Making incense really burned money, especially when Meng Fu threw in a pile of money and didn't sell any spices. He only burned without any income, which made it even more difficult.
Su Cheng glanced at it and was surprised. there's still 188 Yuan left? "
su di sent it to me before. Meng Fu sighed. he's a good kid.
Su Cheng did not comment on su di, but he recommended Meng Fu's business card to su Huang.
Then, she explained to Li qingning unhurriedly, " teacher Li, I reserved the 28th floor with my private account.
Li qingning stared at su Cheng's watch and expressed her understanding. A person who could wear a suite in Beijing on his wrist was indeed extraordinary.
On the other side of the phone.
Su Huang looked at the postcard su Cheng had recommended. Su Cheng, who was facing su Di's computer, suddenly came to his senses. He quickly added Meng Fu and filled in a self-introduction in the verification message.