The money of the two elders used to subsidize the daughter’s family.
Now that so much money can be spent to treat Zhou Honglin, I am afraid that even the coffin has been spent.
Hailing doesn’t want their money.
But Zhou Hongying can’t be taken back, because I can’t trust this person.
“As long as they don’t use Yang Yang to suck blood.”
What Hai Tong is most worried about is that when the Zhou family becomes poor, they will hold on to Yang Yang and suck blood from Yang Yang.
Fortunately, Yang Yang is still a three-year-old child.
If Yangyang is an adult now, with a job and income, and Zhou Honglin is hospitalized, Yangyang will not be able to do without paying, and Zhou Honglin will not be able to work in a short period of time. Woolen cloth.
All these will be pressed on Yang Yang’s body.
After a moment of silence, Hai Ling said: “At the moment, they won’t. In the future, I don’t know. We will teach Yang Yang well, and Yang Yang will make his own decisions. His father, after all, has also paid for child support, so I won’t stop him.” Let him interact with the Zhou family.”
“Well, sister, let’s not talk about that, your restaurant is open today, we have to be happy, so that the business will flourish.”
Hai Ling smiled: “According to your precious words, my sister’s restaurant will definitely have a prosperous business.”
She is full of confidence in her business philosophy and cooking skills.
“Boss Hai.”
A waiter came in from the outside and brought a strange man with him.
“Mr. Hai, this gentleman insisted on meeting you, saying that he came from Jiangcheng.”
Came from Jiangcheng?
Both sisters looked at the strange man.
The other party politely extended his right hand towards Hai Ling, and after Hai Ling shook hands with him, he saw Hai Tong beside Hai Ling, and asked with a smile: “This must be Miss Hai Tong, the famous young mistress of Zhan University in Guancheng, right?” ?”
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to Haitong again.
Out of politeness, Hai Tong also shook hands with him, and he smiled: “Miss Hai Tong, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
Haitong smiled, “What’s your name, sir?”
“Must your surname be Fang.”
“Mr. Fang was arranged by Ms. Feng Qing?”
It was Hai Ling who asked the question.