Everyone in the company knows that Xiao Li is Mr. Qian’s confidant.
Jiangsu shook his head and refused with a cold tone, "I've eaten it, but I won't taste it."
Xiao Li gradually regained his enthusiasm. He felt that Jiangsu was not that good at troubles, and his seniors didn't even give him the respect.
"Oh, well, let's clean up and work hard."
Xiao Li casually warned.
Jiangsu: "I've cleaned it up, but your table is messy. Didn't you notice?"
After saying that, the atmosphere in the office changed.
Xiao Li's face suddenly turned pale. Jiangsu had been polite to him before, but now he couldn't recognize himself because of the manager's promotion?
Xiao Li knew that Jiangsu could not be offended now, so he took a breath in front of everyone, sat in his seat, took a few bites, and threw the bun directly into the trash can.
Jiangsu knew that he was angry, so he sat down and said nothing.
Mr. Qian was sober on the sofa, with his daughter by his side.
"Dad, I didn't know who sent you back last night. He said you knew." Mr. Qian's daughter said.
Mr. Qian sat up from the sofa and said, "It's Jiangsu."
"Oh, it turns out his name is Jiangsu. I asked him his name, but he still didn't tell me."
Mr. Qian had a slight headache. He rubbed his temples and asked his daughter: "Han'er, what do you think of the young man who came yesterday?"
Qian Han understood what her father meant with just one sentence. She blushed, "I, I don't even know who he is."
Mr. Qian smiled but did not explain.
In the afternoon, he went to the company. Xiao Li immediately went to find Mr. Qian and went to the office to complain. "Mr. Qian, I think you can consider it. This person in Jiangsu is not that good."
Mr. Qian asked: "What's wrong?"
"He has no respect for his seniors at all. He used to be in a state of indifference. Now since you promoted him, no one seems to think that you are his supporter. I kindly gave him steamed buns in the morning. If he doesn't eat it, forget it.
, and openly accused me, Mr. Qian, I think you can observe Jiangsu for a while."
Mr. Qian smiled and calmed down his angry subordinate, "You and him are not familiar with what they are doing. He is in his early twenties and you are in your thirties. Think about it, he still comes from a family like that. It is normal for some young masters to have tempers. You,
Establish a good relationship with him, and the prime minister will be able to keep the boat going without getting angry with him."
Xiao Li understood that it was Mr. Qian who made him suffer and defended Jiangsu.
"Mr. Qian, let me tell you something you may not want to hear. He is showing his true colors to me now. What if he treats you in the future?"
Mr. Qian really didn’t want to hear this, “Get out.”
Xiao Li nodded. He said those words deliberately to make Mr. Qian wary and not give Jiangsu a good life.
After all, he had lost face by blocking so many people's faces that morning. He had to avenge this in private.
This kind of behavior, as Jiangsu knows, is like wearing small shoes to stab someone in the workplace.
However, he also deliberately let men say bad things about him.
Mr. Qian's attitude was not just to promote him. There were so many people in the company, but he only took him to dinner and took care of everything. He told him in the car last night that his future was the most important. With a few simple words at the dinner table, he also
I felt it a little bit.
Jiangsu does not want to fall into the trap.
Therefore, he deliberately offended Mr. Qian's confidants in the morning, asking him to talk bad about himself, and then discrediting him so that Mr. Qian would re-examine him.
However, Jiangsu was surprised. Why does money always come to him?
Could it be that Sister Mo and Sister Nuan came to see him that day, and Mr. Qian saw them and exposed themselves?
But it’s not right. The two of them are dressed normally and don’t behave in other ways. Apart from looking good, everything else is quite ordinary. Where do you always see the money?
Little fat guy? What's more wrong, the little Junzi who can only moan and cry and can't speak has only a body of flesh, and it won't be exposed.
A certain little boy who had been criticized a lot by his brother was sitting in his stroller, dangling his two little legs, holding a bottle and drinking water. Because he was too sunny, his mother put the awning above his head.
Take it off and fold it.
Gu Nuannuan was wearing a sun hat made of hemp rope and a black sun protection clothing. She was sitting on the roadside, holding a small fan. She was eating ice cream with one hand and fanning the couple with the other hand. "
What kind of punishment did I suffer when I came out?"
The sun makes the little guy's skin white and tender. No wonder everyone wants to eat the little guy. Gu Nuannuan looked at his son's little meat legs and wanted to take a bite. Isn't this better than chicken legs?
The little guy turned his head and looked around, "Mom~"
"Hey, what are you doing?"
The little guy looked at the ice cream in Gu Nuannuan's hand. Gu Nuannuan reached out and handed it over. The little guy immediately raised his head and took a lick with his small mouth. Then his mouth was numb with contentment, his little nose was tingling, and he smiled proudly.
Gu Nuannuan looked at her son and smiled, "Do you love your mother or not?"
Little Tiger Mou said "Hmm~" with great energy.
Gu Nuannuan was so happy that she leaned into her son's car and kissed her son's face and forehead.
The little guy thought his mother gave him food and had a small mouth, but he was disappointed when he got kisses.
However, his dirty little paws also hugged his mother's neck, grabbed her hair, and nibbled on her face hard.
The little tiger has been domineering since he was a child.
Gu Nuannuan's ice cream was low on cream. She immediately broke away from her son's dominance, took a bite of the ice cream, and looked at something.
Gu Nuannuan kept fanning her son, but later she felt too tired. There happened to be a small accessories store nearby. She pushed the little fat baby to the store and bought a small handheld fan. Both mother and son liked it very much.
, the air outlet is small, and the little tiger's fingers cannot get in. Gu Nuannuan is relieved about safety, she turns on the small fan, and it can start to rotate when the battery is fully charged.
Gu Nuannuan paid and pushed her son. On the way, the little boy held a small fan and opened his mouth to chew it.
It was windy, and the little guy was screaming at the fan.
Returning to the shaded position, Gu Nuannuan glanced at the license plate and called Jiang Momo, "Your cousin is very busy with social activities. He went to have lunch for more than two hours, and he never came out after going in.
"
Jiang Momo asked with concern: "Nuan'er, what about you?"
Gu Nuannuan: "My son and I are outside."
She hid a lot of snacks, potato chips, spicy sticks, popping candies, jelly... in her son's back pocket.
Jiang Momo heard the sound of a car horn over there, and she frowned at the company, "Are you on the street?"
"My son and I are playing."
Jiang Momo was going to work in the afternoon. She immediately got up and ran upstairs to her mother's desk. "Ms. He, car keys."
Mrs. Su: "...you stepped on Hot Wheels?"
When Jiang Momo saw the car keys on the table, she immediately took them and ran away again.
Mrs. Su didn't know why her daughter was having such a fit.
Jiang Momo asked for Gu Nuannuan's location and drove there immediately. When she arrived, she saw the couple sitting under the big tree on the roadside from a distance. The little tiger seemed to be sleepy. Gu Nuannuan held her son in her arms with one hand.
, holding a small fan in the other hand to blow air on his son, and patting his son's shoulders rhythmically. His eyes looked forward from time to time.