Xing Ziyan didn't hear the last words of the employee at all, so he took down the mobile phone that was placed in his ear. Fingers swiped slightly across the phone screen and hung up.

Xing Ziyan, who was against the light, took Xiao Zhou of Tangtang and walked to the desk and sat down.

"Ziyan, Tangtang said that she missed you, so I brought her over."

At this moment, Song Jiasi didn't even know how humble she was, on the one hand, she was worried that the lies she had carefully maintained in the past four years would be exposed, and on the other hand, she was wondering if she would have a bright future next to this cold man who was afraid to approach.

"You don't have to come over in the future, let Uncle Huo send Tangtang over." There was a strong impatience in the deep voice.

Xing Ziyan really doesn't like the woman in front of her very much, there is nothing special about it, and she still has other people's children in the Xing family.

This sentence is probably the longest sentence Xing Ziyan has ever said to her since she and Song Jiasi met, but Song Jiasi can't like this sentence.

The obvious meaning is that Song Jiasi is standing naked beside Xing Ziyan for his appreciation, and Xing Ziyan is still impatient.

The outline that is as frozen as usual can't be softened here by Song Jiasi.

"Ziyan, me."

Song Jiasi had no confidence, and when Xing Ziyan said this, he couldn't even say a word to defend himself.

At this time, Xing Ziyan sat at the desk and did not look up, but the coldness at the bottom of his eyes was more obvious.

"Dad, Mommy is fine."

Tangtang listened to the conversation between Xing Ziyan and Song Jiasi on the side, looked at his father's cold face, and inadvertently said such a sentence.

"My mother used to buy me candy to eat when I was a child, but Aunt Fang said that children would get tooth decay if they ate too much sugar, and then I really got tooth decay, so I didn't eat much."

"My mom turned on the TV for me to watch when I was crying, and I could really watch it all day without moving, but my eyes hurt."

At this time, Tangtang was trying to defend her mother, but what she didn't know was that in Xing Ziyan's opinion, these were all things that only unqualified mothers could do.

Xing Ziyan slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Song Jiasi when he heard Tangtang's serious words.

Song Jiasi was standing at the door, and he didn't dare to go inside.

Looking at Xing Ziyan's disgusted face at this time, he really couldn't go forward with a thick skin.

"Sugar Candy, let's go home." Song Jiasi actually didn't know whether Xing Ziyan knew the facts, if he knew, according to Xing Ziyan's temper, he would definitely not bring him home, but if he didn't know, why would he be so cold.

Sugar Candy heard her mother's words, didn't say anything more, and quietly followed Song Jiasi out of the president's office.

"Mom, why is Dad unhappy today."

Tangtang didn't actually want to ask Song Jiasi something, but he couldn't help but say this.

Song Jiasi looked at Tangtang, not feeling guilty at all, just thinking that he had to find some way to make Xing Ziyan really have something to do with him tonight.

On the other side, the hibiscus of the branch office had already begun to be restless.

After Fang Muhibiscus disappeared, his own president transferred their group out of the head office without blinking, and now they are looking back again, it is possible that Fang Muhibiscus is back, but it has been five years.

"Boss, did the president say when he would return to the head office?" The eldest here is called the boss, and he is said to be the eldest, but in fact he is only a thirty-year-old married woman, but at that time, Fang Muhibiscus had a much higher position than them, but he was called the eldest with his age because of his young age.

"When I was at work today, the president suddenly called, but he didn't say anything, let's go back at noon, it seems that we are motivated to work."

The man, known as the Boss, spoke to the other employees she had called back.

"Okay, boss." Everyone dispersed, and they all hurried to go through their own transfer procedures, but the reason was always mentioned, and the president personally asked them to go back, as if this transfer fitting room was an extremely glorious thing.

Fang Muhibiscus, who was almost past the lunch break, sat in the café downstairs of the company, and inadvertently glanced at his mobile phone only to find that it was already more than 50, and then he realized that he had been here for more than an hour, and he couldn't remember what was ringing.

Fang Mujin drank the rest of the coffee in one go, picked up his handbag and walked towards the company.

Before I got to my small office area, I noticed that there were five or six people standing there, and when I looked closer, I found that there were really five people, and I didn't know what I was talking about happily.

The five of them turned around in unison when they noticed Fang Hibiscus behind them.

Several people were stunned for a long time before they could hold back such a sentence, "Hello Director Fang!" Although they used to call Fang Mujin the third child, but today is the first time they met after five years, and they still called Director Fang respectfully, although his position has now become an assistant to the president.

These people had already heard that this new assistant to the president had accepted the Future Star Competition, but they never expected that their guess was correct, it was Fang Muhibiscus who came back, but his position changed.

"You guys, know me?"

Fang Mujin looked at the extremely unfamiliar faces in front of him, and looked at the expressions on their faces that seemed to be very familiar with himself, he was really confused.

"Director Fang, don't make fun of us, it's because of you that the president transferred back those of us that you cultivated before." One of them looked at Fang Mu Hibiscus and said, thinking that Fang Mu Hibiscus was just joking with them.

"Director?" Fang Mujin noticed that they didn't call themselves Wei Fang's assistant, but the director.

"Director Fang, have you forgotten? You used to be the director of the creative department, and you were in charge of the future star competition in the past, otherwise how could the president hand over this important event to an assistant, isn't it all because of you, the director? ”

"That's right, Director, if you want us to come back and help, you can just talk to us, you don't need the president to make a phone call himself."

Fang Muhibiscus looked incredulous when he said this, but Fang Muhiscus felt that the person in front of him really wasn't lying.

Could it be that she really worked here before, and she was really in charge of the Future Star Competition, but why didn't she have any scattered fragments of these memories.

"You go through the onboarding procedures first."

"Okay!"

These people happily responded to Fang Mujian's words, and Fang Mujian really just wanted them to go out and sober themselves up.