1760: C1760 It All Started Because of Her

C1760 It All Started Because of Her

"Why aren't you eating?"

Siyu asked casually when she saw that Jun Zhao did not have a lunchbox in his hands.

"I'll treat the owner of the neighboring store to a meal and talk about the transfer of the store."

Jun Zhao said honestly, "Siyu, there are no customers in the store now. I'm not busy. I'll go and talk about proper business first."

Yang Siyu was a little surprised and said, "The store next door is only open for business for one month. You want to transfer the store?"

The neighboring store was doing the clothing business. Because the two shops were adjacent, Yang Siyu noticed that the neighboring store's business was not bad. The clothing sales were very good. Why would such a good business store want to be transferred?

Jun Zhao smiled foolishly. "I don't know either. Maybe it's just that it looks good on the surface, but in fact, it's a loss."

He could not say that he wanted to spend a high price to ask others to sell the shop to him. Siyu would be angry.

"Then go ahead and do your work. Don't drink."

Yang Siyu reminded him.

Jun Zhao's smile deepened. His wife would care about him.

"I'm busy. You're drunk. I don't have time or the mood to take care of you. I will leave you on the roadside."

Yang Siyu added.

Even so, Jun Zhao still walked away with his face facing the sun.

Ye Lan looked at her son walking out with his face facing the sun. She simply could not bear to look at him directly.

The other party merely reminded him not to drink and he was very happy. He felt that the other party was concerned about him.

Yang Siyu was afraid that he would get drunk and that there would not be any free workers to order around for her.

Although Ye Lan disliked her own son being "useless," she did not say anything about her son. After her son left, she sat in her original position and loudly said to Yang Siyu, "He is the man you just found, right? After experiencing betrayal, you still do not know how to be careful."

"If your man wants to talk business with someone else, you have to follow him. This is called socializing with him, and also to prevent him from being seduced by a younger and more beautiful fairy."

Yang Siyu first asked, "Auntie, do you want to eat? I will go out and help you pack a serving."

Seeing Ye Lan shake her head and refuse, she smiled and said, "It is mine. No one can take it away. It is not mine. I cannot keep it even if I stay."

She was too lazy to follow Jun Zhao to discuss business matters.

If Jun Zhao had a good target, the two of them would get a divorce.

With such a high branch, whoever wanted to climb it would have to climb it.

If he fell down, he wouldn't be able to keep his life.

Ye Lan was a bit disappointed with his failure to live up to expectations, "Your mentality is not good. Your man will think that you don't care about him. If someone treats him better, he will leave with someone else."

Yang Siyu didn't care about it, "Whoever wants it, who will take it away. It is free to send it away."

The corner of Ye Lan's mouth twitched.

Her daughter-in-law's words and words were both to get rid of her son's stance?

"Which part of your man is not good? Do you dislike him like this?"

In Ye Lan's eyes, her two sons were the pride of her life.2

Her youngest son was not as outstanding as her eldest son, and he was also a proud son of heaven. There were many women who wanted to marry Jun Zhao, but Yang Siyu actually despised Jun Zhao.

Ye Lan could not tolerate it.

"He is too good."

Ye Lan,... ""

"So good that I feel that it is unrealistic. I am a person who lives in reality, so if he is willing, I will give it to him for free."

Ye Lan,... "I have also inquired about yesterday's matter. It was clearly you who stopped your man. You asked him to marry you, but you still said that you did not regret it. Now that he has helped you, you are starting to dislike him. Miss, you're so insincere."

Yang Siyu choked.

Yes, she had said that she would not regret it.

Everything started because of her.

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