Restart the Flying Age

The boss of XCMG Machinery was able to come to the door in person, which is really sincere.

Wu Tao felt very relieved at the time, and he finally did not waste almost a day of work for this investment goal.

As for the appointment of the meeting tomorrow, he was not in a hurry.

He just turned around and exhorted Liu Ruoxi: "If Xiaoxiao comes to ask again, you can't reveal any words."

Liu Ruoxi smiled heartily, "I understand, boss, no matter what, I will postpone it until tomorrow morning."

Wu Tao nodded in satisfaction, "Well, whoever knows me is also the Secretary General."

Liu Ruoxi was happy in her heart, but on the surface she didn't like anything, but changed her words: "By the way, boss, it's time to make a decision for the arrangements around the New Year Pass. Should we return to China or..."

Wu Tao couldn't help but sighed, yes, this year's hurdle is coming in a blink of an eye, whether to stay or not is still undecided.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

A drag word tactic, drag it until tomorrow.

When Qin Xiaoxiao came back near get off work time, only to find that the boss's office was empty.

Sun Yanyan of the secretary's office was smiling at her without saying a word. Now she didn't need to ask more, she understood it well.

But Qin Xiaoxiao was also secretly unconvinced.

Tomorrow is tomorrow, I want to see, what will the boss use to convince me tomorrow?

It is rare that Wu Tao, who left one day early, left the office building of the Strategy Department, but did not go back directly, but went to Xiao Xiaotian's house by the way.

Xiao Xiaotian's family lives in an affluent area in downtown California, where the security is good, the school district is well-known, and it is naturally expensive.

However, these are nothing for the art director of an internationally renowned game company.

Seeing his presence, Xiao Xiaotian put down the large paper packaging bag in the supermarket that his mother had picked up, and rushed towards him.

Wu Tao picked up the child, took the gift Liu Ruoxi had prepared and gave it to him.

Xiao Xiaotian was overjoyed at first, and immediately glanced at Cheng Xiaoman, who was greeted by his eyes, and then said in a loud voice, "Mom said, nothing is done. No matter how cute, Xiao Xiaotian can't be casual. Accept gifts from others."

Wu Tao laughed immediately.

This guy is really a superb.

It's just that he didn't reveal it, but found a reason: "It will be the Lunar New Year soon. This is a New Year gift."

Cheng Xiaoman also took the opportunity to say: "This can be collected."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xiaotian couldn't wait to accept this Transformers gift, holding it in his arms, not letting go.

Entering the three-story villa in front of him, Wu Tao glanced at it. It wasn't very luxurious everywhere, but it was very clean and tidy, giving people a very comfortable and calm experience.

This really fits Cheng Xiaoman's style.

After picking up the coffee from Xiaoman, Wu Tao sat down, first boasted about the environment, and then asked, "Ms. Qiu won't be back now?"

Cheng Xiaoman glanced at the wall clock on the wall and smiled: "The company has been busy recently, so he can't come back at this point."

Wu Tao suddenly felt like he was busy working for himself.

Just keeping the orphan and the widow, I always feel unbearable when I look at it.

So he said: "It's the same for him to bring his work back to do it. Otherwise, your mother..."

Cheng Xiaoman smiled knowingly and said, "They all have a kind of work paranoia. So it's better not to bring it back, so as not to let the anger on us."

"Furthermore, the law and order in California is notoriously excellent, and I can handle it."

With that, Cheng Xiaoman touched his belly subconsciously.

Wu Tao didn't care much about this. On the contrary, Liu Ruoxi, who is also a woman, said attentively: "Sister Xiaoman is pregnant with a second child?"

Wu Tao found out now, isn't it? Although it is not obvious, it can be seen.

Cheng Xiaoman rubbed his belly and said, "Xiao Xiaotian is too lonely alone, plus that guy insists, so..."

"Congratulations, Sister Xiaoman. Look at me..." Wu Tao fumbled around, only to find that he was empty and there was nothing, "Forget it, wait for the birth of this child, and make up for it."

Liu Ruoxi sat next to Cheng Xiaoman in a considerate manner and spoke with her for a while.

After Cheng Xiaoman's slightly ups and downs calmed down, he asked straightforwardly: "Mr. Wu, you noble man, you have nothing to do without going to the Three Treasure Hall. There must be something wrong? If you can, you can directly talk to me. Say."

"Hey, what can I do?" Wu Tao rubbed his hands. "In fact, it's nothing. I just got off work early today. I suddenly remembered to come and have a look. By the way, I would like to ask Xiaoman, is it troublesome to spend the New Year here? "

"New Year?" For an instant, Cheng Xiaoman turned countless thoughts in his mind, and then unbiasedly said: "The atmosphere of the New Year here is definitely not as good as in my hometown. It's just that what should be bought can always be bought, to no avail. Go to Chinatown and you will have everything. Of course, if there are more people celebrating the New Year together, it will be even better."

When it comes to the topic, Wu Tao didn't go further.

After drinking the coffee in the cup, I took the opportunity to visit the three-story building of Qiu Xiaotian's house, and then left on his own.

When the convoy turned on Highway 1 and headed straight to the Irvine Villa, Liu Ruoxi tentatively asked: "Boss, is your inner balance tilted a little bit toward the option of celebrating the New Year here?"

This has all been seen.

But Wu Tao didn't speak, just smiled.

Back to Irvine Villa, as soon as he entered the door, Ding Daxing, wearing an apron, rushed to him with a smile on his face.

Without Wu Tao's questioning, Ding Tiantian blurted out: "Anti-African War Epidemic won two Oscar nominations for Best Foreign Language Film and Best Documentary Film, and the vote rate is very high."

Wu Tao was slightly startled, and then he was relieved.

This is expected after all.

But he still reached out to Ding Tiantian, "Congratulations to you and the film creation team, and also congratulations to Tianxing Media."

Ding Tian said sweetly: "Don't forget, you are also a member of the creative team."

"Yes." Wu Tao didn't shirk about this. In case Ding Daxing mentioned this to invite him to participate in a ceremony, he would not be able to seal it up in advance.

It is said that there is an Oscar every year, but from the nomination there is a ceremony ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ process after another, until the final awards ceremony.

As a result, Ding Tiantian didn't say anything about the nomination ceremony.

In fact, she also wanted to mention it, but she always felt that this nomination ceremony was not worthy of Wu Tao's current status. What's more, if you lose the election at the awards ceremony later, it will be a shame.

Just don’t mention it, what if there is no ‘then’ anymore?

After a brief tangled in Ding Tiantian's mind, she bit her silver teeth and held her back.

In any case, only the most glorious moments and occasions are worthy of his personal presence.

Otherwise, Ning Que! No abuse.

After reporting the good news, Ding Tiantian went back to the kitchen and went to work.

Don't ask too much, Ding Daxing has already reserved the venue for dinner today. Wu Tao turned upstairs, adding a bit of weight to the balance in his heart.

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