Chapter 8: Unable to Leave

At the end of the work on Xia Youna's side, I packed my luggage in my room and was about to leave for my home, when I received a call from my mentor saying "UNA, you can't come back for the time being"

"What? What's wrong with the teacher?"

"I took over the work of the Tilan Hotel two days ago, and the other party asked to paint a group of propaganda posters with the development history of the hotel as the background, and asked the painter to leave after the painting was over, I hope you can help me finish it, I really can't pull away from the things on my side, you are just over there now, and you are more familiar with the situation over there, it is the best choice"

"Thiran Hotel, is this the Tilan Hotel I live in now?"

"Yes"

"Teacher, I'm afraid I'm not up to the ......"

She was interrupted by the tutor before she finished speaking, and under the unremitting persuasion of the tutor, she finally agreed to the tutor and accepted the job. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the call, Xia Youna sighed helplessly and called her grandmother, and her son answered on the other end of the phone, "Mommy, is it you?"

"Well, Lele, it's Mommy, grandma"

Xiao Baozi instantly said unhappily, "Mommy, you don't want people to call, you have to find grandma when you open your mouth," and hummed after speaking.

Xia Youna said with a smile, "How could Mommy not want to be Lele, Mommy is looking for grandma to have something"

"Okay, Mommy, I'll call Grandma later" After speaking, I heard the sound of running on the other side, and after a while, an old and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, "Child, what's wrong, what's the matter?"

"Grandma, I can't go back recently, it takes a long time, I don't know when I can go back"

"Child, it's okay if you can't come back, you can work with peace of mind, the child has me here, don't worry" said and listened to the slightly excited voice of the little bun over there, "Grandma, Mommy is not coming back, let's go find Mommy, okay?"

Xia Yuna heard the child's words, and felt that it was not bad, she didn't go back for a long time, she missed the child for sure, but she didn't know what her grandmother thought, so she said: "Grandma, if you come here to live for a while, you can travel as a tour, and we will go back when my work is over."

Xiao Baozi shouted on the side to go, and in the end, the old man was entangled by the two of them, and he had no choice but to agree. Xiao Baozi ran into the room to pack his things after getting a positive answer, and the old man talked for a while before hanging up the phone to pack his luggage.

Xia Yuna put down the luggage she packed, continued to call her grandmother and the child to book a plane ticket, and instead dialed the contact number left by the teacher, and the phone was quickly answered on the other end, and a deep male voice came "Hey, who are you"

"Hello, I'm UNA, the person in charge of this painting in your company"

"It turned out to be Miss UNA, what's the matter?"

"I would like to talk about this painting first, and I would like to learn more about the history of your company and start working as soon as possible."

"I appreciate that Miss Una is very positive about her work, but I don't have time today, I will contact you when I have time"

After speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Xia Youna's answer, she was speechless for a while: "What kind of person is this, don't you know what politeness is, hang up the phone like this, there is really no man's demeanor, hum, since people don't have time, there is nothing to do now, after leaving for so many years, going out for a walk, it should take a long time to get acquainted with the current environment and feel the changes in the past few years" Xia Youna changed her clothes and went out.

The President's Office of Leng's Group

"Junluo, you rejected Miss Xia's invitation, I don't understand why you left behind."

"You don't need to understand, just do your thing, Xia Youna, I'll be responsible for this matter myself"

"You want to pursue someone, I haven't seen you for so many years, and suddenly I feel that this woman is infinitely charming, and you feel that you are attracted"

"Qin Haotian, you can go and stay with the pillow"

"Huh? What are you doing with a pillow, that's what only a little girl does, and I won't do such a damaging thing for a seven-foot man."

"I mean, you dream in broad daylight, so get out of here if it's okay."

"Junjun, you are thinking differently, there is a new person and forget the old one" said and twisted the orchid, and looked at Leng Junluo with a look of accusation.

Leng Junluo rolled his eyes at his friend regardless of his image, "Are you boring?"

Qin Haotian smiled, "Boring, boring tight"

Leng Junluo said gloomily, "Do you want me to tell your grandfather, saying that you want to find a girlfriend recently, and ask his old man to arrange a blind date for you, and go back and forth with afternoon tea in the morning, noon and evening."

Qin Haotian hurriedly got up and walked out, and when he was about to step out of the door, he turned around and said, "Junjun, it seems that you are older than me, I remember that your mother has the idea of hugging her grandson, and she may not be persecuted one day."

"You don't have to worry about it, if my estimate is good, my mother will be able to hold her grandson after a while"

Qin Haotian was not calm in an instant, and even burst out with foul language, "Damn, are you a fighter, I haven't seen you get close to that woman in the past few years, just live as a monk, you can have a son, unless you are pregnant today and conceived tomorrow, and you will be born immediately, such an awesome life is probably not achieved."

Leng Junluo picked up the book on the table and threw it at him, Qin Haotian saw the book flying towards him and closed the door directly to avoid suffering, the book smashed on the door and the movement was not small, so frightened that the people in the secretary's room looked at the door in horror, Qin Haotian smiled embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's okay, you can rest assured, I'll withdraw first, the beauties say goodbye" Hearing this, the women in the secretary's room breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Leng is not often angry, but when he gets angry, he wants to die.