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143. Chapter 143 Christmas Gift 2

The elevator stopped at the first floor.

As soon as she walked into the lounge, Huang's mother was in high spirits and praised her profusely: "Qianqian, how authentic and delicious is this coffee? Xiaojue's company really has a different taste, and even the drinks are high-end products. They also give women

The employees were given rose chocolates, which was so humane. As expected, a big company has the style of a big company. The people who work here are really lucky..."

"No. Xiaojue is really capable. He manages such a big company at such a young age. My dad has always said that Xiaojue is a rare talent and his future will be limitless."

"Your father still has vision. My Xiaojue will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future..."

"Yeah, my dad said the same thing."

Qianqian's surname is Lin, and her family is engaged in real estate.

In the past two years, the number of failed blind dates for her son has exceeded double digits. Huang's mother was unwilling to give in, fearing that her son would become a "leftover man". She asked people everywhere to find a match, and finally found a real rich girl, and it was rare for her to be Lin Qianqian's father.

I had known Huang Xiaojue for a long time and was very satisfied with him. The parents of the two families hit it off and worked hard to promote the marriage.

Huang's mother was determined not to let the marriage get dirty this time. She was extremely enthusiastic towards Lin Qianqian. She invited her to dinner and bought gifts. Soon they became familiar with each other like mother and daughter. Today, she specially brought Lin Qianqian to her house to cultivate a relationship with her son.

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But after waiting and waiting, Huang Xiaojue didn't come.

By half past ten, both of them could hardly sit still.

At this moment, the door opened.

When Huang's mother saw her son, she greeted her with a smile on her face: "Son, Qianqian and I are here to see you. Today is Christmas, and we are passing by and will stop by to visit you. Let's have a meal together at noon..."

Huang Xiaojue said politely: "Isn't this working time? Mom, you and Qianqian go shopping first, you don't have to wait for me."

"Can't you get off work early today? You fly around all the time, why don't you just give yourself a day off? Son, I haven't seen you in two months. If you don't come to see you, you will almost forget you and me.

What does dad look like?"

"Isn't this because you are too busy? After this busy period, I will treat you and dad to a big dinner."

"No, let's have dinner together at noon today. Look, it's almost eleven o'clock. I'm going to book a seat..."

"That won't work. I already have arrangements for noon today. I'll invite you and dad to another day."

After Qianqian heard this, she excused herself to go to the bathroom and went out.

Huang's mother lowered her voice angrily: "Son, why do you talk like that?"

He smiled and said: "Wouldn't it be better to treat you to a feast?"

"You didn't invite Qianqian."

He pretended not to hear and walked to the office.

Huang's mother followed her son's office, closed the door, and her smile disappeared: "Son, you don't have to make any excuses today. I have to keep an eye on you personally. You promised to have dinner with Qianqian last time, and I

I've been waiting patiently and waiting, but I haven't found your schedule after waiting for three months. I don't believe you are really that busy. The President of the United States also wants to celebrate the holidays and reunite with his family. If you don't have dinner with us at noon today, I won't

Walk!"

Huang Xiaojue spread his hands and pointed at the thick stack of documents on the table, "Mom, look, I really don't have time. Don't I want to ensure that the company's performance continues to be the first in the group? The headquarters also has high hopes for me. Look

, there are only the last few days left this year, but there are still tens of millions left in the performance. In these days, I have to work hard and not dare to rest even for a second, otherwise, my efforts throughout the year will be in vain..."

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