The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Chapter 847

Everyone in the company knew that Xiao Li was Mr. Qian's confidant.

Jiangsu shook his head, and refused in a cold tone, "I've eaten it, I don't want to taste it."

Xiao Li gradually withdrew his enthusiasm. He felt that Jiangsu was not so good at coming, and he didn't give face to his seniors.

"Oh, well, pack up and work hard."

Xiao Li casually exhorted.

Jiangsu: "I cleaned it up, only your table is messy, didn't you notice it?"

After speaking, the atmosphere in the office changed.

Xiao Li's face suddenly turned pale, Jiangsu would have been polite to him before, but now he started to lose his recognition because of the manager's praise?

Xiao Li knew that Jiangsu could not be offended now, so he swallowed his breath in public, sat in his seat, ate a few mouthfuls, and threw the steamed stuffed bun into the trash can.

Jiangsu knew he was angry, so he sat down and didn't speak.

President Qian sobered up on the sofa, accompanied by his daughter.

"Dad, I didn't know who sent you back last night. He said you knew." President Qian's daughter said.

Mr. Qian sat up from the sofa, "It's Jiangsu."

"Oh, so his name is Jiangsu. I asked his name, but he still didn't tell me."

Boss Qian had a slight headache. He rubbed his temples and asked his daughter, "Han'er, what do you think of the young man who came yesterday?"

With just one sentence, Qian Han understood what her father meant, and she blushed, "I, I don't even know who he is."

Mr. Qian smiled and didn't explain.

In the afternoon, he went to the company, Xiao Li immediately went to find Mr. Qian, and went to the office to file a complaint. "Mr. Qian, I think you can think about it. Jiangsu is not that good."

Mr. Qian asked, "What's wrong?"

"He doesn't respect seniors at all. He used to be in a state of Li Li, but now since you praised him, no one seems to think that you are his backer. I kindly gave him steamed stuffed buns in the morning. If he doesn't eat it, let it go. , and openly accused me, Mr. Qian, I think you can observe Jiangsu for a while longer."

Mr. Qian smiled to appease his angry subordinates, "What do you do with his average knowledge? He is in his early twenties, and you are in your thirties. Think about it, he still has that kind of family. It's only normal for some young masters to have a temper. You, If you have a good relationship with him, the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, so you don't have to get angry with him."

Xiao Li understood that it was Mr. Qian who wronged him and defended Jiangsu.

"Mr. Qian, tell me something you probably don't want to hear. He's showing his true colors to me now. What if he treats you in the future?"

President Qian really didn't want to hear this, "Let's go out."

Xiao Li nodded. He just said that sentence on purpose to make Mr. Qian on guard and not to give Jiangsu a good life.

After all, blocking so many people in the morning and making him lose face, he had to avenge this revenge in private.

This kind of behavior, Jiangsu knows, stabs a knife while wearing a small shoe in the workplace.

However, he still deliberately let the man say that he is not good.

Mr. Qian's attitude is not just to promote him. There are so many people in the company, he only takes himself to dinner and takes care of everything. He told him in the car last night that the future is the most important. I felt it a little bit.

Jiangsu doesn't want to fall into the trap.

Therefore, he intentionally offended Mr. Qian's confidant in the morning, let him say something bad about him, then discredited him, and asked Mr. Qian to re-examine him.

However, Jiangsu was very surprised. Why does money always come to him?

Could it be that Sister Mo and Sister Nuan came to look for him that day, and Mr. Qian met him and exposed himself?

But it's not right, the two of them are dressed normally, and they don't behave in any other way. Apart from looking good, everything else is quite ordinary. Where does the money always come from?

fatty?What's more wrong, the little gentleman who can only whine and grin and cry, but can't speak, has only a body of flesh, let alone expose it.

A certain little gentleman who has been complained about by his brother is sitting in his baby carriage, dangling his two little meaty legs, holding a feeding bottle, drinking water, and because of the sun, his mother puts the awning on top of his head Take it off and fold it.

Gu Nuannuan was wearing a sun hat woven with hemp rope and wearing a black sun protection clothing, sitting on the side of the road, holding a small fan, eating ice cream with one hand, and fanning the mother and daughter with the other. "What did I suffer for coming out?"

The sun makes the little guy's skin white and tender, no wonder everyone wants to eat the little guy, Gu Nuannuan looked at his son's little meat leg, and wanted to take a bite too.Isn't this more fragrant than chicken legs?

The little guy turned his head and looked around, "Ma Ma~"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The little guy looked at the ice cream in Gu Nuannuan's hand, and Gu Nuannuan stretched out his hand to pass it over. The little guy immediately raised his head and licked it with his small mouth, then his contented mouth numbly rubbed his little nose, and he smiled airily.

Gu Nuannuan looked at her son and laughed too, "Do you love mother or not?"

The little tiger let out a "huh~" with all his strength.

Gu Nuannuan was so happy, she leaned into her son's car and kissed her son's face and forehead.

The little guy thought his mother gave him food and had a small mouth, but he was disappointed when he was waiting for a kiss.

However, his dirty little paws also hugged his mother's neck, pulled her hair, and gnawed hard on her face.

The little tiger has been domineering since he was a child.

Gu Nuannuan's ice cream was low in cream, she immediately broke free from her son's overbearing, took a bite of the ice cream, and looked somewhere.

Gu Nuannuan kept fanning her son, but she felt too tired later, there happened to be a small jewelry store nearby, she pushed the little fat baby to the store, bought a small hand-held fan, both mother and son liked it very much , the air outlet is small, and the little tiger's fingers can't get in. In terms of safety, Gu Nuannuan is relieved. She turns on the small fan, and it can turn when it is fully charged.

Gu Nuannuan paid and pushed her son. On the way, the little guy held a small fan and opened his mouth to chew.

There was wind, and the little guy was yelling at the fan outlet.

Going back to the position where the sun was shaded just now, Gu Nuannuan glanced at the license plate, and called Jiang Momo, "Your cousin is very busy with socializing, and he went to have lunch for more than two hours, and he hasn't come out since he went in. "

Jiang Momo asked with concern: "Nuan'er, what about you?"

Gu Nuannuan: "My son and I are outside."

In her son's back pocket, she hid small snacks, potato chips, spicy sticks, popping candies, jelly...

Jiang Momo heard the sound of car horns over there, she frowned in the company, "Are you on the street?"

"I was playing with my son."

Jiang Momo was going to work in the afternoon, so she got up immediately, ran upstairs in a hurry, and went straight to her mother's desk, "Ms. He, the car keys."

Mrs. Su: "...have you stepped on the Hot Wheels?"

Seeing the car keys on the table, Jiang Momo immediately took the keys and ran away again.

Mrs. Su didn't know why her daughter was having a fit.

Jiang Momo asked for Gu Nuannuan's place and immediately drove there. When he arrived, he saw the two girls sitting under the big tree on the side of the road. The little tiger seemed to be sleepy. Gu Nuannuan held his son in his arms with one hand , holding a small fan in the other hand to blow air on his son, and patted his son's shoulder rhythmically with his hand.From time to time, the line of sight looks forward.