"Brother Jiang! I can now eat two bowls of rice at a time, and I've gained muscle! And I can still jump! Believe it or not! An An said excitedly and pulled up her sleeves, puffed her arms vigorously, and suddenly jumped on the bed again, eager to show him her progress.

Jiang Futing looked at him jumping around, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a small arc.

"Alright, don't break the hospital bed." Li Ningru reproached and pulled him, but her tone was full of pampering.

said that he was afraid that the bed would break, but in fact, he was afraid that An An would accidentally knock it.

Jiang Futing was instinctively vigilant at all times because of the previous incident, and once again roughly browsed Xia An'an's recent medical cases and medication records, and there was no major problem.

The little boy sitting on the bed was chattering in his ear with high emotions, and Li Ningru occasionally interjected two sentences, or educated twice.

Jiang Futing cooperated and stood quietly to the side most of the time, he didn't need to say much, just standing there already made Li Ningru feel very content.

After all, in her eyes, a gorgeous character like Jiang Futing is out of reach of herself.

Time flies by, and when he gets home, Jiang Chao is still working overtime in the company, and now he is basically busy with the early days of the project, day and night, there is no so-called holiday and weekend, unless the day the project comes out.

When Jiang Futing woke up the next morning, Jiang Chao was already sitting on the sofa waiting for him, with glasses on his face and flipping through documents in his hand.

Even when Jiang Futing walked to his side, the other party didn't seem to hear it seriously, and he didn't move at all.

didn't wait for Jiang Futing to speak, but the driver, who had been standing on the side, reminded: "Jiang Dong." ”

Jiang Chao raised his head, glanced at his son, closed the documents in his hand and stood up: "Let's go!" ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing paid attention to his appearance after taking off his eyes, except for the deep furrow-like wrinkles on the side of his eye sockets, and a large thick dark circle on the lower eyelid.

I guess I haven't slept for a few hours.

The office building of the Jiang family is different from that of the Song family, because it started as an industrial company in the early years, and the headquarters is not located in the urban area but in the suburbs, because the land in the suburbs is cheap, and the factory covers a very large area, including the newly purchased resource development base, which occupies nearly a few hundred acres of land.

This is also the first time Jiang Futing has come to his own company, and he only learned about it very flat through the news reported in the media.

By the time they arrived at the factory, it was not yet seven o'clock, and the factory was full of people coming and going to work.

These people don't have regular weekly breaks like the executives in office buildings, so you can see them every day, and there is always a constant stream of people.

The machines in the factory are running almost 24 hours a day, and when Jiang Futing passes by each factory, even through the thick layer of concrete walls, he can still hear the humming sound of some machines running.

The administrative building is set up in the innermost part of the factory area, and there is a quiet area dedicated to the staff of the office building for work and rest

Idle use.

After Jiang Futing got out of the car, he found that this place was much quieter, and there were a lot fewer people, and there were basically no people coming and going except for a few who worked overtime.

He silently followed Jiang Chao and walked into the hall of the office building.

The work schedule at the front desk seems to be very early, and the girl buried in the work area is holding the mirror and applying lipstick, and when she heard the sound of sparse footsteps, she hurriedly raised her head, and saw the bright smile behind the visitor: "Chairman Jiang!" Good morning! ”

Jiang Chao didn't speak, and he didn't blame the girl for still wearing lipstick, and nodded politely.

The girl observed the look on Jiang Chao's face with some trepidation, and was relieved to find that there was nothing abnormal, and then when she noticed the person following closely behind, her face suddenly burned red.

Jiang Futing ignored him and followed Jiang Chao into the elevator.

When they came all the way, as long as they saw the people of the Jiang Dynasty, they would instantly mention their best spirit and greet them with a bright smile.

Until he entered the office, Jiang Futing could feel that Jiang Chao's head was about to stiffen.

Jiang Chao put down the briefcase, took out a card from the drawer and threw it to him, "This is a temporary pass with relatively high authority, except for the more important production lines, you can't enter it, you can move around at will in most places in the factory area with this." ”

He said and looked at his watch, "I have a cooperation to discuss at nine o'clock, and when the time comes, you can walk around by yourself and get a general understanding." There are information about the company's culture and products, as well as history, which you can look through for yourself. ”

"Got it." Jiang Futing glanced at the floor-to-ceiling bookshelves behind him that occupied an entire wall.

"By the way, you go to the cafeteria and help me pack a breakfast." Jiang Chao sat in his position, and the whole person was completely engaged in work, and he didn't raise his head.

Jiang Futing's sharp eyes stared at his Tianling Gai silently, and then replied without being salty, "Got it." ”

It wasn't until he stepped off the elevator that he remembered and forgot to ask where the cafeteria was.

