Chapter 1248

Before Yang Liuqing cried, Ding Xiaomei cried first.

"Wu Wu... Mei Jie..." Yang Liuqing also burst into tears.

As soon as the two girls cried, the people around them were sad and all wiped their tears.

Qian Duoduo took Zhang Licong and introduced Mu Rongxue: "sister Xue, this is Licong."

Seeing that Murong Xue was so beautiful and noble, Zhang Lichong dared not look at it again and said timidly, "Chairman..."

Murong Xue hugged her: "good sister, don't be so polite. Just call me sister Xue. In the future, we will be sisters and we are a family."

"Uh huh."

Zhang Licong nodded excitedly.

Qian Duoduo introduced Qian Zhenkun, Ding Feng and others one by one with Zhang shaogui, Zhu Longxiang and Zhang Qiang. There was a warm and happy atmosphere at the scene

At this time, it is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, and the new year will be celebrated in a week. The land of China is full of laughter and laughter, and every family is decorated with lanterns and colors. Almost all the wanderers in the distance have returned home. Throughout the country, regardless of region and nationality, people are preparing rich new year goods to welcome the arrival of the new year.

Kyoto International Airport.

In the faint dusk, an international flight landed smoothly on the runway.

Mo Wenfang and his son Li Mingyi walked out of the cabin with the flow of people.

Li Mingyi stood next to his mother. He was about the same height as his mother. If Mo Wenfang wore high heels, he might be taller than his son.

After all, Li Mingyi is less than 1.65 meters tall.

Twenty years ago, the height was normal.

Now, this height is a level 3 disability.

Li Mingyi is wearing a valuable black suit with a small and Medium hairstyle. His face is thin and white, his eyes are arrogant and indifferent. He is a popular small fresh meat.

I haven't been home for more than half a year. Looking at the familiar Kyoto airport, Li Mingyi's face has no expression.

Mo Wenfang looked at the familiar airport in the twilight and said to herself with emotion: "eight months, almost eight months, finally go home!"

Then he took his son's arm.

Li Mingyi shook off her hand and walked down the gangway.

"Mingyi..." Mo Wenfang hurried down the gangway with her son.

Behind her, there are two bodyguards and two assistants.

Li Mingyi got off the gangway and strode to the terminal.

His son walked very fast. Mo Wenfang even couldn't catch up. He panted behind him: "Mingyi, slow down... You're almost home. What are you doing so fast..."

Li Mingyi didn't look back and didn't want to ignore her feelings at all.

Eight months ago, the boy's eggs were wasted by Qian Duoduo. His left arm was dislocated and seriously fractured. His family chartered a plane overnight and sent him to the United States. The medical technology in the United States is known as the first in the world and failed to keep his eggs, but he still kept his arm. After long-term rehabilitation training, Li Mingyi's arm is not much different from that of normal people.

On the square outside the terminal, Li Xiaogang, Li Xiaojun, Li Xiaohong and other people of the Li family are also welcoming them home.

Li Mingyi is the only son of Li Xiaogang and the eldest young master of the Li family. Of course, everyone attaches great importance to it.

Around them, at least seven or eight strong men in black watched the situation in the square with vigilance. These people were the bodyguards of the Li family.

A few minutes later, Li Mingyi strode out of the exit, and Mo Wenfang quickly followed him.

Two bodyguards followed them.

Two assistants dragged their luggage.

When Li Xiaogang saw his son, he quickly waved high and shouted, "Mingyi, Mingyi..."

Li Mingyi stopped, seemed to hesitate, and walked towards them.

A group of people surrounded Li Mingyi. Everyone booed the cold and asked for warmth and cast concerned eyes.

Li Mingyi didn't say a word. There was no expression on his face. He couldn't see his joys and sorrows.

"Son, how's your hand? Dad, have a look." Li Xiaogang took his son's hand and carefully moved it, "son, does it hurt?"

Li Mingyi shook off his hand and moved his arm. He said that his arm was ok, but he still kept his mouth closed, didn't speak, and looked like who owed him a lot of money.

Li Xiaogang saw his son's arm move freely, relieved, and a smile appeared on his face. As for his son's silence, it was a problem he had before. In addition, he was uncomfortable after such a great setback. It is understandable.

Li Xiaojun came forward, patted Li Mingyi on the shoulder and said kindly and warmly, "Mingyi, your body has returned to normal. It's good to go home and rest for a few days. You'd better go to work in our Li group. Which department do you like? I'll arrange it for you."

Li Mingyi was delighted. It turned out that he had been working in Li's group, but he was only a small department manager. He had not been reused and felt hurt his self-esteem. Therefore, he resigned and opened a small company by himself. He could make do with his parents' resources.

If you can really be a senior manager in Li's group, it will be different. It's very authoritative everywhere, which is more cost-effective than your own small company.

Moreover, if I haven't done it for eight months, I'm afraid my small company has closed down.

Li Mingyi immediately said, "second uncle, I want to be a general manager of the following branch, can I?"

As soon as Li Mingyi opened his mouth, the people around him were stunned. The scene that had just been bustling was suddenly quiet and silent.

Because Li Mingyi's voice changes a lot. It's sharp and thin. It's like a male duck's voice. It's very uncomfortable.

Li Xiaojun frowned at once.

Li Xiaogang said with concern: "Mingyi, what's wrong with your throat? Did you catch a cold?"

Li Mingyi shook his head: "Dad, I don't have a cold."

Li Xiaogang looked at his wife suspiciously.

Mo Wenfang explained helplessly: "Lao Li, Mingyi's voice can only be like this, because... His reproductive and sexual functions are gone."

"Oh..."

Then they realized that a word came to mind: eunuch.

That's right. The eunuch in the ancient imperial palace paid for his voice.

Good man, now he has become a eunuch.

The crowd looked at Li Mingyi and a feeling of compassion spread in their hearts.

Li Mingyi also keenly felt the change of people's mood. It can be clearly seen from their eyes and expressions, but with a glimmer of hope, he said to Li Xiaojun: "second uncle, I want to be the general manager of the lower branch of Li's group. I want to be alone, okay?"

Li Xiaojun hesitated: "Mingyi... This... I'll discuss it with your father, aunt and grandpa..."