Yuan Youqin looked at Feng Nanshu and was full of doting. He grabbed his son and told him again: “You have already met Nanshu’s mother. You must be more responsible in the future and don’t bully her.”
“Don’t bully me.”
Feng Nanshu heard the noise and ran out, taking advantage of her mother-in-law’s presence, feeling like a fox was pretending to be a tiger.
She had always been brooding over the fact that Jiang Qin had wet her bed in Shanghai, with a stubborn expression on her face.
“When have I ever bullied her? Mom, you may think that the little rich woman is very good at home, but she is actually very vicious.”
“I don’t.”
Yuan Youqin didn’t believe his nonsense: “Live a good life and don’t quarrel. I will go over for random checks from time to time.”
In early spring, the school has been in session for a while. Facing the bright sunshine, there seems to be some fresh green in front of the door. There are students coming in and out, going back and forth between the pedestrian street and the school.
Jiang Qin drove the highway for two hours and sent the little rich woman to the school gate. Watching her walk in under the sun, he felt like sending his daughter to school.
Then, he turned the car around and headed to the group headquarters.
Dong Wenhao gained some weight during this New Year period, and his double chin is more obvious than before. It seems that he really participated in the wine party.
But what attracted more attention was Lu Feiyu, who had a bandage on his face and looked miserable. He lowered his head when he entered the door, as if he didn’t want to be seen.
But he didn’t want to think about it. With such a big face, multiple pockmarks could be seen.
“Luffy Yu, your look is very unique. Did you get beaten during the Chinese New Year?”
“No, on New Year’s Eve, on the way home after drinking, I accidentally rode into a ditch and hit the brakes…”
Jiang Qin opened his mouth: “Can you perform again? I’ve never seen it before.”
Dong Wenhao couldn’t help but raise his head: “Can I record it when I perform again? It should be popular.”
“I’m already miserable enough. Boss, Brother Dong, please don’t add insult to injury any more.”
While they were talking, Wei Lanlan and Tan Qing also walked into the conference room: “Boss, work is well underway.”
Sunai also followed in. After seeing Jiang Qin, he said hello, then turned to stare at Lu Feiyu: “Why is there a mosaic on your face?”
“????”
The corner of Jiang Qin’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch, thinking to himself, I don’t need to ask to know what Sunai did at home during the Spring Festival. He just watched mosaic movies.
Sunai looked back at Jiang Qin’s expression and thought, “What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?”
So, Lu Feiyu recounted his story of playing face-brake during the Chinese New Year, which made the whole conference room very happy.