"I said, mom, can't I?"

Tong en a hook lips, give him a smile.

Qiqi snorted, "Mom, you proud smile, you smelly mom!"

Tong en stood up, dressed as a decent professional. She took a deep breath and walked slowly into the meeting room.

A man came out of the inner room and asked her in.

"It's your turn, Miss Tong."

If not, she should have contacted Jingyuan.

Tong en has known about this group both at home and abroad, but Xu has not had any business contacts with it.

Jingyuan group, a cross enterprise, has attracted too many people.

The interviewee is located on the 32nd floor of Jingyuan building, which has a total of 50 floors. It is said that you can enjoy the building from a certain position of Jingyuan's hotel and have a different view.

There are still three days to go before the children's birthday party. On this day, Tong en goes to Jingyuan group for an interview.

Qiqi waved his little hand to stop his mouth and began to figure out what to play on his birthday.

Tong en put on the earphone and said, "if you read it again, I'll let you copy it forty times!"

"Hum, you smelly mother!"

Tong en picked up his cell phone and looked at him: "do your homework and talk?"

"Think about it!" He nodded like a pound of garlic. He picked up his pen and copied, "Mom, why did you suddenly agree?"

Tong en said with a smile, "why do you look at me like this? Do you still want to go? "

“……” The little guy looked at her in surprise. His mouth was round like an egg.

Seeing that he finally copied the ancient poem, Tong en immediately said, "next week, do you know there will be a birthday party? Please? I'll go with you

As soon as Qiqi's mouth turned up, he hummed, grabbed the book and began to write. The words he knows are limited, but he began to copy this song "meditation on a quiet night" a year ago. Now he knows all the new words, and his mother asked him to copy it. Can't he change it?

"No!"

"Ah! Another copy of "meditation on a quiet night", can we not... "

"Qiqi, mom can forgive you for this. But if you make your mother worry because of toys, you have to be punished. " Tong en took out a notebook and a pen from the drawer and said, "I will punish you for copying" meditation on a quiet night "20 times."

Tong en began to take a serious look at the seriousness of the problem.

This Zhizhi dad is the first one.

Tong en was speechless and mischievous, but he didn't want to recognize a man as a father before he caught him.

After thinking about it, Qiqi added: "Mom, when Zhizhi's dad hugs me, I think I really have a dad."

"Not enough! Zhizhi has many toys I haven't seen at home! He has a big room for his toys I really like his transformers... " Aiming at Tong en's fierce eyes, Qiqi immediately shut up.

After hearing this, Tong en got up and walked around the room, "chess, do you have so many toys? Not enough? "

"Zhizhi said that he had a lot of toys at home, which was fun, so we just..." The voice of chess became smaller and smaller. "We changed our clothes."

“…… Don't try to change the subject. " Tong en pulled the corner of his mouth, turned off the variety show, put down his mobile phone, cocked up his legs and looked down at him: "children's chess, start!"

After a brief introduction, she nodded when someone said something in the ear of the HR manager.

About a minute later, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and Tong en instinctively focused on the visitors.

The man is wearing a set of high set deep purple suit, steady and generous, leisurely pass in front of her, handsome face unexpectedly into the eyes.