Yuan Han slept for two days to recover. I thought it was hard enough to have dystocia when giving birth to Lele, but I didn't expect it to be more painful when giving birth to Yuan Tianan. This must be an easy little ancestor.
Yuan Tianle looked curiously at his little sister sleeping in the crib and wondered how the meat came out of Yuan Han's stomach. "Mom, how did my sister get out? Did I do the same at that time?"
Yuan Han stroked the sleeping yuan Tianan and couldn't help laughing at Yuan Tianle's silly tone. "Lele, you were really hard at that time. But my sister is more grinding than you. You are all grinding goblins."
"Then Lele and her sister quickly grow up so that their mother doesn't have to work so hard." Yuan Tianle clenched his fist and vowed to say these words.
Yuan Han saw that now he had children in pairs. He couldn't help feeling that the difficult things in the world had nothing to do with him. As long as their children are safe, it doesn't matter.
In the company.
Gu Mohan recalled the maternal who fell in front of him before. Why does my heart hurt so much. "Come in." Gu Mohan always felt that this woman seemed to have a different relationship with herself.
"Gu always has something to say." The general manager, who was originally superior, became submissive in front of Gu Mohan, which makes people feel ridiculous.
"What happened to the employee who was in labor before." Gu Mohan hoped that he could find out about it.
The general manager thought Yuan Han had offended Gu Mohan that day. "Ah, Mr. Gu, I'll take care of that employee. Don't bother you." The general manager is afraid of making a little mistake. After all, Gu Mohan is the owner of the company.
Gu Mohan was suddenly curious about their working methods. "How to deal with it? You should explain it."
The general manager thinks that Gu Mohan has understood his meaning, and never thought that he has jumped into the trap dug by Gu Mohan. "Mr. Gu! I'll ask her to pack up and leave immediately. It won't cause you any trouble."
Gu Mo Han smiled, which was very interesting. "Oh? What has she done?"
"She bumped into you! She was born when you came. Isn't that wrong!"
"Oh, it's like this. It seems that this is the way you used to work." Gu Mohan is determined to deal with this small company.
"Ah? President, please make it clear." The general manager looked confused and didn't understand what Gu Mohan said.
"How's the employee now?"
"She asked for leave to rest at home." Gu Mohan felt at ease when he heard that she was OK.
"Since she's all right, you go to the finance department to get three months' salary and leave." Gu Mohan was so cold when he solved the employees.
The general manager looked at Gu Mohan flustered. "President Gu... What are you doing? Aren't you trying to solve Yuanhan... How..."
It's called Yuanhan. Han is homonymous with Han in my name.
"Security guard, come in and take away irrelevant people." Gu Mohan obviously issued a guest expulsion order.
"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu!! give me another chance!! Mr. Gu!! I have a wife and son to raise!! and an old mother in her eighties!!" The general manager knelt down and begged Gu Mohan. If it weren't for the company's crisis, he had to transfer.
Gu Mohan took a sip of coffee and was not touched by the picture in front of him. "It's so noisy. Aren't you leaving yet?"
The security guard ruthlessly took away the general manager, who oppressed himself from above. He didn't expect such a day. He deserved it.
The general manager walked out of the building in indignation. The great cause he worked hard to create was planted in the hands of others. Maybe it's really the wrong way of management? He Gu Mohan doesn't lack such a small company. What should I do when I get married.
"General manager!" Gu Mohan's secretary stood by and looked at such a down and out man.
The general manager thought he was coming to drop the stone in a well. He couldn't help feeling that the world was cold. Where did the cold and warm in the world go. "Do you look down on me? Hehe, this is the way."
The secretary looked at the self righteous man with disdainful eyes, "do you think I'm you?"
"Isn't it?"
"This is from our president." The Secretary didn't understand why Gu Mohan would help such a person. It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lung. Our president is really hard spoken and soft hearted.
The general manager took the envelope suspiciously, "what's this?"
"Our president is not like you." The Secretary rolled his eyes and left with hate sky high.
The general manager opened the envelope and there was a letter of recommendation from the company. What does Gu Mohan want to do? He should be kind to such a person.
"It seems that... My company has not entrusted the wrong person. He is..." The general manager shed moving tears. Does he want me to start over Life How many more decades
Gu Mohan stood behind the French window and watched all this. He didn't know why. I've been missing something since I was seriously ill. It seems that the soft place is touched.
That voice has become clearer and clearer recently. Mo Han Mo Han Whenever she wanted to see the face, the woman left herself. Who is it that makes me so tortured.
Yuan Han hugged yuan Tianan and coaxed him to sleep quietly.
"Big sister, what are you going to do with these two children? The children also have to go to hukou." Grandma sighed and looked at the poor Yuan Han.
Yuan Han didn't realize this problem. Before Yuan Tianle, his registered permanent residence was Xiang Yunchao. But Xiang Yunchao should not know about it at the moment.
"Grandma, I haven't thought about it yet. Let me think about it myself." Yuan Han's thoughts are confused.
"Alas." The old woman sighed heavily. "You. There's no problem with children now. What should children do when they want to go to school in a few years?"
"I..."
"In the future, the child asked his father how you should answer."
"I will... I believe the child will understand me. The child's father... Is gone." In Yuanhan's heart, Gu Mohan had long been gone.
"My child. My daughter was ill and left me when she was young. I really think you are my daughter for your good." The old woman looked at Yuan Han kindly.
After more than a year of getting along, how can Yuan Han not know grandma's personality. "Grandma, I know what you said."
"Alas. When my daughter died, the last thing I asked was where my father was." The wrinkled face began to mourn.
"Let me think again, grandma."
"Think it out by yourself. It doesn't matter if you're tired. Don't be afraid it's a child."