Yunzhou City, Liuyuan Community.

"Haha~"

"Dad, how is my daughter?"

"I knew that our Mu Orange was definitely not a thing in the pool."

"Now that the hardships have come to an end, I have finally turned over and become the master."

"With the power in hand, and one person in charge of the entire big project, the good days of our family in the future have finally arrived."

After learning that Qiu Muying was kicked out of the project department, and her daughter was solely responsible for the cooperation with Hongqi and the group, Han Li was overjoyed at this time.

Lian Lian said that tonight must be celebrated.

Qiu Lei also echoed: "Haha, that's right, we Mucheng have been promoted and raised, and we must celebrate." In the evening, our family of three went to the restaurant together. I really didn't expect that my third child, relying on his daughter, would be able to raise his eyebrows and exclaim. I think that in the future of the Qiu family, who else looks down on us? ”

Qiu Lei was also happy for a while.

Now Qiu Mucheng is in an important position, and the project she is responsible for is related to the life and death of the Qiu family, so you can imagine how important it is. His daughter is now reused by the old man, and of course Qiu Lei and his wife are also proud.

But Han Li on the side, when she heard Qiu Lei's words, said on a whim: "Since you want to celebrate, let's put on a big show, let your relatives who looked down on us come over to take a look, especially the fourth family, and suppress their spirit." ”

"Huh? Mom, what the hell are you going to do? Qiu Mucheng on the side, while looking at the company documents, stuck in the fruit with a toothpick. At this time, when he heard his parents' words, he suddenly asked helplessly.

"Mu Cheng, you don't have to worry about it. Mom won't hurt you. Han Li smiled, and when she picked up her mobile phone, she sent a ten-yuan red envelope in the WeChat group.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people exploded, all of whom were idle old ladies.

"Yo, ten?"

"Her third aunt, it's rare? actually sent a big bag of ten yuan, didn't you always send a fast hair before? ”

At this time, it was Qiu Mucheng's second aunt Jiang Hong who replied in the group, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was irony.

Han Li: "Haha, it should be, after all, my Mu Cheng has been promoted, and our motherhood has to be improved a little." ”

"In the evening, everyone comes to the food city on Liuyuan South Road to eat barbecue, our family is invited."

"To celebrate Mu Cheng's ascension, everyone must come."

After Han Li finished speaking, she immediately sent a series of smug and smirk expressions.

Hearing that Han Li's family was treated, the group suddenly became lively.

"Haha~"

"It's rare for her third aunt to be generous, we will definitely cheer for it."

"I knew that Mu Cheng, this kid, would have a great future in the future."

"Congratulations~"

"In the future, our Qiu family is counting on Mu Cheng to take us to make a fortune." The second aunt, Jiang Hong and others, echoed in the group again and again, and kept congratulating them.

Although the entire Qiu family did not want to see Qiu Mucheng's family before, at that time, like Han Li and his wife, there was no one in the family group who spoke. But now that Qiu Mucheng has risen to the top, these relatives naturally have to give face to Qiu Mucheng, and even take the speech actively.

What's more, some people invite guests to eat barbecue, don't go in vain, and don't take advantage of it.

"Thank you."

"When Mu Cheng makes a lot of money, I will invite your relatives to eat better."

At this moment, Han Li was smiling while typing, it was the first time to feel this feeling of being a host and a host, and she only felt that the spring breeze was very proud.

However, Han Li had just finished speaking, and suddenly, five red envelopes in a row were directly distributed.

"~"

"A hundred big bags!"

"Five in a row!"

"Hoy~"

“666！”

"Who is this Mrs. Chu?"

"I'm going to hug my thighs!"

After brushing a hundred bags five times in a row, the group suddenly exploded, and those juniors shouted to hug their thighs.