqing doesn't mind asking Fu Siang to help, anyway, it's all his own people, don't give it up for nothing, but you still have to be polite, "I'm so embarrassed, forget it, lest others say I'm bullying others, Uncle Bai It’s fine to deal with it in private, I just ask to get back my work and my shortlisted places.”

   After some investigation, that Yu Yang is a new and popular designer, and today there are many popular works.

However, on the surface, this person is a shy designer, and he also sells inspirational designs. In fact, he spent a lot of money to ask someone to design for him. Since others can't do anything to him, he becomes more and more courageous.

   In order to win, he did everything possible to bribe the teacher who was responsible for the selection of design drafts in the competition, so that he used her work fraudulently to replace her as a finalist.

   "Tsk, little sister-in-law, if you say this, you will be seen outside. The big devil is not here, then we must take good care of you instead of him, or he will definitely have to clean up us when he comes back."

  Fu Yanang thought of the ruthless face of the Great Demon King, and shuddered violently, swallowing his saliva to test, "Sister-in-law, let me help you once, then have we established a revolutionary friendship, hehe."

   Smelling a touch of feline, Su Miaomiao asked with a smile, "Mr. Fu is doing something wrong?"

  Fu Yanang twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his face away naturally, touched his neck, and said with a smirk, "Actually it doesn't count. At most, it's because of poor management that the project he invested in with A Ting didn't make any money."

"so?"

With a sigh, Fu Xianang showed his old face and said aggrievedly, "Sister-in-law, you don't know how snobbish the Great Demon King is. It was made clear that the investment was given to me. It stands to reason that we should have half the risk, but the Great Demon King refuses to do it. Ah, the project made us 28% of the money, and I'm not only fully responsible for losing money, but I have to spit out all the money I swallowed to him."

  I rely on him, he has lost all the money, where is there any money left to spit out to him?

  wuwuwu, he is a filmmaker, not a gold mine. Now it's okay to live on a drop in the bucket every day. He has to find a way to work hard to make money and pay off his debts. Fu Yanang wants to die.

  Su Qingqing listened very carefully, then nodded very seriously, "Well, good luck."

  Fu Caian was crying completely at this moment, "Don't, sister-in-law, please go and plead for me, poor poor child, do you have the heart to see me being squeezed by the Great Demon King to be thinner than a yellow flower?"

  Don't say, when Fu Xianang flashed those charming electric eyes and cried and acted coquettishly, Su Qingqing's girlish heart was about to melt.

  Ahhh, she is also a fan of Fu Yanang, idols have begged her so much, it's hard to decide.

   "Uh...Although I really want to help you, the Great Demon King doesn't listen to me either."

  Please, I'm still a little cutie who depends on others, who will pity me?

  Su Qingqing patted his shoulder very sympathetically and gave a particularly reliable piece of advice, "I think, while the Great Demon King has not returned, you have two choices."

   "What?" Fu Xian's ears perked up.

"The first one, whether it's crying, making trouble, hanging yourself, or honestly admitting your mistake and hugging your thighs, anyway, you will use the big devil to be soft-hearted, but begging him so hard, maybe he will save your house because of your friendship. Not impossible."

  Fu Yanang thought it was some kind of trick, and complained in disappointment, "Then you are wrong, the reason why the big devil is called the big devil is his heart called heart?"

   "Otherwise what is it called..."

   "Stone." Fu Yanang's words were concise and to the point.

  Su Qingqing didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, but she gave a thumbs up in agreement and sympathized with him, "Then there is only a second way."

   "…Dead end?" He seemed to have given up hope.

  I saw a confident smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and she calmly shook her finger, "nonono, the second way I said is absolutely reliable, have you heard of the thirty-six strategies?"

  Fu Anang said in surprise, "Walking is the best plan?"

"Of course, before the Great Demon King comes back, you can run away with the money, run to a place where no one can find it, and come back when the Great Demon King is out of anger. You must believe that the Great Demon King is in the There will still be a little bit of humanity at the end.”

  Fu Anang: "..." For Mao, he felt that there was only one place in the world where the Great Demon King could not be found.

   That’s… hell.

   Thinking about that gloomy picture, I was floating around underground like a lonely ghost, and I had to worry about when the big devil would come down to arrest him.

  Fu Caian shuddered violently, and completely dispelled the idea of ​​​​running under Su Qingqing's "intimidation".

   "Forget it, I'll wash my neck and wait for the big devil to come back."

   Heaving a long sigh of relief, Fu Xianang poured a glass of red wine and took two big mouthfuls. When he parted, he did not forget to throw a big news to Su Qingqing.

   "A Ting may have a flight at noon tomorrow. This is a rare opportunity to show hospitality. Sister-in-law, take it well."

   After finishing speaking, Fu Yanang winked sweetly.

  Su Qingqing realized with hindsight that the Great Demon King's plane at noon tomorrow, why did he come back so quickly, didn't he say it would take a week?

  Come on, why did Fu Yanang tell her that now she doesn't want to go and has to go?

   That night, Su Qingqing was completely insomnia, and she kept her eyes open until the next morning, when it was still before dawn, she was already dressed and went out.

  The first stop was to go to a flower shop to buy a bunch of…

  Rose?

  Lily?

   Or… carnations? !