When Chen Minghui heard her say this, he knew that his wife was really a ghost.

So he neither went to answer her words, nor did he clear himself of suspicion.

Instead, he asked playfully: "Wife, where are you, do you want me to come and pick you up?"

"Don't, you still stay at home, I'll go home with Lufthansa later, there are some things I want to ask you face-to-face!"

"Oh!" Chen Minghui replied stupidly.

Strange asked: "Miao Ling, what important things do you have, you want to ask me face to face to make it clear, listen to your tone is so harsh, am I making you unhappy again!"

"No, it's not your fault for this incident, and it's not something you can control. ”

Tan Miaoling said this, hesitating on the other end of the phone.

Chun Chun said: "Oh, husband, I suddenly remembered, Aunt Xiaolian called me just now and asked me to go to work in your company tomorrow, but is there such a thing?"

"Oh, are you talking about this?" Chen Minghui said, but his heart blossomed.

Mei Zizi said: "What about Miaoling, Sister Xiaolian is now the general manager of our 'Minghui Intelligence', what kind of person does she want to be an assistant, I gave her absolute autonomy, and you come to work, you can be said to be familiar with it, right?"

"What did you say?" Tan Miaoling exclaimed in surprise.

After that, he raised his voice and asked, "Chen Minghui, do you mean that you want me to be Pan Xiaolian's assistant?"

"Yes, as long as you come to work in our 'Minghui Intelligence', everything has to be arranged by Pan Xiaolian, not to mention that I am a small factory of more than 30 people, and I will not set up an executive president above the general manager, right?"

"I know!" Tan Miaoling said this, and hung up the phone conveniently.

When Chen Minghui saw it, he didn't think much about it.

Hurriedly jumped up from the sofa and opened the window at home to let fresh air flow in, so as to give Tan Miaoling a comfortable environment.

After all, she is now pregnant with her own flesh and blood.

Then you say, the matter of cultivating the next generation is a joke?

So he rolled up his sleeves and started to do a big cleaning.

After a while, when he had cleaned up the bedroom, he turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom.

Although this season is not too cold, it can't let my wife be wronged.

Thinking like this, he didn't dare to slack off at all.

After carefully closing the bedroom door, I began to clean the living room and kitchen again.

In this way, when he cleaned up his home and saw that the fruits on the coffee table were not fresh, he immediately put on his mobile phone and ran to the supermarket at the entrance of the community to buy a lot of seasonal fruits.

For a long time, when he was busy with all this, looking at his masterpiece, he immediately felt a sense of pride.

Think about it, if my wife comes home and sees such a neat and warm home, she won't praise herself.

At this time, he sat on the sofa with an itch in his heart, waiting for Tan Miaoling to come home.

Because, not long after getting married, I put my beautiful wife at home, and then I said that, it was a bit unpleasant.

Putting aside himself and Dou Xiao'e, don't say that kind of reluctance to do things in most of the capitals.

Just this trip to Dadu, tossing back and forth for seven or eight days, I don't know how Tan Miaoling fooled her three meals a day.

Thinking so, he patted his head.

To be honest, Chen Minghui at this moment, from the depths of his heart, not only gushed out a sense of guilt, but also felt that he was not a human being.

Fortunately, he has the ability to change the direction of thinking.

Seeing that he was deeply trapped in a kind of self-blame, he immediately thought in other directions.

Thinking about this, I thought of Pan Xiaolian.

It seems that Sister Xiaolian is really a bit thunderous when she does things.

It only took a long time to communicate with Miaoling and let his wife go back to work tomorrow.

Who would have expected that he was thinking like this, but he didn't expect Tan Miaoling to call.

When he saw it, he was immediately overjoyed, thinking that Tan Miaoling had arrived downstairs and asked him to go downstairs to pick her up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was connected, I heard Tan Miaoling clicking on the other end of the phone.

said hypocritically: "Minghui, I'm sorry, Yansha and I were just about to go home, but I didn't expect my parents to come back from a circle outside, and I heard that we were going home so late, so they didn't let us run around at night?"

"Oh!" he cried out.

He asked worriedly, "That wife, why don't I call you to pick you up?"

"Why are you here to pick me up, my parents are like this now, how can you speak when you see him?"

"Then I'm ......" Chen Minghui suddenly became incoherent, not knowing what to say next.

Tan Miaoling listened, and first said "hee-hee".

Then he said: "Minghui, you wash and sleep, tomorrow if you have time, accompany me to the hospital, it's time for prenatal checkup again!"

"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Then what are you anxious about, you obediently wait for me at home, if I go to the hospital, I will give you a call first, and then you drive to the hospital, and we will meet in the hospital, okay?"

"Okay!" Chen Minghui said this, feeling like a wooden chicken.

glanced at the phone, but saw that Tan Miaoling had already hung up the phone.

When he saw this, he sighed, picked up his pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

Fortunately, he slept fairly soundly that night.

But when it was daybreak, he could not sleep.

When she got out of bed, Pan Xiaolian called.

said that Tan Miaoling and Bai Yansha, as well as Tan Junjie, all decisively refused her invitation.

He listened to it and felt that Pan Xiaolian's answer seemed to be in his expectation.

So he asked Pan Xiaolian to consider two more reliable people among the employees as soon as possible, one is responsible for the company's production and the other is responsible for the company's sales.

Unexpectedly, Pan Xiaolian heard this, and shouted anxiously: "Minghui, you let me consider the person in charge of production, I can consider several for you, but let me consider the person who sells, I'm afraid not?"

Chen Minghui listened and nodded slowly.

Said to her: "Sister Xiaolian, in the current situation, we must train a person responsible for production as soon as possible, on the establishment of the company's sales team, on the one hand, we must increase recruitment efforts, I really can't discuss it with Luo Lijun, and see if we can find two reliable people from the original sales team of 'Haotian Industry'?"

"Don't!" Pan Xiaolian heard and decisively refused.

Then he said: "Minghui, my opinion is that the sales staff of 'Minghui Intelligence', try not to use the old fritters of the original 'Haotian Industry', I really can't let Zeng Xiwei think of a way for me, what do you think?"

"That's good, this is called employing people without suspicion, since you are the general manager of the company, then do it according to your own ideas, I try not to influence your thoughts, what do you think?"

"Ah, Minghui, listening to you say this, do you really let me be the master of the house?" Pan Xiaolian shouted beautifully.

"Is that still fake?" Chen Minghui said, not forgetting to cheer her up.