Hong Shi "This Qiao Xinwei backstage is definitely harder than me. The Monkey King didn’t leave. She actually left first."
Zheng Tao "back to team leader Li, she didn’t put it together. I seem to have heard her say that she knows someone."
Hong Shi: "It’s a fart to know great people in the prosperous times. I guess her backstage is Minister Zhu and the red man in front of President Wang. It is inferred that Qiao Xinwei’s backstage is our president’s adult."
Pan Yingying, the next group, also joined in the discussion. "President Wang’s wife has been dead for more than ten years. Didn’t he look for it for more than ten years? Do you think it would be …"
Shen Yanqing interrupted them, "Don’t make a wild guess. President Wang is over 60. According to his age, he can be Qiao Xinwei’s father. How is it possible? Besides, people have husbands and children."
Hong Shi "Go, go, what do you know? Who said that if you have a husband and children, you can’t be kept for more than 60 years? What’s the matter? President Wang is very popular, okay?"
Shen Yanqing shook her head and didn’t intend to join them in the discussion. It was better to talk less and do more and get more money.
Zheng Tao also did things by herself, leaving two girls still discussing Hong Shi and asking, "Yingying came back to Qiao Xinwei’s husband to find her. Can you see her husband at that position?"
Pan Yingying shook her head in annoyance. "It’s just that her son can’t see it. I see her husband is quite tall and can’t be bad."
Hong Shi "How can he grow tall? His personality is too weak. The Monkey King is still afraid to come out when he speaks. What kind of man is he who can’t even protect his wife and children?"
Pan Yingying said, "That’s what a terrible speech the Monkey King made that day. Few men can bear it. If my boyfriend looks at me and is scolded, he won’t dare to come out. I won’t let him go."
The sound of high-heeled shoes came from behind, and they consciously pretended to discuss and communicate with each other when they got up, which was called a serious one.
Li Qianwei came over and saw that Qiao Xinwei’s seat was empty. She asked, "Where is Qiao Xinwei?"
"She’s gone," said Hong Shi.
"Go"
"She said it was time for the shift and she left first."
Li Qianwei’s face turned stiff and threw the document in his hand directly to Hong Shi. "Then this document will be handed over to you. I want to see the results in an hour."
"…" Hong Shi is dare to anger can’t speak the Li Qianwei and Joe heart only curse for several times.
Chapter 21 Our family is not short of your salary.
Chapter 21 Our family is not short of your salary.
Qiao Xinwei works on time today. The stairs are crowded and the hall is noisy. She found that colleagues in other departments are also working on time. Some planning departments have to work overtime for about an hour every day, and they are all spontaneous.
If she had never complained about her colleagues fighting together before, but now she is not thinking about going home as soon as she arrives at work.
This is probably the biggest difference before becoming a mother.
Jiang Hao’s car was parked in a conspicuous position. He still kept his original black car. The commercial car was steady and low-key, but now it is steady and contains a deep childlike innocence because he insisted on putting a cute car sticker on the door.
"Mom" was sitting in an armchair. When he saw his mother, he shouted excitedly, "Mom, today, Mr. Huang taught us to recite Tang poems. I can recite them the fastest." He always showed off his new knowledge in front of his mother.
Qiao Xinwei sat in the back seat and said, "Then give it to mom."
"mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river and but you widen your view three hundred miles are better off."
Qiao Xinwei picked up his little face and leaned over and kissed "Baby is great"
Jiang Hao drove slowly. It’s rush hour, and it’s busy time. He drove forward in the next lane with a white Mercedes. He kept pace with each other. He turned to look at the cab. Zhu Rui was waving at him. His eyes took a turn back and shook the window. "The air quality is really bad today. Alas, what should I do in this environment?" He said with full concern.
Qiao Xinwei looked out of the window, and the traffic was huge. Every car was emitting exhaust gas. She felt it on her forehead and was very anxious. "Yeah, I have to wear a mask when I go out. My voice is a little uncomfortable these days. Adults can’t stand the weather. Children are worse."
Jiang Hao said tenderly, "You must be angry. Go home and cook some candy chrysanthemums for you."
"Yes, have a drink, too."
"By the way, how does your company work overtime every day? Are you busy at the end of the year?"
Speaking of this, Qiao Xinwei frowned again. "No, all the workers can finish in class without overtime notice, but everyone works overtime consciously. I am on time today, and everyone looks at me in surprise as if I have done something to pieces."
The traffic jam is very heavy. Walking around Jiang Hao is somewhat annoyed. "Since you don’t do it, don’t do it. Our family doesn’t lack your salary."
"There’s nothing wrong, Ben. It’s not only that the salary is higher, but also that women have to have a career. Are you right? Do you like the dress of mom?"
Nod your head and give a thumbs-up and say, "Mom is great in a small suit."
"Ha ha, baby, that’s a good boy. Mom loves you so much."
Jiang Hao had a little temper, but he could hear their mother talking so lovingly. He surrendered instantly, facing his son and his wife, but he just couldn’t get angry.
It was getting dark, and it took me more than half an hour to get to Jiang’s mansion. On this cold day, Lin Caiyin was wearing a luxurious fur coat and looked at her at the door. Her baby grandson was coming, and she missed him so much.
"Mom, why are you outside?"
"I’m in a hurry. A Hao asked you an hour ago how you got there when you went out."
"traffic jam"
The car slowly pulled into the courtyard, and as soon as the door was clear, it shouted, "Grandma, grandma, I’m coming."
"My grandparents miss you so much that they are looking forward to your coming all day." Without thinking, Lin Caiyin took off his coat and wrapped it in "Grandma Xi Bao carried you in. It’s too windy outside to freeze my lovely grandson."
Qiao Xinwei Jiang Hao glances and says in a low voice, "Your mother’s treasure is really hard." She pulls on her tight clothes. "The temperature is 7 degrees now."