After Fang Wen was left in the office, he picked up his cell phone, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and made a call with a frown.

"Hello, Mr. Fang!"

No matter how much he jokes in private, Zhang Ruqing will treat him formally whenever he receives a call from Fang Wen during working hours.

"Ruqing, is there something wrong with the factory?"

"I'm sorry! Mr. Fang, we can't shirk the power leakage problem of the latest batch of robot dogs in Xiangyu Toys! I have ordered the factory to make rectifications and conduct repeated inspections on its core motherboard to ensure that similar situations will not happen again!"

"My friends for many years have something to say! The third party represents Quanyue Technology and Quanyue partners. Your attitude and ability to handle emergencies are not satisfied with your attitude and ability to deal with emergencies!"

"On behalf of Zhang's company, I apologize to you again! We will bear the compensation from end consumers and focus on systematic training of the customer service department's business."

"Fortunately, the consequences are not serious, and the quality-based survival of the company can be regarded as a wake-up call for Quan Yue and Zhang!"

"Mr. Fang, we must take this as a warning!"

"Um!"

"Tell me something private!" Zhang Ruqing paused, but the man did not refuse her before continuing. "Are there any arrangements for getting off work? There is a restaurant that tastes good, do you want to try it?"

“Where?”

"You don't need to drive a car, not far from your company. I didn't have to entertain you that night, so my father told me to apologize to you!"

"See you tonight!"

"Okay, see you tonight!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Yanghu surrounded by tall buildings, raised his cell phone and took a random shot, and sent it to the woman who did not reply to the text message.

...

At the end of the lunch market, the clerks looked for their own places to rest while the market was closed. Turning off the restaurant lights, Mao Xiaoyou sat in the cashier, turning on the computer and looking at his cell phone.

Oh, this time I changed the photos, and there has been improvement! She shook her head and smiled, but still ignored it.

Open the browser and enter your account proficiently. At present, you can only find it in this way. Think about Mao Xiaobao's death was nine years old when he disappeared, and he would have some memories. If he was still alive, I believe he would see the post one day. I have not been able to log in for many days, scroll the mouse to view the latest reply.

"Forward it for you! Thank you!" Tap the keyboard with your fingertips, thank you for your kind reply.

"Stop looking!"

There are everyone in the Internet world, but I don’t care, but even log in to several platforms, I have the same reply. I click on the replyer’s account information, but I can’t find valuable clues.

"Why?"

I don’t know if I can get a reply to the private message sent, so Mao Xiaoyou leaned over on the desktop and fiddled with her phone. When she opened Fang Wen’s text message, she was just some words with no practical meaning. After hesitating to enter a few words, she deleted them back and cleared them.

"Oh, right...what is the riddle? Are you tired?"

He murmured to himself, throwing away his cell phone and closing his eyes, and his grandfather's loving face and childhood came up in his mind. At that time, the afternoon sun shone into his memories, and his call was lingering in his ears. "Hey, come to my grandfather. My care has grown up!"

In just one moment, the smile on his face dissipated, and tears from the corners of his eyes passed over the bridge of his high nose, wetting his hair. "Grandpa, I'm grown up!"

I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, but I heard someone whispering in a daze. When I opened my eyes, I stretched my waist and moved my stiff neck lazily. While I was raising my eyes, a man with his cheeks on his hands appeared above me. His deformed face squeezed his eyes into a slit and hung up. His lips were grimacing like a clown, and he looked like he had been lying there for a long time.

"I finally found you!"

"Roar!" She was so scared that she woke up completely. The feet of the chair rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound. She stood up and put her hands on the countertop, carefully looking at the person who was playing tricks. "Who are you?"

The gradually approaching little face was really touching. He put down his palm and was obsessed with his face. The back-down outline made Mao Xiaoyou angry. He put his hands in his waist and ran out of the tent, expelling the guests fiercely. "Who asked you to come in? Get out!"

"Just say you can't forget me!" His eyes lit up, with two rows of white teeth leaking naked, and his smile was extremely bright. "I look angry, in addition to being beautiful, I like you now more!"

The sound was not loud or small, and it just got into someone else's ears. The clerks covered their mouths and smiled secretly while doing work.

She stared at the unrestrained man in anger. Mao Xiaoyou had learned his entanglement skills and took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions. "Am I familiar with you?"

"Don't you know?" He leaned forward and leaned down his handsome face with a smile. "Why do I feel I've known each other for a long time?"

At this time, Sister Fan walked towards her and pointed mysteriously out the window. Mao Xiaoyou turned around in confusion, and a bright blue luxury coupe was parked outside the window.

"Who is not qualified? It's blocked by this window. How can I do business? Sister Fan, have you seen where people go?"

Sister Fan at the cashier looked at Yu Qin with an innocent look on her face. "Can't you stop here?"

"No wonder!" He hugged his arms, Mao Xiaoyou looked like a pale face. "The color is the same as a human being, and it is perverted!"

"The color I customized is so beautiful, how could it be perverted? Do you think it's not good-looking?" After receiving the approval of the clerks, he was full of confidence to block the busy woman. "Hey~ their eyes are better than you, and they all say they look good!"

"Is it because I have nothing to do when I eat enough, are I idle?"

"I haven't eaten yet!"

"Are you here to have a meal?"

"Would you be kind to me if you had a meal?"

It’s really hard to deal with guys who don’t get into the oil and salt! Mao Xiaoyou reminds himself not to be unable to get along with money, and strives to squeeze out a smile. “This store is open at five o’clock. Please find a seat first and look at the menu!”

"I'll sit here, you're busy with your own things, don't worry about me!" He finally treated himself better, so he sat obediently in front of the window.

On the round table at the door of the kitchen were placed with a few dishes of great size, and Li Xiangxiang arranged the dishes and chopsticks. "It's time to eat!"

Looking at the man who was looking through the menu seriously, Mao Xiaoyou walked towards the round table thoughtfully.

Putting down his cuffs, Wang Zuozuo also looked at the window and sat down with Mao Xiaoyou. "What are he here to do?"

"Just eat! What else can I do? Everyone eat! Xiao Xiangxiang, come and sit here!"

Freeing a seat to wave, the cute girl sat next to Wang Zuozuo with a sweet look. Regardless of his resentful eyes, Mao Xiaoyou picked up a piece of fish and sent it to her bowl. "Try it, today's braised fish tail, Zuozuo made it by himself!"

"No wonder it's so delicious!" Li Xiangxiang glanced shyly.

"Even if it is braised stones, as long as they are made by the chef, Xiao Xiangxiang will say it is delicious, right?"

Sister Fan's teasing caused a burst of laughter, and the girl's face turned redder. Wang Zuozuo was extremely embarrassed and whispered: "You can't even block your mouth even if you eat!"


Chapter completed!