Chapter 150: Look at the school

"No, the president gave me and Assistant Lin this job to do together, so both of us are responsible, and it is not the meaning of who sent whom."

Fang Mujin has never been a person to compare, and his ears are red just now.

"Oh, Assistant Fang, I know that your work ability is much stronger than Assistant Lin, so there is no problem for you to advocate at this year-end exhibition, we are small employees who are for you."

Another employee said with a smile to Hibiscus.

"Don't talk about that, let's relax in the office for a morning, but remember not to be too noisy, if the president hears it, it's over, and then get up and start work in the afternoon."

Fang Mujin didn't want to continue these body protections with these employees, so he said with an embarrassed smile at them.

"Okay!" Everyone agreed in unison, but immediately covered their mouths, worried that the president, who was on the same floor, would hear such a lively sound outside.

They returned to their seats, a few of them slept on their stomachs, and some of them opened up the TV series they had been sitting on for a long time on their computers and started watching them.

It's a rare leisure time.

There was a great contrast in the office opposite, and after Lin Mo returned to his office from the pantry, he began to write a new plan, one by one, from beginning to end, which consumed a lot of Lin Mo's brain cells.

When it was almost twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Xing Ziyan, who was sitting at the desk to deal with work, received a call from Steward Huo.

"Uncle Huo!"

Xing Ziyan immediately picked up after seeing Steward Huo's phone, he knew that Uncle Huo had been choosing a school for Tangtang these days, and it was very easy to choose a noble school, but Xing Ziyan had to follow Fang Muhibiscus's advice and find an ordinary school for Tangtang, which stumped Steward Huo.

"Young master, do you have time in the afternoon?" Steward Huo said tentatively, if he wants to call his young master home in the afternoon, it may delay the young master's work.

"Uncle Huo, you say!" Xing Ziyan remembered that this seemed to be the first time Uncle Huo asked himself if he had time, after all, the things he had explained to Uncle Huo in the past were all made by himself, and he decided it directly, and then he could tell himself.

"In the afternoon, I'm going to go to the ordinary schools that Miss Xiao chose for a field trip, if yes

According to the past, it is very easy to find a noble school with good conditions, but if it is an ordinary school, I think it is necessary to go to the school to have a good inspection, and then decide which school to let the little lady go to. ”

Uncle Huo told all his considerations to Xing Ziyan on the other end of the phone, and Xing Ziyan also felt that it made sense.

It is inevitable that ordinary schools will have children from poor families, but the general atmosphere of that school is the most important, so these need to be experienced on the spot.

"Uncle Huo, I'll wait to go home for lunch, and then take Tangtang to the schools you chose." Xing Ziyan understands Steward Huo, after all, it may be a little difficult to choose this kind of school, and it is the most correct to call yourself.

"Okay, young master, I'll tell them to make lunch now."

Steward Huo was surprised that his young master could promise him, but he was very happy.

After that, Xing Ziyan hung up the phone, ready to sort out the documents that had been read on the table, and asked his assistant to take them to the people who needed them, and then go home by himself.

On the other side, in Xing Ziyan's villa, Steward Huo looked at Tangtang, who was seriously watching cartoons in the living room, turned his head and walked to the kitchen again, and said to the servants.

"The president is going home for dinner at noon today, and I will prepare the lunch of the little lady and the president."

Steward Huo walked into the living room again, looked at Tangtang and said.

"Tangtang, Dad is coming back to eat with you at noon today, let's go to the back garden to play first, and rest your eyes, you have been watching TV for a long time, so it is not good for your eyes at all."

Steward Huo treats Tangtang as his granddaughter, but there is a certain balance between the owner and the employee.

"Grandpa Huo, is Dad really coming back?" Tangtang looked at Steward Huo with a look of surprise and said, she felt that she hadn't seen her father for a long time.

In this villa, after Grandma Huo left, she spent most of her time playing with the maid, and now she can finally see her father, Tangtang also understands that Xing Ziyan is busy with work, after all, Aunt Fang told her before that she can buy a big house before she makes a lot of money.

When Tangtang saw this villa, he felt that his father must be very busy, busy making money to buy a big house.

"yes, Sugar Candy

! Steward Huo looked at Sugar Candy with a kind face, and after hearing the news, Sugar Candy was about to jump up with joy.

"Grandpa Huo, let's go together!" Tangtang stood up and took Steward Huo's hand and said.

Steward Huo smiled and nodded, walked into the back garden with Tangtang, let Tangtang sit on the swing chair, and slowly pushed her behind to ensure Tangtang's safety.

It didn't take long for Xing Ziyan to return home from the company and ask the maid, only to know that Tangtang was staying in the back garden with Uncle Huo.

"Sugar Candy!"

Xing Ziyan stood at the back door of the villa, looking at the smiling sugar candy on the swing, and shouted loudly in his unique magnetic voice.

"Daddy!"

Hearing Xing Ziyan calling her, Tangtang jumped off the swing suddenly, but fortunately, the swing customized for Tangtang was not too high, but it still startled Steward Huo, who was standing behind Tangtang, a big startle.

The small body moved in the direction where Xing Ziyan was, and when Xing Ziyan saw this scene, a warm current surged through his heart.

Xing Ziyan picked up Tangtang, returned to the villa, gently washed Tangtang's hands, and took her to the dining table.

One big and one small sat there eating, but Xing Ziyan, who never spoke when he ate at home, set a bad example for Tangtang today.

"Sugar Candy, you tell Dad, how old are you now?" Xing Ziyan has always known Tangtang's age, but she still deliberately asked Tangtang, just to remind Tangtang that it was time for her to go to school.

"Five!" Tangtang was picking up a mouthful of rice and putting it in his mouth, when he heard the question from his father, and muttered a slurred answer.

"Sugar Candy, isn't it time for us to go to school?" Xing Ziyan's intention is here, now talk to Tangtang first, so that when the time comes, Tangtang will cry so much.

"Daddy, am I going to school?" Tangtang looked at Xing Ziyan, her eyes were as beautiful as black pearls, but Xing Ziyan couldn't see that Tangtang had any unwillingness to do so.

"yes, will I take you to see school this afternoon?"

Xing Ziyan felt that the current sugar candy was in a happier mood, so he struck while the iron was hot, and hurriedly sent her to school in the past few days. Top