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    "Okay, okay, it's a deal!" I was afraid that my mother would regret it.

    My mother smiled, said nothing, and went to eat seriously!

    The atmosphere is weird!

    I almost choked on my meal!

    In the evening, my dad didn't come home either, so I asked my mom, "Where did your husband go?"

    "Oh, don't mention it, I'm on a business trip!" My mother sighed.

    "Are you in love?" I teased her.

    Who told her to tease me while eating!  ?

    "Yeah, each other!" My mother glanced at me, then quickly lowered her eyes and looked at the book in her hand.

    Uh I'm just shooting myself in the foot.

    I stopped talking, washed up and went back to my room.

    The room I haven't seen for a long time, the small bed I haven't seen for a long time and the person who was with me will soon return to me.

    Perhaps because I was too tired, I slept soundly.

    The next morning, I was woken up by my mother.

    After breakfast, my mother was about to leave, and I hurriedly followed.

    Don't be scolded by the old man again, I don't want to face his bad face.

    Although his face usually stinks, when he gets angry, his face stinks even more!  There is no smelliest, only smellier!

    My mother glanced at me, "Hurry up, it's too late!"

    With a piece of bread in my mouth, I nodded like pecking rice, "Yes, yes, let's go!"

    "I'm talking about you!" my mother said.

    I was dumbfounded, "Don't we go together?"

    "No, you can't reveal your identity!" My mother smiled softly at me.

    ah?  Miserable, miserable?  I should have thought earlier that I wouldn't be able to go home with her at night, and I certainly wouldn't be able to go to work with her in the morning.

    I hurriedly changed my shoes at the entrance, took a bag and went out to catch the bus!

    There are thousands of nimas running in my heart, and they are all faster than me!

    Finally, I was barely late!

    The old man watched me rush into the office in a panic, and gave me super huge white eyes, covering the sky and the sun, like dark clouds passing through the border!

    While I was sweating coldly, I prayed that he would not call me.

    "Li Yutong!"

    Things backfired.

    My movements froze!

    "Manager, I am not late!" I turned my head and hurriedly explained.

    "Early tomorrow, go to the mechanical group to do some tasks to practice your hands!" He said leisurely.

    Have a mission?  I looked at him incredulously.

    However, he gave me another huge blank stare, and left!

    Uh I feel that the tens of thousands of nimas in my heart are still running!

    Zhang Xingqiao said how could I slip out of his plane this morning?

    Because I was too afraid that I would miss the time to see him, I was confused even in the work of serving tea and pouring water, and my colleagues in the office told me several times.

    My mother won't forget about me, right?

    I was desperate, and I was ready to scold the old man when the phone at my desk rang, and I hurriedly picked it up, "Hello, hello, an intern in the design department."

    "Li Yutong, Vice President Wang asked you to go to the airport to deliver a document to a client!" Secretary Zhao's melodious voice came in.

    The sound of nature!  However, my mother's routine is really deep and bottomless!

    "Okay!" In fact, I want to say thank you more.

    I bite the bullet and walked to the door of the old man's office and knocked on the door. Even if I received an order from a high-level person, he, a small middle-level person, cannot skip it.

    When he saw me, he just waved his hand with a look of impatience.

    Sign language is too esoteric, I don't understand, is this letting me go, or allowing it?

    Helpless, I had no choice but to open the door of the office and ask him: Manager, what do you mean?  "

    The old man gave me a disdainful look, and his tone was full of impatience, "Go and deliver the materials!"

    Sorry, my understanding of leadership is not high enough.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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