"Good morning, Dr. Miao."
"Good morning. Siqing has gone to eat breakfast. If you have anything to say, please come in." Dr. Miao pulled out a chair beside her and gestured for Xiao Menghan to come in.
For the first time, she felt a sense of nervousness in her heart.
Xiao Meng Han calmly walked in without any signs of discomfort or injuries.
This puzzled Doctor Miao, who had been observing her all this time. Was she really dreaming last night?
"Doctor Miao, last night, you were not dreaming. The poison in Siqing's and my bodies could not be removed, but it can be suppressed. The result of suppression is delaying us from suddenly changing our bodies. If you don't mind, I would like to invite Siqing to work for the Xiao Group. I need a special assistant."
It could even be said that he was abnormally emotional. Even his voice was trembling as he said, "I don't agree. Other than a tiny bit of ointment, Siqing doesn't know anything about business matters."
When he raised his head again, the smile on his face had disappeared, and what was left was a serious and serious expression, "Doctor Miao, you heard the sound last night right? That sound is actually a type of audio, and only certain people can receive it, and it can change depending on the person who accepts it. Miao Siqing does not snore normally, nor does he sleep as deeply as that.
"But you were last night?" Doctor Miao couldn't continue. She understood some things, but she didn't want to believe them.
"That's because I'm not asleep. I'm still awake. The wounds on my body allow me to stay awake."
"Why are you doing this?" Doctor Miao suddenly felt that Xiao Meng Han was too domineering. How could she be so cruel to herself?
Doctor Miao's eyes looked at Xiao Meng Han, revealing not only fear but also deep admiration.
In this world, there were no more than ten people who could achieve such a feat.
Xiao Meng Han smiled bashfully with a hint of happiness in her eyes. She didn't reply to Doctor Miao, but looked towards the window with a gentle look in her eyes.
Dr Miao followed his gaze and looked towards the direction of the gate.
Over there, Miao Shiqing was holding two bags of oil in her mouth with a smile on her face that was even brighter than sunlight.
Her eyes curved into a pair of crescent moons from her smile. She was holding a cup of soy milk in her hand and was even talking to Miao Siqing.
Under the sunlight, the two figures brought with them the warmth and harmony of family.
The corners of Doctor Miao's eyes were moist. It was rare for her to see such a heartfelt smile on Miao Siqing's face.
"Doctor Miao, I would not have suppressed the friendly relationship between Miao Siqing and Lil 'Red just because of jealousy. We should be family, not enemies." As he walked towards the door, he invited Doctor Miao, "Doctor Miao, let's have breakfast together. Siqing and Xiao Yan's favorite dishes are the soy milk, youtiao and Soup Dumplings. They taste pretty good, you'll definitely like them as well."
"Me?" Dr. Miao hesitated as he struggled in his heart. In the end, all that was left was a sigh. Actually, Xiao Menghan was only here to notify his. Regardless of whether he agreed or not, his grandson would definitely go to the Xiao Group to work.
After breakfast, Xiao Menghan actually sent Miao Shiqing an invitation to work at the Xiao Group as her special assistant.
Miao Siqing was very happy. She jumped up and cheered at Xiao Meng Han, "You really want to invite me to work? What's my salary? Do you have any bonuses or leave with pay?" Don't discount my salary just because we know each other, and I like Xiao Ri.
Pfft, the person who was drinking soy milk and eating the Soup Dumplings burst out into laughter.
What Miao Shiqing said made it seem as if Xiao Meng Han was begging his to go to work. Apart from Han Yong, Miao Siqing was the only other person that could be considered his special assistant.
This was because he knew that he could only do some paperwork. It seemed like the same work, but what he could do was only the work that a normal secretary could do.
Mo Xiaoxiao had a feeling that Miao Shiqing had done more than that.
"Mm, go ahead." He straightforwardly gave Miao Siqing a cheque and told his to fill in the conditions himself, "What kind of salary and treatment do you want? I'll have Han Yong arrange it."
She turned to Dr. Miao and spoke as if she were a child waiting for praise from an adult, "Grandma, did you hear that? I'm going to work for Madam Xiao. When I get my first month's salary, I'll buy you a beautiful set of clothes. Oh, it's a necklace. I'll buy you a beautiful pearl necklace.
Doctor Miao picked up the youtiao and turned his hand into a statue in the air.
She did not look at Miao Shiqing. Instead, she lowered her head and took a sip of soy milk, letting the mist in her eyes dissipate. Only then did she slowly say a single word. "Alright."
Upon receiving his grandmother's approval, Miao Siqing immediately turned his gaze towards Mo Xiaoxiao. He spread his hands and was about to pounce at her grandma.
Mo Xiaoxiao quickly stretched out her hand to hold the Soup Dumplings, covering her stomach. She was afraid that Miao Siqing would bump into her and cause the baby to be born.
Looking at the cautious look on his face, Miao Siqing smiled embarrassedly. His big hands scratched his hair and for a moment, he didn't know what to say to him. After a while, he said, "When my godson is born, I'll buy him a Barbie doll."
Before he could say anything, Xiao Meng Han couldn't help but ask: "My son, did he play with Barbie dolls when he was born? Why don't you just prepare a private plane for him? "
"Sure, if you give me the salary of a private jet a month, I'll give him a private jet." Miao Shiqing proudly looked at Xiao Meng Han and wondered who would be the one to lose out in the end.
Xiao Meng Han looked at Miao Shiqing silently for a long time before finally nodding her head and heading off to eat breakfast.
Miao Siqing, on the other hand, was calculating how much a private jet would cost. Over the course of a year, she would be able to save that much money.
Doctor Miao and Mo Xiaoxiao looked at each other. They both wanted to remind Miao Shiqing. However, when they saw how happy he was calculating, they both chose to remain silent and let him have a moment of happiness.
Then one day during the next month, when Miao Shiqing happily went to collect her salary and saw more than ten hundred-dollar bills in the bag, he got excited. He punched open the door to Xiao Menghan's office and Miao Siqing rushed in to ask if Xiao Menghan was paying the wrong salary.
Xiao MengHan leaned back in her chair and leisurely said, "The salary was not wrong at the time when you proposed this. A private jet model, the market price is this, and it belongs to the medium level, if you go to the wholesale market, it would only be a few hundred yuan. Originally, I wanted to add a zero for you, but you insisted on asking for a private jet's monthly salary, so I had no choice but to fulfill your request."
His plan had failed! Miao Shiqing's heart sank. He wanted to ask Xiao Meng Han to raise his salary again, but she refused.
"The price of milk powder has risen recently. I want to earn money for my son's milk powder. You have to understand this prospective father. Siqing, you can earn overtime. I have always been very generous, you get a month's salary every hour."