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Han Ziyu drove the car, carrying Lin Qianxi, on the way to the factory in the industrial zone. The industrial area is still some distance from the Silver Wind Building in the center of the city, but both of them are very idle people, so naturally it doesn't matter.

Lin Qianxi sat in the co-pilot's seat, a little sleepy, some people are like this, usually alive and jumping, as soon as they get to the car, they are depressed, the most amazing thing is that they get out of the car, they immediately come to life, and no one else.

Han Ziyu drove the car, turning his head from time to time to look at the sleepy Lin Qianxi, and a feeling rose in his heart that this girl still looks good when she doesn't speak.

Lin Qianxi and Lin Xiaoru are three points similar, but they are indeed two styles, and people who are not familiar with them will never think that there is anything between them when they see them.

Lin Xiaoru's beauty is a kind of soft beauty, and at the same time has a hint of rigidity, which makes her beauty have a sense of rigidity and softness, with coldness in softness.

As for Lin Qianxi, her appearance is a little biased towards Europe and the United States, her facial features are very three-dimensional, with a hint of mixed-race taste, and her hair is dyed a very tasteful blue-gray, which makes Han Ziyu hazy and has a feeling of heartbeat.

"What are you looking at, Uncle Stink. Lin Qianxi was just a little sluggish, and she didn't fall asleep, Han Ziyu always looked at her, so she was naturally a little embarrassed.

"What's your name, uncle, I'm about ten years older than you at most, brother. Han Ziyu doesn't want to accept this kind of call that he is old, in officialdom, he is still a young man.

"You're only twenty-five years old, how can you be only ten years older than me. Really, pretending to be tender. Smelly uncle!" last word, visibly raising the volume.

Han Ziyu didn't want to worry about anything with her, so he kept silent and drove by himself.

As a result, this topic made Lin Qianxi interested, and she began to shout "Stinky Uncle!" and "Stinky Uncle", screaming, and giggling.

There was a red light ahead, and Han Ziyu stopped with the traffic.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pressed Lin Qianxi on his thigh, gently pressed her head with one hand, and slapped her buttocks with the other hand. ”

Lin Qianxi whimpered on Han Ziyu's legs, struggling, waving her hands upward, wanting to give Han Ziyu a beating, Han Ziyu didn't hit hard, just to take advantage of it.

Han Ziyu quickly let go of Lin Qianxi, and the green light was about to turn on.

Lin Qianxi pounced on Han Ziyu with her teeth and claws, Han Ziyu just started the car forward, and with a "bong" sound, Lin Qianxi hit the seat, a little ruthless, and Lin Qianxi screamed again and again in pain.

Han Ziyu crossed the crossroads, turned his head to Lin Qianxi and said, "It's okay!" There was a smile in his words.

Lin Qianxi rubbed her head and looked pitiful, "Stinky uncle, you bully people, I want to tell my sister, you beat me, abuse me, and treat me lightly, I am a yellow flower girl, I was so innocent by you, ah!"

"What nonsense, I warn you, don't talk nonsense to your sister, if you talk nonsense, be careful of my ......" Han Ziyu deliberately made a vicious look.

"Okay, you not only beat me, but also threaten me, do you dare to tell my sister. Lin Qianxi pretended to cover her heart weakly, looking grief-stricken.

The two of them were in the car, fighting like this, acting in an unscripted sitcom, and came to Tanglin's factory.

Before getting out of the car, Lin Qianxi suddenly whispered: "Uncle, you really stink! ”

Han Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "This stinky girl." "I just pressed her to her thigh, she must have smelled something.

Before coming, Han Ziyu had already called Lin Xiaoru to inform her.

I saw Lin Xiaoru standing at the door of the factory, slim and elegant, greeting them.

"Xiaoru!" Han Ziyu opened his arms and walked towards Lin Xiaoru.

I saw a faster pink figure rushing in front of him and hugging Lin Xiaoru, "Sister, I miss you so much." ”

"Think about it, I only saw it in the morning. Looking at Han Ziyu who was staying in place, Lin Xiaoru wanted to laugh a little, and casually gave Lin Qianxi a brainstorm.

"Lin Xiaoru, don't always hit other people's heads. Really, the two of you are exactly the same, always hands-on, not a gentleman at all. Lin Qianxi was a little fried, she had just been bullied by a bad guy in the car, and she was bullied by her daughter-in-law when she got out of the car, why was her life so bitter.

Lin Xiaoru didn't care what Lin Qianxi said, let go of her, took a few steps forward, and came to Han Ziyu, who was standing in place with his arms outstretched and pretending to be a statue, and hugged him gently.

Han Ziyu hurriedly contracted his arms and hugged Lin Xiaoru tightly in his arms, after not seeing each other for a few days, he deeply felt the indispensability of this woman.

After a long time, Lin Qianxi finally couldn't stand it anymore, "What are you two doing, acting in a TV series, for your sake, the director should have stopped a long time ago." ”

Han Ziyu and Lin Xiaoru were separated at this time, it was just a heart-to-heart exchange, and he felt that the distance between himself and Lin Xiaoru was closer.

Lin Xiaoru took Han Ziyu to visit the factory that was working overtime, there were not many workers, or many hidden in the dark, and what entered Han Ziyu's eyes was that neat, neat, clean, bright big machine, a modern style.

Lin Xiaoru didn't talk much about this factory, this is the story of her and her deceased husband, since she has started over, she should bury that memory in the depths, and when she is old, she may have the opportunity to see the light of day.

Lin Xiaoru focused on introducing the new plant with Han Ziyu, which adopts higher standards, the latest technology that can be touched, the best labor ratio, and the best management plan.

Countless words "most" popped out of Lin Xiaoru's mouth, reflecting her endless efforts and expectations. This is Han Ziyu and her factory, without Han Ziyu, there would be no this factory.

Han Ziyu and Lin Xiaoru had a conversation, but they were disturbed by many people, helplessly, they were too busy, and Han Ziyu decided to leave first.

At this time, Lin Qianxi was quarreling with an erha in the factory, this is an erha who doesn't know where it came from, embarrassed and bright.

Lin Xiaoru greeted, "Qianxi, your big brother Han is leaving." ”

Lin Qianxi raised her head at this time and said a cruel word to Erha, "Let you go this time, and when my aunt and grandmother are free in the future, we will fight for another three hundred rounds." ”

In response to her, there was naturally only a "whoosh" sound.