"Xiao Mo, I..."

Sitting in the car, Father Ye hesitated for a while, his face flushed a little.

He felt embarrassed and felt ashamed in front of his son.

The last time he paid more than 50,000 yuan, he still hasn't taken it back. Now he has paid more than 70,000 yuan, adding up to more than 100,000 yuan. Now that I think about it, it really hurts.

"I didn't want to go, but I refused. They came to pick me up, but I couldn't stand it anymore. After thinking about it, they were all acquaintances in the factory. I've known each other for a long time, and I have a little friendship, so I came here." Father Ye said with a wry smile.

"Dad, it's alright!"

Ye Mo sat in the driver's seat and smiled at him.

Dad's character, he is very clear.

He started the car and drove out.

Soon, he returned home.

"More than seventy thousand!"

When Ye Mu heard this, she exclaimed.

Father Ye lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

"Mom, I paid for it, it's fine!"

Ye Mo smiled.

"You!" Mother Ye was still angry, and glared fiercely at Father Ye, "Next time, keep your memory and don't let them in! Do you not know what those people are? And that Fang Xuemin, too. Really, mess with those people."

"Oh!"

Father Ye responded in a low voice.

"Fortunately, I'm happy today, I'm too lazy to talk about you! My son is back, but it's a big happy event. My son's clothing business is still doing very well. There are dozens of factories, and the scale is very large."

Mother Ye said, and her expression became happy again.

The unpleasant feeling just now was suddenly forgotten by her.

"Really...really?"

Father Ye was stunned when he heard this.

"Of course! What are you doing! You, hurry up and change your clothes. You are drunk. Don't touch the baby. Later, go buy some good food and make a good meal in the evening." Ye Mu sniffed the smell on his body. Taste, gossip.

"Oh! Good!"

Father Ye rushed into the house, washed his face, changed his clothes, and then came out to hug the baby.

After two o'clock, Ye Mo went out to buy vegetables with him.

On the way, Ye Mo asked about the situation of many factories, especially the owner of the factory.

After coming back, I cooked dinner, and when my grandparents came back, I had dinner together.

After helping to clean up the kitchen, Ye Mo went out on the pretext of seeing friends.

The next morning, eight o'clock.

Huayu Machinery Factory, a Mercedes-Benz car approached, 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 came down.

He took a briefcase, tucked it under his arm, closed the car door, and swaggered upstairs again.

"Manager Qian!"

When someone saw him, they stopped and shouted with a smile.

Qian Yonggui smiled and nodded, he hummed a song, and his whole person was filled with joy.

In his profession, he can be regarded as a junior leader in the factory. He is the manager of an important department. Anyone who sees him must be polite and have a lot of face. Moreover, he is also highly appreciated by the boss. Since the establishment of the factory, he has Elders in the factory.

His current job is also very easy. In the morning, he goes to the office to sit for a while, and before noon, he can go to eat. As for the work, all the people below do it.

The same is true in the afternoon. After dinner, I go to the office at two or three o'clock to sit. Before five o'clock, I can get off work for dinner. In the evening, I go to sing and k, press massage, and live a very comfortable life.

"Yeah! Brother Fang!"

Entering the building and walking up the stairs, I happened to bump into Fang Xuemin coming down.

In terms of titles, the two are similar, they are both department managers, but the status of the two is different. He is higher, and he was a manager early on, and this Fang Xuemin only climbed up a few years ago.

This person is also smart, can give gifts, and has a very active mind, which is completely different from that Ye Zhenghua.

That Ye Zhenghua is too dumb and too honest. It is said that he joined the factory at the same time as Fang Xuemin, but after working together for so many years, he is only a small workshop supervisor, and this one is a department manager.

The difference between the two is not a little bit.

However, things are unpredictable!

Who would have thought that Ye Zhenghua himself was not good, but his son was very good. He suddenly made a lot of money and became prosperous, which made him very jealous.

"Yo!"

Seeing him, Fang Xuemin paused and smiled.

"Brother Fang, go back yesterday, didn't you vomit! Are you uncomfortable!"

Qian Yonggui smiled.

Yesterday, they left after drinking. When they left, this brother seemed to be drunk.

"No! Drinking Maotai, unlike other wines, will give you a headache!"

Fang Xuemin shook his head and smiled.

"Maotai 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 reimbursed him.

"When are you going to find Zhenghua for a drink again!"

He thought about it for a while, and said.

"Let's go in a few days! Isn't his son back! I guess he can't be called!" Fang Xuemin frowned and said.

Although Zhenghua's son settled the bill happily yesterday, he didn't want Zhenghua to lose face, so if he went to call now, he was afraid that he might not be able to call out.

"Hey! It's okay, his son is not very good. He looks very mad and fierce. He is not just a hairy boy. He is very tender. Besides, he is a son. How can he manage Laozi?"

Qian Yonggui pouted and sneered.

In his opinion, Zhenghua's son is really not very good. He doesn't even know how to be a man, so he is lucky. He made some money in the live broadcast business, and he doesn't have a big future in the future.

"Otherwise, tomorrow! Go and invite Zhenghua again, be sure to pull him out."

"also!"

Fang Xuemin hesitated and nodded.

Qian Yonggui is right, the son really can't control the father.

"Then it's settled!"

Qian Yonggui patted him on the shoulder, laughed, and was about to walk up.

Fang Xuemin smiled. Holding the briefcase in his hand, he was about to go down. At this moment, his gaze froze for a while, and his footsteps followed, and he froze in place.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong?"

Qian Yonggui took a step up, and when he saw that he was still in place, he turned around and was surprised.

"He... how did he come here?"

Fang Xuemin looked out and muttered, his face full of confusion and doubt.

On the steps outside, there was a figure walking up, step by step, that tall and upright figure, and that incomparably beautiful face, he was too familiar, isn't it Zhenghua's son!

However, why did Zhenghua's son come here?

Zhenghua, he has long since resigned!

"That is……"

The next moment, he seemed to see something incredible, his eyes instantly widened, round and round, showing extreme shock and a look of astonishment.

He was stunned, just stood like this, watching a group of people outside come and walk into the hall.

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