Chapter 951 Getting along

Chaoxi shook his head: "Nothing."

Since childhood, I was instilled with the fact that I could live well by looking good and having to rely on it to live well. Now I feel that I can't refute what Xiaolu said.

He looks pretty good.

But when it was good-looking, no one paid attention to him. Instead, he was injured. In those days, he was almost half disfigured and was a little harder, so he said hello more. The aunt in the cafeteria even left a bun of steamed buns for him and said he was worried that he would come to help and not eat enough.

So, he couldn't refute it, his heart and his skin were the more important point.

Shang Zhenqing passed by the foot of the mountain and went to gather people from the logistics company for a meeting: "The art performance team in Fujian Province has to go through our corps. The leader led by the other side knew that we had such a project here, so he planned to come here and build a stage in advance. They brought everything themselves, but we couldn't do this when we had food and accommodation."

That's true.

So everyone held a meeting and transferred two people to provide them with special food and beverage services. As for those who live, because the other party has not finished their performance in the Corps, it will take a week to get here, and there will always be several wooden houses built.

This is distributed. Who is responsible for arranging people to hit the wooden house. Who is traveling a few times in the past two days and finding some beds. It really doesn't work, and there must be wooden boards.

And so, who arranged a few people from the cooking team to come.

Shang Zhenqing immediately grabbed the last task.

Ke Baihua's personal sister was one step slower.

The look of Shang Zhenqing looked a little bad.

Shang Zhenqing was unmoved.

After the meeting, I went to Ke Baijia with a brooch in my hand.

What is important later is to give a small gift first.

When Jia Jia saw the butterfly brooch, her first reaction was: "You really like the butterfly style."

Even the issuing card I gave about half a year ago was in the style of a butterfly.

Shang Zhenqing really didn't think of it; "Then I'll give you whatever you like in the future."

Ke Baijia happily clasped the brooch to her shirt. Not to mention, it matched her.

"Does it look good?" Ke Baijia said, feeling very beautiful. Even if it is all in butterfly style, Brother Zhenqing would be very considerate if he didn't give it a repetition.

She is not the kind of person who insists on being versatile. As long as she has this kind of heart, it is more important than anything else.

Shang Zhenqian nodded: "It looks good."

Ke Baijia was over happy and asked why the wound he hit had not healed yet.

Two days ago, when Ke Baijia saw him come back from wrapping gauze, he asked a few questions. The other party replied that he ran into the city when he was going to do business.

But seeing that he has not been able to recover, Ke Baijia must be worried.

Shang Zhenqing awkwardly avoided this topic.

He was thinking that if he failed, he would not make trouble. If he succeeded, he would confess.

I don’t want to say it in advance, I’m worried that Jia Jia will think too much, and I think it’s all for her or something.

Shang Zhenqing has been with her for more than a year, and although she is not considered to be a long time, she also knows her personality.

This girl is willing to give more, rather than take advantage of others or favors.

Even if this person is him, if Ke Baijia knows that he removes scars, it is to prevent others from saying that he is not worthy of Jia Jia. If he does not embarrass Jia Jia, he will definitely cry and feel that he owes him.

So even if Shang Zhenqing lies, he cannot go out bald.

He then talked about the art troupe coming to perform.

Ke Baijia had no objection; "I will go there directly in that week, right? Should they arrange their ingredients separately, or should they get the ingredients the same as everyone else?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!