Chapter 57: The Old Man Can't Lead Him
Shen Sihuan hurriedly retracted his gaze and concentrated on conquering the noodles.
"Is there something wrong?"
"Huh?"
"Otherwise, why do you look like you want to borrow money?"
"Borrowing money? To put it bluntly, you're also working for my family......" she muttered softly as she took the noodle soup in her mouth.
Forget it, there is a request for others~
"You know Dachang Construction, right? It is a company in Lin City, and the boss's surname is Tong ......"
"Well, I know. Baiye and Dachang have done business. How? ”
"That...... Can you send an invitation to the boss of Dachang and ask him to attend the art festival party next month. "Baisen is funded by Baiye, and every year Lao Shen will be invited to participate in the school celebration. It is not abrupt for the office of the president of Baiye to send an invitation.
"With the current business volume of Dachang and Baiye, it is far from qualified to be invited by the president to participate in a school art festival, right?"
"It's not my style to use public and private weapons, so you'd better stop interfering in the company's affairs."
"Shen Sihuan, you came to me for help? Did you wake up? ”
- She thought to herself: Wen Yan probably won't be so cooperative, and the reason is nothing more than that. blamed Lao Shen, and directly shirked it and said, "I don't care about the company's affairs."
But—
"Okay." Crisply, he replied.
What rice?
- Shen Sihuan, are you a cheap bone! Why did he agree so quickly? Isn't victory without battle real enough?
"I'll let the assistant handle it tomorrow", Wen Yan stood up, turned his back to him, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "Will you come back for dinner tomorrow?" ”
“?”
"Someone sent some beef, Aunt Wang said that tomorrow to make barbecue and beef soup pot, the amount is a bit too much, I am worried that I will not be able to finish it......"
Wen Yan's back was stiff and slightly distracted.
Huan: Is he still in good health? How to speak in a low and high voice, intermittently.
"Good!" She actively raised her hand in response, "No, wait a minute, the day after tomorrow, tomorrow I will have a full class, and I won't go home for the club rehearsal in the evening." ”
"Hmm."
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Shen Fangnian held the iPad and shook his head with a smile: "Baozi, look at it, the child is older, and the 'gentleman's cooperation agreement' ......"
There was a middle-aged man sitting next to the hospital bed - Bao Weiming, slightly fat, with two dimples, and a smile full of simple joy. He is Bao Yimei's father, who has followed Shen Fangnian since he was a teenager, a driver and assistant. Later, Shen Fangnian gave him the shares of Baiye. A while ago, I went to the imperial capital to accompany my sick old mother in bed for the last journey, and I just came back from dealing with trivial matters.
"Who made this, Huanhuan or Xiaoyan?"
"It must be Huanhuan, three typos in a few sentences."
Bao Weiming looked at the photo on the tablet and said: "Huanhuan is also filial, for your sake, I won't say a word, I will get married when I say goodbye." ”
"Yes, this child is filial and sincere. I just mentioned it, and I didn't say that if I didn't get married, I wouldn't have surgery, and I hadn't lived long enough. I just spent two days arranging the company's affairs, and she actually pulled Xiaoyan to come to me and tell me that she was getting married......"
"......" Bao Weiming habitually touched the back of his head and smiled.
"She is like this, my conscience hurts, but it is like I have set her up."
"That'...... Are she and Xiaoyan okay now? ”
"What else, hey~ Xiaojing said that Huanhuan lived in school for three days and two ends, Xiaoyan, this child, usually looks very capable, just a few days of hard work, Baiye business will be started. In front of Huanhuan, he still looks like a stunned young man who hasn't grown up, a stupid child! My old man can't take him! ”