Chapter 503

Seeing Mr. Zhao take out his mobile phone, Xia Bing quickly reached out to stop, "executive officer, please show the way to the president."

"Good, good." Having to put down his cell phone, Mr. Zhao nervously grasped his hands and signaled Fengcheng to go to the elevator first.

"Wait a minute..." hands up, Feng Cheng stopped Xia Bing secretary, "I don't like women walking in front of me."

"Yes, yes." In the bottom of my heart, Xia Bing forced herself to write down every detail and little habit of Fengcheng.

"Thank you." Very polite, Fengcheng light look at Xia Bing after a look, to Mr. Zhao polite nod, "Mr. Zhao, you first please."

"What? Me Surprised, Mr. Zhao was so excited that he wanted to jump out. How could he, a layman, walk in front of the boss of the emperor group?

Mr. Zhao was silly. He didn't know what expression to give him. Xia Bing beside him laughed, "executive officer, please first."

"No, how can it be?" He shook his head decisively. Mr. Zhao half bent down and sealed the city to give him everything now. Although his ability is not enough, he will strive for the company, devote all his talents, keep learning, and strive to be a better himself!

This is the spirit of the company: never give up!

"Two years ago, you lost everything to help me." Those who are not relatives are enough to do this. Fengcheng believes that Mr. Zhao is a good man who knows his kindness and plans to repay his kindness!

So Mr. Zhao deserves his respect!

"After you, Mr. Zhao!" Fingers in the gap between the elevator is about to close, sealed city again polite smile.

"You are so polite..." at that time, Mr. Zhao was just a group. Unexpectedly, at this moment many years later, Fengcheng really paid him back.

What's more, his efforts are far from enough to help him. He just made a little effort

But get the respect in front of you

Mr. Zhao was moved to watch the city closed

Fengcheng looked at him with a smile in his eyes!

So everyone looked at Mr. Zhao!

The cheek is red, Mr. Zhao also does not want to set a score, so the first to enter the door!

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After the inspection, Mr. Zhao said, "president, Mr. Tang, I have contacted the hotel. Let's go now."

"No hotels." After pulling his tie, Feng Cheng said, "eat at your house."

"What?" Scared mouth crooked, Mr. Zhao said helplessly, "I'm afraid there's no food at home..."

Feng Cheng's face remained unchanged.

Tang Ming nodded and looked at Mr. Zhao with a smile.

"Also, there may be a bit of chaos at home..." with a red face, Mr. Zhao was really embarrassed, "otherwise, go to my house in the evening, let's eat outside at noon!"

If you have dinner at home, Mr. Zhao can inform Yan Naier to prepare more food and clean the house carefully!

"It doesn't matter." Shaking his head, Feng Cheng and Tang Ming look at each other again. Feng Cheng is the first one to go outside the company!

"Don't bother, just open your mouth and have some home-made food. I haven't had much Chinese food in foreign countries these years, and I really miss it..." Tang Ming continued, "and only when I eat at home can I have the taste of home."

He patted Mr. Zhao on the shoulder, and Tang Ming laughed, and then followed the steps of Fengcheng!

"What's the taste of home? I eat at home every day. Why can't I feel it?" Then Mr. Zhao suddenly realized that in fact, this ordinary day is the happiest, with a taste of home.

The doorbell rings!

"Coming!" Just opened the door, Yan Naier still holding a spatula, but was a few men scared silly eyes!

"Fourth brother... Tang Ming..." in the phone, Mr. Zhao said that the leader was going to be a guest at home. At first, Yan nai'er scolded the leader and went out to eat. It was time-saving and labor-saving. But after seeing Feng Cheng and Tang Ming, Yan nai'er was more interested than seeing grandfather Mao, and immediately laughed, Politely opened the door, "please come in!"

"The room hasn't been cleaned much. Oh, by the way, I'll add more dishes." Carrying feet, Yan Naier ran to the kitchen.

"You'd better treat the guests, make two cups of tea, and I'll make the dinner." Very considerate, Mr. Zhao took Yan Naier's spade.

"Coffee and tea, what do you drink?" Yan Naier motioned them to sit on the sofa first.

Tang Ming said preemptively, "white water."

So, Yan nai'er brought two glasses of white water, and added fresh lemon at the mouth of the cup, "please use tea."

"It seems that your daughter-in-law is quite adaptable. When do you plan to get married?" Tang Ming put down his airs and said naturally that Mr. Zhao was the biggest benefactor who helped seal the city. He should be grateful.

"We plan to get married in May..." now that Mr. Zhao has a high-tech career, Yan Naier's heart has settled down and agrees to marry him.

"What's the date of May?" Feng Cheng, who had been listening to them patiently, finally put in a word.

Yan nai'er said sheepishly, "it's not settled yet, because... He plans to put wine outside, but he doesn't want to fix the position, so he can fix the position."

"It's up to Tang Ming." Take the cup and take a sip. The lemonade is very refreshing, just a little embellishment on the mouth of the cup. However, there is not much left in the water, and the taste is not too strong, but the sour and astringent taste lingers on the tip of the nose, which is very comfortable.

"Ah?" When Mr. Zhao brought the braised pig's hands to the table, he just heard this sentence. Fengcheng wanted to help him marry a wife. What's the rhythm?

"Don't worry. I'll take care of your wedding. It'll be very happy." Seeing that Mr. Zhao is simple and honest, Tang Ming explained, "besides, I won't make it too extravagant. You don't have to worry."

"But..." although the heart, but such a big cheap, really can't occupy in vain, Mr. Zhao wants to say and stop.

"I don't think it's right. How can we trouble you for such a big thing as marriage?" Yan Naier also shakes his head.

"Yes, I'd better think of my own way to get married." Mr. Zhao said honestly.

"Tang Ming will do it well. Don't worry about it." It's not the first time that Tang Ming directly throws the mess to Tang Ming. Tang Ming shrugs and has to accept it!

"If you think you're cheap, you can work hard." Tang Ming looks at Mr. Zhao half jokingly.

"Really, such a big bargain..." Yan Naier cried with joy, suddenly thought of what, she looked at the city tightly, "right, Qinghuan?"

Yan nai'er thinks that the city is sealed and Mu Qinghuan is taken away.

If Fengcheng survived the unexpected tsunami, what about Mu Qinghuan?