SYSTEM: BECOMING A FATHER
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Chapter 427 Fang Xuemin: How did he come here?
"Little Mo, I ..."
Getting into the car, Father Ye hesitated for a moment, his face flushed slightly.
She felt ashamed and ashamed in front of her son.
He paid over 50,000 yuan last time, and he still hasn't gotten it back. Now he has paid over 70,000 yuan, which adds up to over 100,000 yuan. Now that I think about it, it hurts a lot.
“At first I didn't want to go in, but I refused. They came to pick me up. I can't take it anymore. Come to think of it, they were all acquaintances in the factory. They've known each other for a long time and have little friendship, so they're coming." Father Ye said with a wry smile.
"Dad, it's okay!"
Ye Mo sat in the driver's seat and smiled at him.
Father's character, he's very clear.
He started the car and left.
Soon, he's back home.
"More than seventy thousand!"
Mother Ye exclaimed in shock.
Father Ye lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
"Mom, I pay, it's okay!"
Ye Mo smiled.
“You!” Mother Ye was still angry, and stared intently at Father Ye, “Other times, save your memories and don't let them in! What kind of people are those people, you know? And Fang Xuemin's. Really, mess with those guys."
"Oh!"
Father Ye replied in a low voice.
“Luckily today I'm happy, so I'm too lazy to talk about you! My son is back, but this is a very happy event. My children's clothing business is still doing very well. There are dozens of factories, and the scale is huge."
Mother Ye said, and her expression became happy again.
The discomfort just now was suddenly forgotten by him.
"Really..really?"
Father Ye was surprised and slightly speechless.
"of course! What are you doing! You, change your clothes quickly, you're drunk, don't touch the baby, wait a minute, go buy some good food, and make a nice dinner at night." Your mother smelled a stench on her body Taste, gossip.
"Oh great!"
Father Ye rushed into the house, washed his face, changed his clothes, and then went out to hug the baby.
After two o'clock, Ye Mo went to buy vegetables with him.
On the way, Ye Mo asked about the situation of many factories, especially the factory owners.
After I returned, I cooked dinner, and when my grandparents returned, I had dinner together.
helping to clean the kitchen, Ye Mo excused himself to meet up with friends and go out.
The next morning, eight o'clock.
Huayu Engine Factory, a Mercedes-Benz car approaching, slowly entered the factory gate, and stopped in front of an office building.
As soon as the door opened, a fat and greasy man in his fifties descended.
He picked up the briefcase, slipped it under his arm, closed the car door, and climbed up again.
"Money Manager!"
When someone saw him, he stopped and shouted with a smile.
Qian Yonggui smiled and nodded, she hummed a song, and her entire being was filled with excitement.
In his profession, he was arguably the small leader in the factory. He is the manager of an important department. Anyone who sees it should be polite and face-to-face. Moreover, he also greatly appreciated the boss. Since the establishment of the factory, he had Elders in the factory.
His current job is also very easy.In the morning he went to the office to sit for a while, and before noon, he could go eat. As for the work, the people below did it.
The same thing happens in the afternoon. After dinner, go to the office at two or three to sit down. Before five o'clock, you can go home from work and eat. Later that night, go sing k, press massage , and live a very comfortable life.
"Yes! Brother Fang!"
In terms of titles, the two are similar, both are department managers, but the status of both is different, he is higher, and he was a manager from the start, and this Fang Xuemin had only risen a few years ago.
This person was also smart, he could give gifts, and his mind was very active, which was completely different from that Ye Zhenghua.
That Ye Zhenghua was too shy and too honest, it was said that she joined the factory at the same time as Fang Xuemin, but after working together for so many years, she was only the supervisor of the small workshop, but after working together for so many years, she was only the supervisor of the small workshop, and this one is the department manager. .
The difference between the two is not small.
However, things are unpredictable!
Who would have thought that Ye Zhenghua himself was no good, but his son was very kind. He suddenly made a lot of money and developed a lot, which made him very jealous.
"Yes!"
Seeing him, Fang Xuemin stopped and smiled.
"Brother Fang, back yesterday, didn't you throw up! Are you uncomfortable!"
Qian Yonggui smiled.
Yesterday, they finished their drinks before leaving. When they left, this Fang brother seemed to be drunk.
"No! Drinking Moutai, unlike other wines, will give you a headache!"
Fang Xuemin shook her head and smiled.
"Moutai is a good wine!"
Qian Yonggui smiled and touched his mouth.
He was a little greedy for this wine again, but it was too expensive. In the past, if he invited customers, he could order more, and the factory returned them.
"When are you going to find Zhenghua to drink!"
He looked for a moment and said.
“Come away in a few days! Isn't his son back! I don't think he can be called!” Fang Xuemin frowned and said.
Although Zhenghua's son finished the bill happily yesterday, he didn't want Zhenghua to lose face, so he called out to her now, fearing that she might not be able to call him.
"Hi! It's okay, his son isn't very nice. He looks very angry and fierce. He's not just a hairy boy. He's very gentle. Besides, he's a son, and he can manage Laozi?"
Qian Yonggui pouted and sneered.
In his opinion, Zhenghua's son really wasn't very good, he couldn't even be a man.
"If not, tomorrow! Go and invite Zhenghua again, be sure to pull him out."
"also!"
Fang Xuemin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Qian Yonggui was right, his son really could not control his father.
"Then it's done!"
Qian Yonggui patted him on the shoulder, laughed, and was about to go up.
Fang Xuemin smiled, held the briefcase in her hand, and was about to descend. At this moment, his eyes froze for a moment, and his footsteps followed, and he froze on the spot.
"Brother Fang, what's wrong?"
Qian Yonggui took a step, and when he saw that he was still in place, he turned around and said in surprise.
"He ... how did he come here?"
Fang Xuemin looked out and muttered, her face full of confusion and doubt.
On the stairs outside, there was a walking figure, step by step, that tall and straight figure, and that very pretty face, he was too familiar, wasn't that Zhenghua's son!
But, why did Zhenghua and his son come here?
Zhenghua, he has long since resigned!
"That's…"
The next moment, he seemed to see something extraordinary, his eyes instantly widened, swirling, showing extreme shock and an expression of astonishment.
He was astonished, just standing up like that, watching the group of people outside come and walk into the hall.