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272, life events

Qian Qian recalled that when she first saw Shang Chao, she also disliked him for being too old.

After answering, he looked at Chongming in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Chongming was obviously worried, and his mind was a little wandering. After two seconds, he looked at her slowly and smiled, "It's nothing, but the people I have to interact with at work are many years younger than me. Although they are all employees,

I’m also afraid that I might handle it the wrong way and scare the children.”

Qian Qian couldn't help but laugh.

"That's true, many of the crew are children and lack experience. If you are too strict and appear inhumane, if you tell people about it, it will be thought that you are exploiting probationary employees!"

Chongming raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'll try to pay attention to my attitude."

After the meal was almost finished, Chongming asked his mother Song Yu again, "I had two surgeries in a row. The follow-up is indeed that traditional Chinese medicine is better. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it if I have another surgery."

Qianqian nodded, "That's the arrangement."

Chongming saw her eating very quietly and with a good posture, so he was very curious.

Thinking that she had given him her wallet as charity before, she must be a very rich person. Why does it sound like the situation at home is so difficult?

Look at her eating. This is not an upbringing that ordinary people can exaggerate.

It felt like the person sitting in front of him was confused, but Chongming didn't feel like asking too many questions.

All I can say is: "If you need anything, you must tell me. I have no place to spend money or anything."

Speaking of this, Qian Qian looked at him.

At such an age, without a family or a wife, what are you doing earning so much money? Isn’t it boring?

In response, Chongming smiled lightly.

"I am a person without roots. I don't care where I go. When I changed from a homeless man to a model who was discovered, it was so difficult to get an ID card..."

"I actually have no idea about family, so no matter which girl follows me, I'm afraid that she will be wronged, so it's better to stay alone."

Qianqian disagrees.

"Your idea is wrong. Just because you lack the concept of family, you should marry a wife and start a family, and give your favorite girl everything you have never experienced. Isn't this the most beautiful thing?"

It seems that Chongming has never thought about this issue from this perspective.

So I was a little stunned after hearing what she said.

"Look what I'm doing?" Qian Qian laughed, "Does what I say make sense?"

Chongming said nothing.

But he didn't deny it in his heart.

Then what came to mind was a face that was a little childish, a little careless, and a little domineering.

A little tender, too tender.

Chongming shook off his thoughts and chose to continue eating, "Let's talk about it later. First, complete the task you gave me."

Qian Qian frowned, "Although Song Zhongshu's qualifications are shallow and his expertise is not as advanced as others, he is very promising. As long as there are no accidents, your task will not be difficult."

The implication is that you don't have to give all your energy to Song Zhongshu, you can still consider your own life-long affairs.

Chongming nodded.

The two of them had about the same meal, and Qian Qian wanted to go to the hospital to see her mother, Song Yu.

Outside the restaurant, Zheng Xinxin had already come over, waiting there a little cautiously, holding a document, "Mr. Chong?"

Although Qian Qian and Zheng Xinxin are both on the same crew, their daily work contents have little overlap. Speaking of which, she doesn't know Zheng Xinxin's work status.

At this moment, Qian Qian was a little surprised to see that Zheng Xinxin was not as showy as usual, and then thought of what Chongming said just now...

Her eyes suddenly became full of meaning. Could it be Zheng Xinxin that Chongming was talking about?


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