Pacing to the front desk unhurriedly, he glanced at the girl who was still indulging in eyeshadow, and his slender fingers buckled the table, "Hello, where is the cafeteria?" ”

The cold magnetic voice instantly pulled back the person who was tightly buried in the table, and when the girl looked up, Jiang Futing's body was next to the front desk, and her handsome and exquisite facial features were suddenly amplified in front of her eyes, and her heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

She put away the things in her hand in a little panic, a thick crimson appeared on her cheeks, and she stood up and kept gesturing: "The nearest canteen goes out and turns right and walks straight for fifty meters, and you can see it on the left-hand side." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Futing said politely and left the hall with the girl's fascination on her face.

Although it is a factory, it is very well managed in terms of environment and personnel quality, even if the Jiang family made such a big storm before, everything is still carried out in an orderly manner.

The Jiang Dynasty did not spend much effort in this regard to turn everything back on the normal path.

The company canteen is also different from the school canteen, some are similar to large shopping malls, and each shop is undertaken

Package out, so there are various well-known brands of restaurants seen outside, at least you can see that the company is as extreme as possible in all aspects of the details of humanity.

The morning air was still a little fresh, and it was already half past seven when Jiang Futing finished breakfast, and when he walked out, it was still morning light outside.

The whole sky was still a little hazy.

This time is already the working time of the workers, and the shuttle on the road is obviously not as noisy as it was at the beginning.

Just as he was about to return to the administration building, he happened to see a very imposing business car parked in front of the door.

Jiang Futing's dark eyes locked on the man who slowly walked out of the car, and the temperature between his eyes suddenly dropped sharply, and the cold was a little oozing.

That man is the father of Yang Linsheng, who was violent at the entrance of the hospital yesterday!

How could he be here.

Jiang Futing didn't walk over immediately, he stood very patiently and observed from a distance, until the man walked in the door, he stood in place for a few more minutes, and then slowly walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the elevator, a strong smell of smoke rushed into his nostrils, obviously not long ago.

Jiang Futing subconsciously frowned, holding his breath, until he got out of the elevator, his eyebrows had not yet stretched.

At this time, there were more people in the office building than just now, and many passers-by looked at him with some curiosity.

"Is this a new intern? How haven't I seen it. ”

"I look very young, I'm still in college."

"Would you like to ask which department?"

"Ask a fart, aren't you going to prepare negotiation documents, be careful of being caught by the boss and scolding you to death!"

Jiang Futing passed through the door of a meeting room, and in the office building, except for the private offices of the managers, the public areas were almost all work areas divided by opaque glass.

After paying a little more attention, you can see the man sitting carelessly inside with Erlang's legs crossed.

Could it be that the business that my father wants to talk about at nine o'clock is him?

He retracted his gaze, looked at his phone, it was still early at eight o'clock, the hand carrying the bag inadvertently pinched a little, the knuckles were printed with crumpled strangulation, and pushed open the door of the chairman's office under the gossipy and curious eyes of several other leisure colleagues.

"So long?" Sure enough, Jiang Chao's dissatisfied voice sounded on the table.

"Go out and have a look." Jiang Futing explained simply, and put the things he packed on his table.

At this moment, the document that Jiang Chao was reading in his hand had been changed several times, and the text on it had been marked with a lot of black lines and black circles by a pen, and some notes were written in the blank space.

"Yes." Jiang Chao responded, and the paper in his hand turned another page.

Jiang Futing just stood quietly on the side, not disturbing his work, and the habit of getting bored and flipping down his mobile phone was also well hidden.

For a while, the huge office was only the "rustle" of the pen rubbing against the paper and the sound of two people pressing their breathing.

Until Jiang Chao finally closed the folder, took a deep breath and stood up, simple

stretched his waist and moved.

"It's cold." Jiang Futing urged.

In fact, Jiang Chao's efficiency in handling work was very high, and it was only five minutes after the distance, and Jiang Futing's words like this were purely a habit that he had developed for a long time when urging Jiang Chao to eat at home.

"Yes." Jiang Chao untied the bag on the table and began to prepare for breakfast, as soon as he took a sip of porridge, his glasses were covered by the sudden steaming heat, and he remembered to take off his glasses, and then drank them in a big gulp.

Jiang Futing listened to the sound of him drinking, and said, "The person in the reception room outside? ”

"People from the Yang family." Jiang Chao said directly, and then paused before raising his head: "He has already arrived?" ”

"Sit in the reception room." Jiang Futing didn't seem to know that the man had arrived when he heard what he meant.

Jiang Chao suddenly frowned in displeasure, put down the spoon in his hand, and immediately dialed out a call: "Hey, Xiao Xu, Yang Dong has arrived now?" ”

The person on the other side of the phone didn't know what he said, Jiang Futing only saw that the person in front of him had changed his previous rational and rigid image and was angry at the person on the phone: "Do you listen to him, or listen to me?" He told you not to say it, didn't you say it? If something is not reported in time, it is a sign of your dereliction of duty! ”

(End of chapter)