Chapter 1222 You Can't Make Me Pretend Complete(1/2)
To be honest, when Xu Pei first came to Jiangyuan, he didn't fight or scramble, and he didn't have much ability.
But she had been running the sapling for two years into a towering tree.
Perhaps Wang Yu's contribution was made.
What if there is no Wang Yu?
Perhaps there are Li Yu, Zhang Yu, Xiang Yu...
Just as Li Yuanqiu was still trying to figure out Xu Pei's smile.
Xu Pei stated, "This is the document issued by the group company."
"I will fully support what Mr. Li should do!"
The big stone in Li Yuanqiu's heart finally settled.
If Lin Yao was not pregnant.
Maybe things won't turn around so much.
The man named Bai Wei rushed to the office to break the matter and completely cut off Xu Pei's thoughts about Wang Yu.
Li Yuanqiu does not make any guesses about whether he has hatred because of love.
But Xu Pei seemed to have no other choice except to give up this relationship and leave this sad place with disheartened heartbrokenness, right?
So, Wang Yu, can he move at any time?
Not only can you move, but you also have to move a lot, treat him as a typical example.
Use him to kill the chicken to warn the monkey!
...
Get off work hours.
Employees from the Public Management Center of the Southern Branch walked out of the gate.
Three or five groups of them handed the cigarettes to each other, lit fires to each other, etc.
They would inadvertently stare at the Mercedes-Benz S parked on the roadside for a few glances.
Why do cars that feel ordinary are so expensive? Why are they called luxury cars?
However, they quickly focused on the triviality of their children.
For example, bring some food when you go home.
Some even have to go to school to pick up children.
What? The child is so late after school? It would be outrageous if there is no night self-study in Yuncheng middle school.
It seems that some schools have one, most of them don’t have one.
So students will have to get a little late after school in the afternoon.
While receiving all kinds of text messages, Wang Yu looked up at Lao Wang.
Half of the text messages were informing Wang Yu.
Tomorrow, Qi Liangyu will go to Jiangyuan with the working group.
To rectify the work style of the cadre team, we must start with Jiang Yuan.
Damn, Wang Yu cursed, this time he couldn't be a mess, it was probably a bad group of horses and bad soup rat shit...
It may also be that some comrades, very few comrades...
The other half of the text messages were complained, and the one who sued He Bin spread rumors in the agency, saying it was like being present in person.
But Wang Yu still smiled.
Because of justice from heaven, this idiot was taken to the security factory.
Isn't this a coincidence?
I happened to pick up Lao Wang and I got it done as soon as I should.
"Boss, your father is out."
Wang Yu looked up and saw Wang Jianyao put his pocket in one hand and the other holding a cigarette in the other, his back a little hunched...
This is called Wang Yu, and he has to sigh, and suddenly he feels that Lao Wang is old.
If one day, who calls him Uncle Wang, Wang Yu might be a little unacceptable.
Just like now, Wang Yu couldn't stand seeing Lao Wang a little hunched.
How straight and handsome he was before...
Photography technology is limited. Photo color is also very reliable in restoring life.
But the handsome men and women of Lao Wang and Lao Zhou were not covered up by the taste of the times at all. That damn appearance...
"Old Wang!"
Wang Yu pressed the car window open the crack.
Wang Jianyao listened and leaned over and saw his son's smiling eyes in the window.
He looked back to see if anyone noticed him and got on the car from the other side in three or two steps.
Wang Yu knew that if he hadn't called Lao Wang.
Lao Wang walked to the intersection of Jianshe Road, squatted in front of a broken noodle shop, put the bowl on a stool and ate a large bowl of noodles. His day was supper.
Zhou Tianfen will have a few days to go, and he will dare to eat it for a few days, the kind that will not get tired of it.
"Prepare to eat noodles?" Wang Yu asked with a smile.
Wang Jianyao said plainly, "What should I eat if I don't go and eat noodles? I'm alone!"
Wang Jianyao's attention was more on Li Mingquan.
If a driver appears in your world more than twice.
Then this driver must have something to do with him.
Wang Jianyao did not know Li Mingquan.
When I sent him to college two days ago, it was Li Mingquan who drove the car.
Of course Wang Jianyao has guessed.
But I didn't think about it carefully.
When I see Lao Li again today, I can almost be sure that this is Wang Yu’s full-time driver.
Wang Jianyao suddenly asked, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"
"You're still here to pick me up from get off work?"
Wang Yu said, "When I was a child, my father sent me to school."
"When my father was old, I took him home."
The recitation made Wang Jianyao's scalp numb, "When you were a child, I never sent you to school."
"Right!" Wang Yu clapped his legs and said, "So I'm not here to pick you up from get off work."
Li Mingquan:...
Wang Jianyao clenched his fists and held back his breath, "Are you going to pick up your mother?"
"Check my mom?"
Wang Yu's surprised look made Wang Jianyao know that he had guessed wrong again.
"Old Li, go to the villa!"
Li Mingquan nodded, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and drove southward.
Wang Jianyao said, "Even if you don't go to pick up your mother, you should go and see Lin Yao."
"Do you keep dragging it like this, when are you going to solve the problem?"
Wang Yu looked at Lao Wang and should be good at listening to subtexts.
Lao Wang misses Lao Zhou.
Lao Zhou has never exposed his maternal love so thoroughly like this time.
She likes Lin Yao.
But if there was no such relationship between Wang Yu.
The relationship between Lao Zhou and Lin Yao is not true.
After all, Lao Zhou is holding on to his son.
If Wang Yu doesn't show up for a day, Zhou Tianfen will not come back.
Wang Yu lowered the rear window.
To be continued...