When Song Anyang reads the documents, she must understand them, but she doesn't understand the current situation, she can understand the documents, and she doesn't know how to deal with them.

In fact, many things are easy to understand, but everyone deals with them differently, and the results are different.

Song Anyang heard Pei Yue ask what kind of achievements she had made, his eyes paused, and he thought about it seriously and carefully.

In the end, the only one who answered the man was: "I am in administrative management, and I am not in the business of external performance, and you have always opposed me running business before." ”

The woman's answer is well-founded; Pei Yue is indeed against her running business, after all, she must be a girl, especially the girl who will become Mrs. Pei.

It's not good to be thrown in that way.

But is his opposition useful, isn't he still trying to keep his job all day long.

Don't think he doesn't know what is going on in her heart, in the end, it's because she thinks he's unreliable, so she can't let go of her mind and toss around.

"Have you heard my objections?"

The woman explained for herself, and the man questioned, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been able to cooperate with Lan Zhentian's old fox, let alone provoke Beitang Feng, she was a troublemaker, and she came to him with a bunch of troubles all day long.

However, after having a child, this woman gave birth to a lot, eating, sleeping, playing mahjong and taking children......

Seeing that the man suddenly brought the problem to the past, the woman's face turned red, avoiding the man's gaze, skimming her question, and bringing up the matter of the little bastard.

"Do you have to let someone prepare milk powder for the little bastard in advance, I have asked carefully, when the child is four months old, he can eat milk powder, and strive to borrow the milk in six months, but it is really not possible, eight months at the latest."

This is Song Anyang's plan for the initial life trajectory of the little bastard, she hopes that the little bastard will be better than his father in the future, for thousands of girls.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang couldn't hold back for a while, and grinned.

She suddenly hoped that the little bastard would grow up quickly, she had to pick a daughter-in-law for the little bastard early, and she couldn't be like Pei Yue, who had to wait until the age when she was forced to marry before she casually found someone to marry.

The more she thought about it, the redder Song Anyang's face became, and the future she was looking forward to seemed to be very beautiful.

"Well, I'll get people ready."

The woman asked the man to prepare milk powder, and the man would not slack off, but after the words were finished, the man saw the woman's expression, his eyes sank, and he raised his hand and waved his hand in front of the woman, signaling her to be in a trance.

However, the woman seemed to have no sight at all, still in reverie about the future of the little bastard she thought it was.

As for the future of the Pei family's Zhiyuan master, whether he is like what Song Anyang thinks, it can only be said that the only thing this child is looking forward to in Song Anyang is the appearance.

As for other questions, Song Anyang would always ask herself, how could her son be a ruffian, ruffian and lewd, especially lustful.

"Anyang."

The man's hand was placed in front of the woman for a long time, and he shouted Song Anyang many times in a row before the woman came to her senses.

was startled at first, and then hurriedly stood up from the man's arms.

"You remember to ask people to buy milk powder for the little bastard, as well as diaper tablets, I'll go to sleep, you can continue to deal with your official business."

After that, Song Anyang walked out of the study directly.

The man looked at the woman's figure, pursed his lips, and stared at the woman closely.

guessed, Song Anyang had just been distracted, was he thinking about Pei Zhiyuan's bastard again.

Song Anyang came out of the study and went straight back to the bedroom, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw Ah Feng feeding the little bastard, looking very serious.

"The little bastard may have grown up fast recently, and he has to eat it many times a day, and he doesn't like the nurse's milk very much during the day, so he changed a few times, but it didn't work."

This is Song Anyang's headache, and the little bastard seems to be quite suitable for Ah Feng's milk; For this reason, Song Anyang was still a little worried, whether the little bastard was Ah Feng's child.

Later, it was Pei Yue who explained this.

It is said that Ah Feng is the same as the regional environment in which she grew up, the body odor of the blood type is similar, and a series of platelets are similar, which will make the little bastard have an illusion.

In short, in addition to looking different from Song Anyang, Ah Feng is an existence that is easily misunderstood.

"If Madam doesn't dislike it, I can take care of the little young master day and night." It is rare for Song Anyang to mention this kind of thing, Ah Feng is almost excited, the eldest son of a rich family will definitely need to inherit the family business in the future.

Song Anyang saw that Ah Feng said that he could help her take the little bastard during the day and night, his eyes were stunned, and he felt that like this, Ah Feng's body couldn't bear it.

Just when Song Anyang was stunned, Ah Feng was probably afraid that Mrs. Pei would think too much, so he mentioned again: "As long as you can increase your salary with me." ”

The purpose is not this, anyway, that's what Ah Feng said.

When it came to the matter of wages again, Song Anyang seemed to be able to understand Ah Feng's thoughts, so he smiled and nodded in response: "Actually, you don't have to watch it all day long, the little bastard sometimes sleeps, if you really can, bring your child over to take it with you, so as not to cause trouble." ”

That's a gesture.

Song Anyang thought that she was helping Ah Feng, at least Ah Feng was grateful to her; But it's a pity that people's hearts are unpredictable, and no one can see through what others are thinking, even if they seem to be sincere and practical on the surface.

Song Anyang once again mentioned the matter of asking Ah Feng to bring her child over with him, nodded again and again, and said 'thank you' happily and gratefully.

After the little bastard was full, he continued to sleep, and Song Anyang was also sleepy, leaning on the head of the bed, about to close his eyes.

"Madam, you said before that you are from Jiangcheng County, Sucheng City, which district are you from?" Ah Feng was thinking that Jiangcheng County is such a big place, as long as he inquires a little, he can know what the origin of this Miss Song is and how she climbed to Mrs. Pei's position.

"The ancient town on the other side of Deyu Road seems to be a bit off." Song Anyang replied, recalling the place where her family lived, and only then did she realize that it was quite partial.

After all, it must be an ancient town, which pays more attention to the protection of cultural relics than to urbanization.

"You're from the ancient town? My aunt and grandmother are also from there, and he said that there is a girl surnamed Song in the ancient town who married a lot of money in the capital...... Bah. Ah Feng said halfway, and then denied himself, and then continued: "They said that they were the daughter of the Song family, married a good husband, and it was called a pomp when they went out." ”

The more Ah Feng talked, the more excited she became, she had really heard about Song Anyang's family.

It's just that she didn't know before that this Mrs. Pei was the Miss Song who everyone was spreading all about.

Mrs. Pei is a humble person and has a good relationship with Mr. Pei.

But that Miss Song is rumored to be a high-flying and domineering wealthy lady, and she has a discordant relationship with her husband and is on the verge of divorce.