"Damn! There's still this rule? Then I can't enter either?"
Jiang Shunhao went to find Mr. Jiang and found that he was already in confinement at home. It turned out that he was not lying to him, but that Mr. Jiang really gave birth, and he was with an old man in his seventies and eighties.
On the way back, Jiang Shunhao kept cursing and cursing, and finally when he was able to explode his temper, he was filled with anger at Huancheng Company's repeated invitations.
"President? No, please come in."
Lu Lifeng looked at Jiang Shunhao's sportswear, which was still covered with dust, as if he had just returned from running a marathon, and immediately changed his face, looking like a kind woman, stretching his eyebrows, bending over to invite Jiang Shunhao to enter, and kept on going She winked at her husband, Zhen Huanqiang, and blamed him for telling her that she almost missed a big deal.
"What's the matter? Without me, you guys wouldn't be married? I don't think you're already pregnant? It's really the mating season for all things. Any cat or dog wants to take advantage of this time and give birth to a big wave?"
"President, the old lady is not here?"
Zhen Huanqiang's lumbar muscle strain made him want to bend over 90¡ã to welcome Jiang Shunhao's arrival.
"Sister-in-law, let's go in and eat and drink. Don't feel wronged. Anyway, his family just wants red envelopes, so I brought them."
Jiang Shunhao handed it to Zhen Momu, who touched it, and found it was empty.
"Huh? Forgot to put the money? Then I will pack it now."
"No, no, President, you misunderstood what we mean. My daughter is getting married. I just want everyone to get together and have fun together. I don't care too much. Even if you want to give it, I can't accept it. I hope you will give it more in the future." Take care of the ring."
"Let's not talk about the company's affairs. Get me some food. Some abalones, why are they all fried? Seems too much?"
Ai Jin pinched Fu Yurou and told her to sit down quickly. Afterwards, Ai Jin and Fu Yurou became Jiang Shunhao's right-hand men, responsible for serving him non-stop food, including the garbage he spit out from eating ribs. He also helped clean up, and leaned very close to Jiang Shunhao from time to time, the purpose can be imagined.
"President, I saw you again. Last time I was at the hot pot restaurant, I didn't tell you. I joined the job, but Secretary Shen made things difficult for me all day. Look at my hair, it's almost becoming Mediterranean bald. President, you have to take care of the affairs of the group, what can she do as a woman, she is not as good as me."
"So you were the one who spoke ill of Shen Sheng in front of the old lady? She was transferred to the construction company under her."
"Well, I don't know about this." Ai Jin couldn't hide his inner joy, and began to scoop up Jiang Shunhao's soup.
"This bastard is good, President, you order it many times, and you can make up for what you eat."
"Sister-in-law, take it back to Coach Wang, I don't like this."
Jiang Shunhao poured the legendary turtle soup into the bag beside the table, as if he wanted to pack it for Fu Yurou to take away.
"I do not want."
"It's not for you, it's for Coach Wang. He used to drink it the most. What's wrong? Now that he has this Haiyang, why don't he eat it? That's right. Anyway, the second child is healthy. Xiao Ming, if it doesn't work , you make it up, you are already at the age of marriage, and if you can't count on you, I will give birth to a baby just for fun, so that you can help your father live in the same family."
Jiang Shunhao fiddled with the peanuts with his chopsticks, but he couldn't pick them up, so he simply grabbed them with his hands and put them into his mouth one by one, chewing them with a "cracking" sound, as if he was full of puzzlement and boredom about giving birth.
Lu Lifeng hurriedly pulled out a chair and sat beside Fu Yurou.
"Are you very familiar with the president?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com