The next day, Ling Fang got up at 7 o'clock, had a simple breakfast, and then went to work normally.

Secretary Li Bingbing moved the documents that needed to be signed into the office early in the morning, and reported today's itinerary and work priorities. Took a cup of tea and left.

After a long time, a woman in a short skirt and sparkling gold heels held a global limited edition LV bag. She is Ling Qiqi, the daughter of Ling Guodong of the Ling Group, a veritable rich second generation. She walked softly into Ling Fang's office, while Ling Fang was intently reading the financial report.

"Huh" Ling Qiqi had been in for a few minutes, and Ling Fang hadn't noticed it yet, she couldn't help but laugh.

"When are you going back to China? I won't be called to pick me up?" Ling Fang looked up and saw Ling Qiqi and put down the work he was doing.

"I just went back, but it's fun, I told you not to go, I regret you to death. Ling Qiqi smiled and said, "Pick up the airport, you are very busy, and in the end it wasn't Bingbing who picked up, I might as well call me the driver!"

"You're not a part-time worker, so why do you work hard, what's more, aren't there employees below, you leave it to them." No, you'll have to get an assistant quickly. Otherwise, don't do it, you're not short of money. Then we traveled everywhere. Ling Qiqi said with a light in his eyes.

"Why are you talking farther and farther, I am short of money, I only have money in my eyes! Don't give it to me! Let me tell you, how many poor and underfed children are there in China, and there are still ......?"

Ling Qiqi immediately covered her ears with her hands and interrupted her words, "Okay, okay, you are poor, and I am also short of money! ”

Ling Fang organized all the groups to run a charity, and Ling Qiqi donated a lot of money to it every year, but those were just small amounts of money to her, but Ling Fang was different, except for her mother, most of her money was put here. It's not that Ling Qiqi is harsh, but her concept is different, she has been pampered since she was a child. And Ling Fang came all the way.

Ling Fang looked at the watch in his hand, "Eat together?"

"Okay!" Ling Qiqi leaned closer, but saw the bloodshot in Ling Fang's eyes, "You drank last night?"

"Well, it's a little drunk!" Ling Fang packed up his papers and prepared to leave.

"It's not interesting to drink too much alone, but it's interesting to drink more people together!

"No, don't worry about the restaurant!"

"Don't worry, you want to take me to meet my parents?" Ling Qiqi asked with a smile on his face

"Naughty!"

Rest assured restaurant, a small restaurant of forty or fifty square meters, five or six workers, two floors above and below, small but warm. Ling Fang also told his mother several times that he didn't need to open it if he was tired, but his mother really didn't follow it. Maybe she also has her attachment and is waiting for something.

The mother was very happy to see her daughter coming. Seeing Qiqi behind him, he couldn't close his mouth.

"Qiqi, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you don't come to play here with your aunt?"

"yes, I want to kill my stomach. I want to come too, but she won't let me, saying that she is afraid of tiring you!"

"What do you say, don't listen to her, isn't there a worker, come if you want to come in the future. Ling Qiqi chatted with Fang Mu one after another. Ling Fang, who was cold on the side, couldn't say a word,

"Yo, I don't know that I think you are two mothers and daughters!"

"You vinegar jar!"

"Haha......"

Then there was a table full of meals.

"Eat more, Qiqi. You too. I saw that my mother kept picking vegetables, "You see that you have lost weight again." That's probably how all mothers look at their children.

The atmosphere was so warm that it couldn't be better.