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Chapter 2588 cold reception

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    Breakfast consists of steamed buns, steamed buns and clear porridge, a stack of dried white radish and pickles. Dongfang Herring was stunned for a long time before sitting down, picked up the chopsticks, and just about to eat, he raised his head and asked the orderly: "What about them?"

    "Report, please don't talk during the meal." The orderly replied loudly.

    "It means that I can't talk until I have finished my breakfast. Is that what you mean?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "Yes!" the orderly said loudly.

    "Would it be impolite for me to be rude if the elders of misfortune come in while I'm eating? After all, I'm here as a guest, so I have to wait for the host to eat together." Dongfang Herring said.

    "They dine elsewhere." The orderly hesitated and said.

    "Can I go?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "No!" replied the orderly.

    "I can only eat here?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "Yes!" replied the orderly.

    "Can I not eat it?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "Yes, but I suggest you eat it. It's not good to waste food." The orderly said.

    "Thank you!" Dongfang Herring said.

    "You're welcome, this is what I should do." The orderly said.

    Dongfang Herring ate his breakfast with his head down, and stopped talking.  The orderly stood by, not looking sideways.

    Steamed buns, steamed buns, and clear porridge are all made of coarse grains, and the taste is very poor, but if you chew slowly, there will be a scent that does not exist in polished rice, and the more you eat, the more delicious it is.

    There was no Oriental herring, so I ate four steamed buns, five steamed buns, and three bowls of clear porridge in one go.  The clear porridge is particularly fragrant and mellow. It is cooked very badly, and the essence of the millet is cooked out. It is not a little bit more delicious than the eight-treasure porridge sold in the supermarket.

    "After eating, can we talk?" Dongfang Herring asked the orderly.

    "Yes!" The orderly also took part-time job as a nanny and began to clean up the dishes.

    "Where is the disaster, take me to see her." Dongfang Herring asked.

    "Sorry, it's not within my authority!" replied the orderly.

    "Can I walk around?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "Yes!" The orderly's answer made Dongfang Herring look a little better. If he can't even walk, he is imprisoned.

    Dongfang Herring came out only to find out that the architectural style was Soviet style, but the layout was that of a courtyard house. The courtyard he was in was the West Wing, and the North Wing should be where the owner lived.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 It snowed last night, the roofs and treetops were all covered with snow, but the ground was clean and clean, which should be due to the orderly soldiers.

    Dongfang Herring walked towards the house in the north wing, but before reaching the door, he heard the sound of quarreling, and the loudest one was Lin Fufu, whose voice was high-pitched and extremely penetrating.

    "I want to marry you. I have a husband. His name is Dongfang Herring. There will be no other people. You want to rely on me to get married. Dreaming. I will leave the words here today. Who dares to force me?  I will go to my grandpa to see if grandpa supports you or me, a bunch of idiots, they are useless and only want to rely on women, it is a disgrace for our Lin family to have descendants like you." Dongfang Qingyu can imagine Lin Fuhuo's expression filled with righteous indignation  , and should have raised his hand, pointing to someone's nose.

    "Huai, you can't talk to your cousins ??like this, no big or small." Lin Fufu's mother spoke.

    "Huao, you have misunderstood us. We just want you to meet Song Simiao. He came back from a long way to pay a special visit to you. We can't lose the minimum courtesy." Lin Fufu's third cousin  Suppressing anger, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible.

    "If he wants to see me, I must see him? What kind of person is he?" Lin Fufu had no fear of these cousins ??except that he didn't dare to talk back to his mother.

    "Disaster!" Mother Lin yelled, she couldn't talk nonsense, Song Simiao had a great background.

    Lin Fufu snorted softly.

    At this time, Zhang Si of 75z w.com.  "Huai, didn't you always look forward to meeting Song Simiao? Did some misunderstanding happen?" Lin Fufu's fourth cousin asked.

    "I used to be young and ignorant." Lin Fufu said.

    "It's okay. In fact, you don't need to think too much. It's Chinese New Year. We are all friends. Let's get together." Lin Fufu's cousin said.

    "I want to go with you, I don't have time." Lin Fu said indifferently.

    "Besides Song Simiao, there are other friends, we have already promised, it is not good not to go." Fourth cousin said.

    "You promised, follow me?Sold it, made a profit of 650 million US dollars, and used the money to start a second company, which is a technology company. I didn¡¯t ask about the specific research. It is said that many venture capital institutions are already very interested in his company.  , estimated at $2.5 billion.  "

    "It's far behind me." Dongfang Herring said.

    "" Lin Fufu was powerless to refute for a while. In terms of wealth, not to mention the dozen or so points of shares in "Huhe Hutler" he just got, the cash alone, Dongfang Herring would dump Song Simiao  Several streets.

    "What other achievements does he have?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "It's gone!" Lin Fufu suddenly discovered that the aura bestowed by the society seemed to have nothing to approve of in front of Dongfang Herring.

    "Aren't you baby relatives? How old is he?" Dongfang Herring asked suddenly.

    "Song Simiao is 7 years older than me." Lin Fufu said.

    "Seven years older, still called Baby Kiss?" Dongfang Herring opened her eyes wide, "Are you sure she's not a child bride?"

    "A child bride is a woman who is older than a man." Lin Fufu corrected.

    "Why do men shout louder than women?" Dongfang Herring asked.

    "I don't know." Lin Fufu thought for a while, but there was no memory in his mind.  At this moment, Jian Jia opened her eyes, glanced at Dongfang Herring, then at Lin Fufu, opened her mouth, and began to cry, because she was hungry

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