the fascinating son-in-law

Sunday White said quickly: “Mr. Chris, it’s peak time. It is estimated that it is difficult to get a taxi. If you don’t reject, I will give you two a ride.

Although Nora felt a little strange that Sunday White had just arrived, she said with embarrassment: “This is too troublesome for Mr. White.”

“No trouble, no trouble at all.” Sunday White hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for the two of them, very happy.

Seeing this, Chris touched his nose and didn’t say a word. He knew that Sunday White had seized the opportunity to kneel, and he would definitely not let it go. It happened that he needed to use him too, so there was no reason to refuse.

The driver drove in front, and Sunday White sat in the passenger seat, chatting casually with Chris.

As soon as she got into the car, Nora was very puzzled as she listened to the conversation between the two.

This Sunday White is also a successful person in Hillsprings. He has a higher status in the business circle than the Old Mrs. Bromwick. He is usually stable, but Nora clearly feels that Sunday White seems to be playing Chris’s flattery, and he is particularly numb.

She took a peek at Chris, and saw that his face was natural, neither humble nor overbearing, which wasveven more weird.

Logically speaking, in front of Sunday White and other figures, ordinary people are only stubborn and try their best to please, but Chris looks indifferent, and he doesn’t even pay attention to Sunday White.

What’s more amazing is that Sunday White gave Chris a house worth more than 100 million, which is really strange!

However, Nora had long heard that Sunday White was particularly superstitious of metaphysics. He would still burn incense and worship God of Wealth at home on the fifth and fifteenth of each month. It just so happened that Chris seemed to have studied such mysterious things. For this reason Sunday White was so polite to Chris.

However, these feudal superstitions, anyway, she firmly does not believe.

Ten minutes later, the car had stopped at the door of Xender Construction Company.

As soon as the car stopped, Sunday White hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for the two of them.

Nora hurriedly said “Thank you Mr. White”, and then followed Chris to Xender Construction Company.

“Mr. Arthur, I’ll be here waiting for you to come out.” Sunday said.

Chris nodded to him and said, “Thank you for sending us here, but you don’t have to wait here. I don’t know when you will come out. You just need to go.”

“It’s okay, I’m fine today.”

Sunday White nodded and bowed his waist and smiled: “The White family hasn’t been doing good business recently. He’s really worried. I have to take the time to consult with you.”

Chris smiled and said, “Are you from a chicken? This year’s fleeting year is Tai Sui, chickens and dogs are incompatible, and the two are incompatible with each other. You can buy some herbs such as Marloy Ai, Tribulus Terrestris, Cangzhu, Poria, etc. Take Several more medicated baths to get rid of the eczema, and the fortune should not be so bad. The internal dampness is caused by the evil, and the evil invades, not only affecting the body, but also affecting the air transport.”

Sunday White was stunned when he heard the words, even his eyes were almost staring.

After Chris finished speaking, he turned and left.

Sunday White was still shocked, and he murmured after a long while: “God, Mr. Arthur is really an outsider in the world! Even the eczema on my thigh can be counted, even my wife doesn’t know it!”

With a look of worship, he respectfully bowed to Chris’s back, and bowed deeply.

It seems that he insisted on holding Chris’s golden thigh, he was holding it right! !

Sunday White looked complacent and snorted coldly: “Old Sol, don’t think that if you walked up to Mr. Chris’s big tree, you were lucky! I hold my thighs by my strength, and I am no worse than you!”

Chris walked into the hall and sent Nora into the interview room.

Nora entered the interview room, there were still Several interviewers, she was queuing.

Chris was bored and wandered around the hall. He glanced downstairs from the window, and saw that Sunday White was still waiting. He couldn’t help but shook his head.

The White family had no choice but to treat him as an ancestor.

In the office.

To be continued.....