Shen Xiaojun smiled, “That’s the Hai Tong I know.”
She parked the car and moved the shelves out with Hai Tong and set them up.
“Did Mr. War bother you afterwards?”
Shen Xiaojun asked with concern.
Hai Tong was sweeping the dust on the bookshelf with a chicken feather sweeper, and after hearing her friend’s words, she said, “Do you think that with his character, he could really manage to let me calm down quietly** for a few days?”
“Can’t do it.”
Shen Xiaojun added, “As long as he doesn’t go as far as he did at first, chopping you up and putting you under house arrest, just turn a blind eye, Mr. War is just too uptight and afraid of losing you.”
Hai Tong did not say anything.
Seeing that she didn’t have the heart to talk about emotional matters, Shen Xiaojun had the sense to stop talking.
“Finally, the door is open, Hai Tong, Hai Tong.” m.
The voice Hai Tong disliked hearing the most came from the doorway, followed by the sight of Old Man Hai walking into the bookstore with his class of filial sons and grandsons, smiling.
“Hai Tong.”
Old man Hai’s old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, and looking at Hai Tong was like seeing a golden mountain that was glittering and shining, blinding his old eyes.
I didn’t expect the old third family’s daughter to be so lucky, without a family background and with two sisters depending on each other, they both managed to fly up the branch and become phoenixes, so lucky!
The richest war family!
The grandson said it’s a hundred billion dollar family!
A hundred billion dollar family!
What a concept, Old Man Hai couldn’t even calculate how much money the War Family had with his computer.
At the instigation of his children and grandchildren, old man Hai could not sit still for a moment and immediately brought a group of filial sons and grandsons to the city, looking for Hai Tong to ask for money, oh no, to recognize his relatives, to recognize this granddaughter.
Of course, it would be better if he could ask for money.
Now Hai Tong, as long as a little bit of money comes out of his fingers, he will be able to live out his old age in peace, so he no longer has to worry about having money for his old age.
“Zhiming, Zhiwen, bring in the specialties I brought for Haitong.”
Old man Hai instructed his grandson with a smile, and then said to Hai Tong, “Hai Tong, grandpa brought you some specialties from our hometown, don’t mind the rustic, it’s full of hometown flavours, your parents loved it when they were alive.”
Hai Tong frowned.
Zhou Honglin had gone to his sister last night and reminded her that this class of extremes from the old home had come.
Hai Tong thought they would go to the War Group to look for War Yin first.
With her grandfather’s pissiness, knowing that Zhangyin was the youngest of the Zhangs, he would definitely run to Zhangyin to put up a grandfatherly front.
“Thanks, I want to eat, I will go back and buy it myself again.”
Hai Tong said indifferently, as she walked over with a chicken feather sweep.
Old Man Hai walked himself around into the till and tried to sit down.
He looked at Hai Tong’s face and reluctantly walked out, dragged himself to a chair and sat down, and said to Hai Tong, “Hai Tong, your grandmother is recovering well, so I don’t have to guard her anymore. ”
“By the way, your uncles and brothers and I came here in a hurry, we haven’t had breakfast yet, do you have anything to eat in this shop? Get us some? Or order takeaway for us.”
“Grandpa, I’ve already ordered takeaway, it will be delivered soon.”
The person who answered was Hai Zhiwen.
Grandpa habitually ordered Hai Tong to do things, but now Hai Tong was the War Family’s youngest grandmother, and the feud between them was twisted into a deadlock, so it was impossible to get Hai Tong to cook food for them.