"I told you that if it were them, there was no need to frame you," Boss Mo only glanced at Xu Litong indifferently, "Why must you cause trouble?"

After saying that, he turned around and left the crew without waiting for Xu Litong.

Boss Mo felt that Meng Fu could not accept the gap at first, so he deliberately framed her. However, after seeing Su Cheng, he lost this idea. Su Cheng said something right. If Meng Fu really wanted this character, even if Meng Fu really couldn't ride and shoot, this character would not fall on Xu Litong's head.

That's why he gave compensation yesterday, and he apologized, and severely scolded Xu Litong and others for not prosecution.

After Boss Mo left, the agent next to Xu Litong dared to hold Xu Litong's wheelchair handle.

She looked at Xu Litong. It was clear that winter had already begun, and the air conditioner was not turned on at the scene, but sweat was as big as beans on her forehead. "Li, Litong..."

What should I do now?

**

Here, Meng Fu and others didn't know what happened to the crew later.

Because they have arrived at the airport, they are ready to go to the capital.

Jiangbei is a distance from the capital, and it takes two hours to fly.

Sheng Yu has not many dormitory rooms for Meng Fu, and Meng Fu's bedroom has added a recording studio, so there are no other bedrooms.

Mr. Jiang wants to live in the capital for a few days, Meng Fu will definitely not be able to do this place.

Su Cheng directly took Mr. Jiang to his residence, a duplex floor on the second floor.

Although it is a two-story duplex building with a large area, Su Cheng's bedroom is larger, plus the gym, study, there is also a utility room and a guest room, so there is no other accommodation.

"Where will Grandpa Jiang stay at night?" Zhao Fan squeezed into the spacious kitchen and asked Su Di.

Su Di glanced at her and didn't care much, "Just live downstairs."

Zhao Fan: “…??”

"The building belongs to the young master," Su Di poured oil into the pot. The oil temperature rose and blue smoke suddenly rose. "The property developer is the young master's friend."

"Maybe Brother Cheng's friend is..."

Su Di nodded, "Mr. Dou, but he has been in the Federation."

Speaking of this, Su Di remembered something again, "The property opposite Beijing University is also his. When I was in school there, I bought a house at a low price, and it increased a lot."

Zhao Fan asked tentatively: "How low?"

Su Di narrowed his eyes: "Two million."

Two million, now you can only buy a toilet.

He, Su Di, bought a house.

I don't know how many years will be sentenced to kill a partner.

Zhao Fan walked to the hall with empty steps.

In the hall, Mr. Jiang was stepping on the steps, looking at the layout of the entire community by the window, while talking to Su Cheng.

"Have you notified Xiao Yang? Is she here?" Old Master Jiang didn't know whether Yang Hua came to Beijing to find the Yang family.

This matter sounds complicated, and Meng Fu has always hated complicated things, so he simply didn't say it.

Especially after hearing what Yang Hua said, Meng Fu guessed that the Yang family didn't want the people around Yang Hua to know what the Yang family did. If the Yang family was like this, Meng Fu naturally wouldn't tell the story of the Yang family being the big brother of the stock god.

Su Cheng poured a cup of tea for Mr. Jiang, "I'll ask my aunt to come tomorrow, so you can rest for a while."

**

at the same time.

Yang Family.

When Yang Lai came back from the company, he saw Mrs. Yang sitting in the hall with Yang Hua to arrange flowers.

Seeing the two, Yang Lai's originally gloomy face suddenly cleared.

"Tomorrow, I will see some ancient buildings in the capital. I have been here for so long and haven't taken you out to play." Yang Lai sat on the sofa.

Yanghua shook her head and put a flower in the vase, "No, I'm the same everywhere, are your legs better today?"

She saw the family doctor who came to Yang Lai to rehabilitate his legs on a daily basis.

"Don't worry about his legs." Mrs. Yang gently patted Yang Hua's back of her hand. The two of them looked not as unfamiliar as before, and their relationship seemed to have improved a lot at once.

Yang Hua looked at him and took out the silver needle and wanted to say something. The phone on her hand rang. She took a look and found that it was a video posted by Mr. Jiang.

Yang Hua's eyes lit up, she said to Yang Lai, and then went upstairs to post a video with Mr. Jiang.

After watching her go upstairs, Mrs. Yang frowned and said to Yang Lai: "Why don't you change your sister-in-law's phone? How can you use it? It's heavy and heavy."

Mrs. Yang wanted to change Yanghua, but she was afraid that Yanghua would mind.

Yang Lai was stunned, then nodded, "I'll go to the mall to pick one tomorrow." He also felt strange when he said this, and glanced at Mrs. Yang, "When will your relationship be so good?"

