Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 910

After staying at the hotel, Little Rainbow took out the books for the first grade of junior high school and began to preview.

She studied with her second brother since she was a child, and unconsciously developed such a habit.

Ren Siqi made a phone call, and about half an hour later, a man called Lao Wu came to the hotel.

Qin Su kissed her daughter on the cheek.

"Yunyun will read the book first, and my parents and uncle will talk about something."

Little Rainbow coughed and reminded, "Mom, I've grown up."

Qin Su smiled and nodded his daughter's forehead, "It's only the first day of junior high school, and I'm still a kid, so I want to be an adult so soon?"

Little Rainbow laughed, feeling even more embarrassed by the words.

Qin Su's face is full of tenderness, and she always has infinite patience when facing her daughter.

"Okay, Mommy will be right back."

In the hall, seeing Ren Siqi and his wife coming down, Lao Wu immediately got up from the sofa and greeted them.

"Mr. Ren, Mrs. Ren, it's been a long time."

After shaking hands and exchanging pleasantries for a while, Ren Siqi looked at Qin Su.

Qin Su got straight to the point, "This time we came here mainly because my mother-in-law passed away."

"Oh!" Old Wu immediately folded his hands together and touched the center of his eyebrows, "My condolences are changing, when will the funeral be held?"

Ren Siqi waved his hand and explained the general situation.

Old Wu's expression became more serious, and he was filled with righteous indignation after listening to the whole process.

"There are still such people in the world who make a fortune from my sister's funeral."

Qin Su sighed: "My mother-in-law had nearly tens of thousands of yuan in her hand when she left the capital. Although it has been a few years, Lao Ren has been sending her remittances through the post office during the holidays, but now the money is missing. You can’t even hold a decent funeral.”

Old Wu understood that the money was really nothing to the Ren family, but he couldn't swallow his breath.

I have to find out where the flowers have gone, and take off the face of that shameless couple.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me. I still have some connections, so I can definitely check it out."

Talking to a smart person saves effort, Ren Siqi nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Old Wu said politely: "Don't say these words to discourage me. If I didn't help you two when I encountered difficulties, I'm afraid I can't even afford food now."

Qin Su couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Outsiders know how to be grateful, but sometimes people who are connected by blood can't wait to drink your blood and eat your flesh.

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Songji Hotel is almost the largest hotel in Songshan County.

Luo Peng came out with a smile all over his face, followed by a man in a white shirt.

"Reporter Zheng, I will trouble you with this matter."

The man bit his toothpick and squeezed the red envelope that Luo Peng handed over indiscriminately, with a real smile on his face.

"Don't worry, I don't care about such unscrupulous black-hearted businessmen, isn't it just because they have a few stinky money?"

Luo Peng said with emotion: "Yes, he lived at my house when he was in middle school. At that time, my parents were so kind to him, and they were reluctant to give me milk, so he ruined it."

"It's good for him. Now that he has made a fortune, he doesn't even recognize his relatives!"

Reporter Zheng shook his head and spat out the toothpick on the ground.

"This kind of white-eyed wolf has to let him know how powerful he is. Don't worry, this manuscript is wrapped up with me."

Luo Peng's face was full of flattery. Although the surname Zheng asked for cards, his pen was still very hard.

"Then I will trouble you, and I will treat you to dinner later when I have time."

Luo Peng was going to send Reporter Zheng all the way back, but Reporter Zheng waved his hand.

"Let's go separately, it's not good to be seen."

"That's right, you're still thoughtful." Luo Peng watched Reporter Zheng leave and went back home.

Reporter Zheng drank some wine and was staggering.

Standing on the side of the road, just about to wave for a taxi, he was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"Hey, what are you doing, you?"

He was about to speak when suddenly his head went black, and the other party took off his coat and covered his head.

"Brother, let's find a quieter place to talk."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of brakes, as if a car had stopped in front of him.

Reporter Zheng was pushed into the compartment before he could react.

"go!"

(End of this chapter)