As soon as the door closed, Ling Shanshan grabbed Ling Tongyu, who was about to rush to the room to continue sleeping, "Tell me honestly, did you catch him?" ”

"Sister! What nonsense are you talking about! What to catch, it's too ugly. Ling Tongyu listened to it and said dissatisfiedly, Ling Shanshan is always like this, full of vulgarity.

"Pretend, everyone came to the house to cook food for you, he is the president of the Korean Group, if you don't have a leg with him, why did he come to treat you like this, he is looking for abuse."

He made food for her? Didn't he say it was bought? What's going on?

"Pretend, look at this kitchen, you are sick, it won't be you who cooks."

Ling Tongyu looked towards the kitchen, the kitchen did have traces of use, walked in and opened the refrigerator door to see that the vegetables and tofu had been moved, and there was still a little unfinished porridge in the pot.

Did he really do it? Will he still boil porridge? She remembered that the porridge had tasted delicious.

It's just that it's strange enough for him to visit suddenly, why did he cook porridge for her himself?

"Hey, Xiaoyu, ...... I ask you" Ling Shanshan lowered her voice mysteriously, leaned over and asked, "Are you and him already ...... Chuang? The relationship has already been determined. You can do it, you can't see that your hands and feet are much faster than me. ”

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes! I won't tell you! Ling Tongyu turned around and went back to the room.

"Hey! Stinky girl, you hurry up in Korea, I heard that your clothing department is going to select a new manager, you find a higher position, so that I can be a queen model, your sister and my youth are only a few years left, hey, hey, did you hear it......"

Ling Tongyu closed the door, returned to the desk and sat down, there were still problems with Han Jifeng's body on this chair, and there was still his unique aura in the room, and there was a grain of rice on the edge of the desk that had not been wiped clean.

"A person who can truly become a designer can't just stare at other people's work." What Han Jifeng said recalled in her mind, she picked up her design draft and looked at it for a long, long time.

*

"Welcome Mr. Ye Shixiong's family to visit and guide."

There is a very eye-catching banner hanging at the entrance of the little angel kindergarten, and the children in the park are holding flowers in their hands under the leadership of the principal and teachers, standing on both sides of the school gate, and shouting slogans neatly.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome! Welcome, welcome, warm welcome! ”

The childish and crisp voice resounded over the kindergarten, and everyone's face was filled with a warm and hearty smile.

Today, Ye Shixiong, the chairman of the Ye Group, Mrs. Jin Yumei and Ye Zhenzhen, the eldest lady of the Ye family, will visit the Little Angel Kindergarten, the Little Angel Kindergarten mainly recruits children from poor families, and the Ye family will make monetary and material donations to the Little Angel, therefore, the principal and teachers are particularly cautious, and have made a lot of preparations for the event a long time ago.

"Xiaoxi, after the performance, do you remember to present flowers to Mr. and Mrs. Ye on behalf of the children, remember?"

"Well, teacher, I remember, I practiced it many times when I was at home." Xiaoxi nodded solemnly.

"Coming, coming......" I don't know which teacher shouted, and the crowd's shouts of welcome became even more enthusiastic.

Xiaoxi, who was standing at the front of the welcome team, looked ahead, only to see four cars coming in turn, stopping at the entrance of the kindergarten, and after a while, a grandfather and a grandmother came down from the car, and an aunt, and there were seven or eight uncles in black clothes and black glasses behind them.

"Huh?" When she saw Ye Zhenzhen, her eyes widened, isn't this the aunt of her uncle's company?

And Ye Zhenzhen, who was holding Ye Shixiong's arm, didn't notice Xiaoxi's figure at once.

"Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, Miss Ye, I thank you first for these children, really thank you, welcome to Little Angel Kindergarten." The director stepped forward and shook hands with the Ye family one by one.

"Principal, you're serious, this is what someone should do for me." Ye Shixiong was very polite and thoughtful in response to the principal's words, and Ye Zhenzhen, who was accompanying her, had a kind and kind smile on her face, only Jin Yumei, but her expression was a little depressed today, especially when she looked at these children, her brows were tightly locked.

"Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, Miss Ye, please ...... here The children know you're coming, and there's a wonderful program to welcome you, so please sit down. The teacher in charge of the reception stepped forward and bowed deeply to the three of them.

"Okay, let's take a look at these lovely children, haha......" Ye Shixiong was obviously in a good mood and state, full of spring breeze, "Zhenzhen, when will you give birth to a grandson for your father, Dad has been thinking about being a grandfather for several years." ”

"Daddy!" When Ye Zhenzhen heard this, her face turned red, she lowered her voice, and shouted softly, "You, why do you say such private things on such an occasion." ”

"Hahaha, isn't this the scene touching when I see these children?" Ye Shixiong patted his daughter's hand very lovingly, and the principal and teachers present also laughed.

The children prepared a lot of programs, singing, dancing, painting, writing, Ye Shixiong smiled throughout the whole process, the principals saw it, their hearts relaxed half, the more happy Chairman Ye was, which means that the more money they received, so that the children's conditions will be better.

"Next, please ask Mr. Ye to come to the stage and say a few words for the children." After the performance, the principal led the teachers and children to applaud warmly and welcomed Ye Shixiong to the stage to speak.

Ye Shixiong patted his wife's hand, then stood up, walked to the center of the small stage, glanced around at all the people present, and said-

"Principal, teachers, children, thank you very much for the wonderful performance just now, I saw the heart in it, and I saw the love ......"

Ye Shixiong was talking eloquently on the stage, but Jin Sumei in the audience didn't notice that her eyes were red, she raised her hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zhenzhen, who was on the side, saw it and asked with concern.

"I think of my Xin'er, the year she was lost, just like these children are so big, you say, such a big child already has a memory, and my Xin'er is so smart, why can't she find her way home?" Jin Yumei said, tears flowed down her cheeks, her face was full of sadness, every time she remembered her beloved daughter who disappeared, her heart always hurt and dripped.

Ye Zhenzhen's face suddenly darkened when she heard this, so no matter how hard she tried to please her mother, no matter how hard she studied to get their recognition, no matter how hard she worked to arrange her life according to their requirements, her mother still couldn't forget Ye Xin'er, right?

Why? Why do that.