Under the fireworks in the sky, Tang Zhao and Qin Zheng embarked on the way back.

As for their destination, it was naturally the Frost Moon Hotel, where they were supposed to be in the first place.

After going around and around, Tang Yu felt that he should take Qin Zheng back there, after all, there were still many people in that box waiting for him to bring Qin Zheng back.

At this moment, Tang Zhao felt that it was great to be able to live up to expectations.

"We'll be there soon"

When he got off the highway, Tang Zhao took the initiative to send a WeChat message to Chang Le.

As this news reached Chang Le's mobile phone, there was a warm cheer in a large box in the Frost Moon Hotel.

There was a smile on the corner of Tang Zheng's mouth, and he knew in his heart that there was a group of precious friends by his side and Qin Zheng.

At the same time, at the moment when everything seemed to be settled, the lights were still bright in an office building in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The poor office workers are still working diligently and diligently, just for the paltry overtime pay and the project bonus for the leader's pie drawing.

In the manager's office, Bai Yao, a professional elite, is checking the recent progress of the project.

She wears a white shirt and short hair that looks shrewd and capable.

If Tang Zhao saw her, then he would definitely not feel strange, after all, they had met on WeChat video calls.

That's right, Bai Yao is Qin Zheng's mother.

At this time, she was looking at the report in the computer and frowned slightly, according to the current situation, her company had to lose several big projects in a row, which can be described as a heavy loss, after all, the duck to the mouth flew away again, it must be a loss.

Qin Zheng told Bai Yao in advance that she would take a plane back to Suzhou and Hangzhou tonight.

Even so, Bai Yao had no intention of picking up Qin Zheng at the airport.

In her heart, Qin Zheng is already a high school student, and it is not very difficult to take a taxi home from the airport.

She didn't think at all about how inconvenient it would be for a girl to be alone if Qin Zheng brought more things and the suitcase was too heavy.

And at this moment, she still has important things to deal with.

Just when Bai Yao was at a loss because the project was not going well, the door of the office was pushed open.

She raised her head and looked at the woman with blonde hair and a high ponytail in front of her, not knowing the other party's intentions.

It's just that she always feels that the face of the blonde woman in front of her makes her faintly feel a little familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere.

"Who are you looking for?"

Bai Yao frowned slightly, and then said to the woman in front of him who was about the same age as himself.

But before the tall blonde woman could speak, the front desk staff outside the door followed suit.

"I'm sorry Manager Bai, I didn't stop her...... Hey, you're not going to be the Lady Vibau, are you......"

The young girl at the front desk glanced at the blonde woman's face and exclaimed.

Hearing her say this, Bai Yao also remembered.

The blonde woman in front of her is named Wei Bao on the Internet, she used to be an Internet celebrity blogger, and now she has retired to the background to become the owner of an Internet celebrity media company, with many well-known anchors under her command, and occasionally visiting the live broadcast rooms of those anchors.

"You go out first."

After all, Bai Yao is a person who has seen the world, so he naturally knows that the woman in front of him can't just swagger in to meet her, after all, the related business undertaken by the two companies is completely different.

The young female receptionist looked at Wei Bao twice, then exited the manager's office and closed the door.

After the young woman left the front desk, Wei Bao walked to Bai Yao's desk in a few steps and threw the three contracts in his hand on the table.

"Check it out, you'll be interested."

Bai Yao looked down at the contracts, and just seeing the titles on the contracts, her face was full of surprise for a moment.

"It's ......"

"It is the contract for the three projects that your company urgently needs now, and the purchase price is 12 million in total, and you leave an account on the contract, and the money will naturally arrive at that time."

Wei Bao had a calm expression on his face, the Internet celebrity dance blogger with blonde hair and double ponytails that impressed people, and now (this chapter is not over!) )

Chapter 185: Good Times

Although she changed her hairstyle in middle age, the years did not seem to have left half a trace on her beauty.

Bai Yao quickly flipped through the contents of the contract to ensure its authenticity before speaking again.

It's just that her tone when she spoke was obviously a little weaker than before.

"You...... What benefits do you want for this kind of help to us? ”

Wei Bao pursed his lips and scoffed at the benefits in Bai Yao's mouth.

"Don't force your daughter to go back to Suzhou and Hangzhou, she is living well with my precious nephew in Shencheng."

Wei Bao's tone was fluttering into Bai Yao's ears, and after the latter thought for a while, the image of a boy quickly appeared in his mind.

"You're here for that boy named Tang Qiu? Doesn't he own a cake shop at home, the kind of ...... that doesn't even have a branch?"

"You see that you don't have a pattern, 12 million I don't even blink an eye, don't you understand? Don't underestimate my nephew, if you can really marry his family, your ancestral grave can smoke from it, you know? ”

Bai Yao was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the contract in his hand again.

"But...... Qin Zheng should have been on the plane at this time...... Besides, there's no way I'm going to sell my daughter because of a few projects. ”

Wei Bao clapped lightly while nodding his head.

"It's okay, if you really abandon your daughter because of a few contracts, then I will really look down on you. But don't worry, she lives well with Tang Zhu, and you don't have to worry about it. Even if her academic performance is average and she is not admitted to the good university in your mind, then I guarantee that she will be able to live without worrying about food and clothing for the rest of her life. ”

After Wei Bao finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Just as she was about to push the door and leave, she suddenly thought of something and turned her head again.

"By the way, don't let anyone else know about this, especially your daughter. Young people's love is very beautiful, don't let these external things such as money tarnish that beauty and innocence. ”

After Wei Bao finished speaking, he pushed open the door and left in a dashing manner. Before leaving, she was also pulled by the young female front desk for a group photo.

Bai Yao sat on the office chair, looking at the three project contracts in front of her, she couldn't imagine how Wei Bao, who runs an Internet celebrity media company, could do such a thing.

The efforts of the entire project team were easily defeated by Weibao at this moment.

Bai Yao sighed softly, and then placed the contract on his desk.

She got up from her chair, walked out of the office, looked at the office workers who were going to work hard all night, and thought that each of them had their own families, and at this moment they were also overdrawing their energy to create a better life for the family, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Bai Yao felt that he was sorry for Qin Zheng, and his daughter's happiness still depended on outsiders to interfere.

"Let's all go home from work, and I won't have to work overtime in the short term. This week's weekend, let's spend time with our families. ”

As soon as Bai Yao's words fell, there were enthusiastic cheers in the office, and some young people who had just entered the company shouted Long live Manager Bai, which was the new blood that had just entered the workplace, and the old fritters who still did not change their faces when they heard the holiday formed a stark contrast.

"By the way, even if you don't go to work on Saturdays and Sundays this week, I will arrange corresponding overtime allowances for everyone, and I wish you a happy weekend in advance."

It seems that something has come to mind, Bai Yao added.

Hearing her say this, those middle-aged office workers and men breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, many people give up their rest time for the so-called overtime pay.

Now, they can have a little bit of quality time with their families without losing their overtime pay.

Chapter 185: Good Times