Chapter 802

Jian Haixi wanted to say something else. Seeing his insistence, he stopped saying more.

Ninji Viggo really arrived soon.

He saw Jian Haixi standing by the side of the road, and then his eyes fell on Fang Sheng behind her.

Ning Jiwei got out of the car and walked to Jian Haixi. He nodded to Fang Sheng behind her and said with a smile, "thank you for waiting here with Haixi for so long."

"You're welcome." Fang Sheng smiled at him, glanced at Jian Haixi and paused. He said to Ning Jiwei, "I should."

Then he said hello to Jane Haixi and turned away.

Ning Jiwei looked at his left back and raised some doubts in his heart. Is he worried?

Today Fang Sheng feels a little strange, especially the tone of his last speech, which makes him feel very wrong.

"What do you think?"

Jian Haixi saw that Ning Jiwei had been staring at the direction Fang Sheng left and waved in front of him.

"Nothing."

Ning Jiwei recovered, grabbed her hand and took her to the side of the car.

What they didn't see was that at the corner, Fang Sheng, who had already left, stopped again.

"Ning Jiwei? Sure enough, there's something..." Fang Sheng turned away with a sneer on his lips.

On the other side, Jian Haixi and Ning Jiwei got into the car, leaned against the back of the co pilot's chair, rubbed the eyebrows with one hand, and the whole person relaxed.

Seeing that she looked a little wrong, Ning Jiwei asked, "is something wrong?"

Jian Haixi told him what had happened in the company in the morning, told him Zhao Lifeng's reaction just now, and turned to Ning Jiwei: "Fang Sheng said he didn't find anything. I've asked him to check it carefully again."

"Well, it seems that their company is going to kill them and don't speak. No matter what the reason, there is no way to face-to-face confrontation. You ask Fang Sheng to expand the scope of screening and the more information, you can find out the key points."

Jane Haixi nodded. She thought so too. Although it might be a little troublesome, there was no other way now.

Ning Jiwei looked at her, holding the steering wheel in his left hand, attached his right hand to her hand, smiled and said, "do you need my husband's help?"

Jian Haixi shook his head, naturally held hands with him, blinked and said, "I can handle it without you."

"All right." Ning Jiwei knew Jian Haixi's temperament. In fact, when he asked, he was almost sure that she wouldn't let herself intervene. He whispered, "then promise me not to be too tired."

"Well, don't worry, I'll take good care of myself." Jane Haixi smiled. Her husband is annoying. She's always afraid that she's tired. She's not so delicate.

Listening to her say so, Ning Jiwei didn't say much anymore. He blinked like her and said with a smile, "don't forget, you still have an arrogant husband."

Jian Haixi was amused by his appearance. For a moment, they kept laughing in the car.

A moment later, Jian Haixi thought of asking him, "why did you think of picking me up at this time?"

Ning Jiwei said: "no way. Originally, my husband stayed at home well, but the school called to find parents, so I had to come out."

"Those bear children are making trouble again." Jian Haixi sighed and said silently, "I don't know why this time..."

Ning Jiwei smiled gently and comforted her: "it's all right. I'll let George go."

Hearing Jian Haixi's insidious remarks, Ning Jiwei's position is really unmatched.

"Then my brother has a headache." she looked a little sympathetic, thought and asked, "isn't he busy for the company? How can he agree?"

"I transferred Li Fu to help George."

Jian Haixi nodded, but his brother could not agree with Ning Jiwei's insidious proposal. It turned out that he had made an exchange.

Speaking of Li Fu, Jian Haixi turned his head and said, "what about maiteng? What about maiteng when Li Fu is gone?"

"Xie Nuan is in charge. Besides, there's Jane Chenran. There's nothing wrong." Ning Jiwei looked at the road and asked and answered.

Recalling Xie Nuan, memories of the past also emerged.

Jian Hai River looked at the flourishing Indus tree on the road outside the window. The huge branches and leafy branches blocked the slanting sunlight. Only the mottled light fell on the ground. From time to time, with the breeze shaking, the air belonged to the unique flavor of Xiang City in this season. It was familiar to her but not the memory.

"I haven't seen warm for a long time."

Jian Haixi sighed.

"Miss an old friend?" Ning Jiwei listened to her low voice and turned to look at her. "Then we'll take time to go back. At the same time, I also want to go back to see my father and Fu Lao."

Jian Haixi nodded and said, "OK."

Over the past two years, they gradually settled in Xiangcheng. Ning Fubang and Fu zuoan also came to live for some time, but the old man always liked his hometown better, so they went back before long.

They are so busy that they seldom have time to go back to visit.

She really wanted to go back. She missed the old friends there and the taste in her memory.

They drove all the way to Joe's house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Qiao Qinghe sitting in the yard teasing his great grandson.

Probably because of the good weather today, the nanny paved a thick blanket on the chair in the yard, and even the ground around the chair is also a thick velvet carpet. There is no need to worry about their grandparents and grandchildren accidentally knocking against each other.

Joe is a small one. He stands in front of Qiao Qinghe like a stone pier. His big watery eyes blink and blink clearly. His dark eyes look at the people in front of him and mutter in his mouth. How clever he should be.

This is a beautiful picture of grandparents and grandchildren playing. People look at it and their hearts are full of love.

But this is not the case.

Before Jian Haixi and Ning Jiwei approached, they heard Qiao Qinghe's angry voice.

"Joe, sit down."

"Stand up."

"Congratulations on getting rich."

Joe, as like as two peas, was staring at his great grandson, calling his password in the mouth. It was just like that when Qinggil was playing with other dogs.

Jian Haixi and Ning Jiwei looked at each other, and they couldn't help laughing.

George and Yang Yaru's son's name is Qiao Shi. Now he is one and a half years old. Because Qiao Qinghe regards Jian Haixi's children as his own children, Qiao is ranked behind Jian Rui according to his generation, and his nickname is Xiao Si.

Because George and his wife are usually busy in the company, Qiao Xiaosi is basically helped by Qiao Zhen and Yan Mei.

At the beginning, Qiao Jing and his wife also shouted to help take care of the children. At that time, Qiao Zhen and his wife were full of joy. However, after seeing how they took care of the children, they decided that Qiao Xiaosi should let Qiao Zhen and his wife take them.

They said they were helping to "take care of the children". In fact, they were just itching. Looking at such a small milk doll carved with powder and jade, they just wanted to play.

After a while, seeing Qiao Xiaosi fall to the ground with a somersault, Qiao Qinghe not only didn't feel bad at all, but laughed. He took a crutch and poked him in the back and said, "stupid ball, you have a virtue with your father. You can't walk steadily when you're so big."

"Oh... Not stupid or not..." Qiao Xiaosi lay on the ground, his feet kicking in the air, his small fist waved on his side and muttered.

Although Qiao Xiaosi was young, he also knew that the word "stupid" meant bad. But he didn't speak clearly. Before he finished a few words, his saliva sprayed on his chin, which made Qiao Qinghe laugh louder.