Fan Yun's whole body suddenly became energetic. He looked at the two of them with warm eyes. He walked forward excitedly and shook hands with them: "Welcome, welcome."
When Zhao Jing saw Fan Yun being so excited, she subconsciously felt guilty and touched her nose.
Ji Mingxuan looked at Zhao Jingyi's actions, smiled fondly, and reached out to touch her head.
Zhao Jing smiled at Ji Mingxuan.
Then he said solemnly: "Okay, I've brought the people for you. You can take them to make arrangements, so you can feel more relaxed in the future."
Fan Yun nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's right, thank you boss for your understanding."
That flattering look made Zhao Jing's skin crawl.
He said angrily: "Speak nicely."
Fan Yun chuckled: "I'm a little too excited."
God knows, he knows that young men in their twenties are almost bald because of their busy work.
Now he finally has help coming to share his work.
He didn't know how happy he was.
I couldn't control myself for a while.
Zhao Jing shook her head helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll leave the person to you. I have other things to do, so I won't stay any longer."
Fan Yun rubbed his hands and said, "Okay, sister Yiyi, brother-in-law, walk slowly."
Ji Mingxuan and Zhao Jingyi left the garment factory.
Walk all the way to the other side of town.
A car was parked on the side of the road, and a man was leaning on the side of the car, holding a cigarette in one hand and looking very cool.
Ji Mingxuan walked over holding Zhao Jingyi's hand and shouted: "Old Chen."
Lao Chen turned around and saw Ji Mingxuan and Zhao Jing quickly throwing their cigarettes on the ground and crushing them out with their feet.
"Brother Xuan, sister-in-law."
Zhao Jing smiled and nodded.
Ji Mingxuan said: "Let's go."
Old Chen nodded.
Ji Mingxuan opened the car door for Zhao Jing and let her sit in. Then he walked to the other side, opened the car door and got in.
Along the way, Lao Chen and Ji Mingxuan talked about their work.
Zhao Jingyi fell asleep leaning on Ji Mingxuan's shoulder.
The journey to Ningshi takes more than an hour.
She didn't understand anything about their work, so she just caught up on her sleep in the car.
Zheng Chengjia.
Two-and-a-half-year-old Zheng Anle stared fiercely at Zheng Cheng in front of her.
"Dad is lying."
Zheng Cheng raised his head and tried to reason with his little daughter.
"An'an, my aunt has something to do when she goes home."
Zheng Anle snorted and said, "An'an is very good."
Zheng Cheng: "..."
He could understand that An An's words were nothing more than saying that she would not cause trouble to her aunt.
Zheng Cheng said aggrievedly: "Then are you willing to let dad go?"
Zheng Anle turned around and said, "I want aunt."
Zheng Cheng clutched his chest and had a bit of a wry smile on his face: "How about I take you when dad is done with his work?"
Hearing this, Zheng Anle was so angry that her red face looked even more adorable.
"Dad is lying."
Zheng Cheng choked and touched his nose with a guilty conscience. He remembered that he also said the same thing more than ten days ago.
Ru Yan couldn't stand it and came downstairs and said, "Okay, I'll take An An back tomorrow."
Zheng Anle immediately ran over and hugged Ru Yan's legs, shouting loudly: "Auntie."
Ru Yan smiled fondly and said softly: "Be good, my eldest aunt will take you back tomorrow."
Zheng Anle smiled happily and said, "Auntie is the best."
Zheng Cheng was heartbroken.
My daughter doesn't treat him like this.
With his sister on one side and his daughter on the other, what could Zheng Cheng do? He could only pamper her and said, "Then I'll call Fan Yun later and ask him to help clean up the house."