"You don't know, my sister-in-law knows flowers very well," Mrs. Yang said this, with a smile on her face. "I said I would arrange flowers with her in the afternoon. I didn't expect that when I talked to her about flowers, she could basically speak. My sister-in-law knows a lot about flowers. Did she have a flower farmer before?"

Flower farmer?

Yang Lai shook his head. He didn't know that Yang Hua's yard was empty and he didn't see any flowers.

This is strange.

After asking questions, Mrs. Yang was too lazy to talk to Yang Lai, and only remembered another thing: "Have you told her about this?"

Yang Lai's parents were in business and divorced in less than 20 years. Both of them are now established. Yang Lai's father is half-retired and has not reunited.

Yang Lai's mother is a strong woman. After divorce, she directly found a man to marry into her family and inherit her property.

When Yang Baozhu disappeared, only Yang Lai was looking for her. The relationship between her parents was originally indifferent and did not start looking for anyone.

Now that Yang Baozhu has been found, Yang Lai's father is focused

Speaking of this, Yang Lai frowned and said, "Ask her later."

After the doctor finished rehabilitating Yang Lai on a daily basis, Yang Lai returned to the room and called his mother a video call.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Lai's mother looked very young. Time was gentle to her brother and did not stop on her face. She was nearly seventy years old and her hair was still black. When she stood with Yang Hua, someone might think that the two were sisters.

"Xiao Lai." Yang Lai's mother smiled slightly.

"The pearl has been retrieved." Yang Lai's subordinates have always been Zhou Quan. After he said hello to the other party, he asked directly.

When he heard this on the other end of the phone, his mother said lightly, "I understand."

The cold reply seemed to be a stranger, and she didn't even ask a question, let alone how Yang Hua was doing recently.

Both of the Yang family’s parents were terriblely cold-blooded. They could even use marriages for transactions, and only family careers were found in their bones.

"Do you want to come back to see her?" Yang Lai spoke.

Yang Lai's mother was impatient, "Xiao Lai, I have a meeting to hold. If you have nothing to do, I'll have to hang up first. Tomorrow I'll ask my assistant to send something to Zhao Lin. I heard that he has reached a bottleneck recently."

Yang Lai was not surprised. His mother had a disagreement with her father. The entire Yang family, Yang Lai's mother paid a little attention to Yang Zhaolin and intended that Yang Zhaolin could inherit her legacy in the future.

**

The opposite room.

Yang Hua is still videoing with Mr. Jiang, Meng Fu and others.

Yang Hua turned on the lights very brightly. Although her phone was bulky, the video did not appear blurry at all. On the screen, Meng Fu's face was very clear: "A Fu, Uncle Jiang, have you all arrived in the capital?"

"Yes, we're having a meal." Mr. Jiang put the camera on the dishes on the dining table.

Meng Fu, Su Cheng, Zhao Fan, and Su Di are all there, a table of steaming dishes, and a pile of milk and juice are also placed.

Yang Hua couldn't sit still anymore, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It's okay," Meng Fu picked up a duck on the phone and looked up at the camera, "You come here again tomorrow morning, I'll give you the address."

Meng Fu knew that the Yang family didn't want her to know the situation of the Yang family. She asked someone to pick up Yanghua, but Butler Yang might be on guard. "Come on, I'll take my grandfather to the ancient street tomorrow."

"Okay," Yang Hua felt a little regretful, "Have you read the title I sent you last time?"

"Conjugated Model?" Meng Fu looked up.

What conjugation model? Yang Hua couldn't understand it and just asked, "Will you do it?"

"It's okay, it's just taking some time." Meng Fu continued to eat the dishes.

Yang Hua thought for a moment, "If you know how to do it, then you do it, your cousin won't."

"Okay," Meng Fu nodded casually. It seemed that this cousin was okay. Mathematics could be studied to this extent. "I'll take the time to do it."

She chatted with Yang Hua for a few words, and the video was not stopped until someone knocked on the door on Yang Hua.

Meng Fu poked the bowl with chopsticks, held his cell phone in one hand, and took out the piece of paper Yang Hua sent her yesterday, which proved halfway math problems.

To be fair, she is indeed very interested in mathematics.

"Let's take a look after the meal." Su Cheng looked at her indifferently.

"I'll just take a look." Meng Fu thought about this question and ate casually.

After thinking for two minutes, Su Cheng was around him without saying anything. Meng Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, and Su Cheng sat beside her. At this angle, he could only see his cold side face, with his eyebrows lowered and silent. Occasionally, Old Master Jiang beside him would nod slightly when he talked to him.
To be continued...