Chapter 1306： Jiang Langlang was ignored

Chapter 1306 Jiang Langlang was ignored

"Farewell to this, goodbye."

"Goodbye, take care, Xiaobai." At the gate of the launch site, Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong waved goodbye.

Then they boarded the convoy respectively, and Jiang Xiaobai and others walked towards the capital of Huck.

Take a plane from there, and go back to Moss. Mou Qizhong takes people on another road to go to the port and make a boat to the airport of another place, and then fly to Europe.

There are no direct flights to Europe in the capital of Hark, or even connecting flights.

"Goodbye, President Mou, Dong Jiang." Boris also took people to bid farewell to Jiang Xiaobai and Mou Qizhong at the gate of the launch site.

As for Li Xiaoliu, they will stay, and there are some specific details to discuss with Boris.

"Goodbye." The convoy raised thick dust, and the launch site was temporarily over.

Jiang Xiaobai watched Zhao Xiaojin keep looking back at the launch site, so he smiled and asked: "Why? Reluctant, or leave you here?"

"No." Zhao Xiaojin shook his head and said, "I was thinking about when I could come and ignite the rocket for launching satellites."

Jiang Xiaobai was startled, this little secretary still thought about it.

"Dong Jiang, when did you say I would come over and start the fire?" Zhao Xiaojin saw Jiang Xiaobai not answering, so he continued to ask.

"Okay, okay, I know what you mean, can I let you fire it when the rocket is launched?" Jiang Xiaobai said helplessly.

This little secretary, when the contract was signed, it was written when the launch time, she did not know.

What she didn't know was that the fire that Jiang Xiaobai had promised before was not counted.

"Really, thank Dong Jiang." Zhao Xiaojin was immediately happy.

From Hack to Mosco, I checked the investment department at the bank, and then set off to return home soon.

Beijing, after the plane landed, Jiang Xiaobai took people off the plane.

It’s been more than a month since I left, and it’s already early December.

The capital in early December was still quite cold, but for Jiang Xiaobai and other people who came back from Mosco, it felt warm.

Jiang Xiaobai took off his coat, only wearing the leather jacket inside.

"Go, go to Donglaishun for hot pot, eat bread and butter all day abroad, it makes me feel uncomfortable..."

Breathing the domestic air, feeling very cordial, Jiang Xiaobai greeted everyone by taxi and set off for Donglaishun.

Not a large group of people followed, only Li Longquan and two members of the security department were left to solve the security problem.

Slices of lamb that are as thin as paper are brought up, and they can show the pattern of the blue and white porcelain plate, and they will be cooked when they are picked up in the pot.

"How many, are we literary or martial arts?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Wu Chi." Li Longquan said with a smile, smelling the familiar scent, he was also a little anxious.

"Wen Chi, Wu Chi?" Zhao Xiaojin is not the first time to come to Dong Lai Shun, but it is the first time I heard that eating hot pot is divided into “Wen Chi” and “Wu Chi”.

She seriously suspected that Jiang Xiaobai was fooling herself.

Eating slice by slice is for writing. Everyone sat around, everyone occupying a piece of water in front of them, put a piece of mutton into the soup, shake, and pick it up to check the heat. To achieve your own satisfaction, dip in the soup and seasonings, leisurely and contented.

Wu Chi is a host, put the whole plate of meat "hula" off the pot, then stir it with chopsticks, calling everyone present-eat!

Jiang Xiaobai introduced to Zhao Xiaojin vividly, the chopsticks had already put a slice of mutton into the pot.

At this time, everyone is still very particular about eating. In fact, the farther you go, the more particular you will be when eating.

is not luxury, but exquisite...... These are two concepts.

But obviously Jiang Xiaobai and the others are not so particular, they are a mixture of literary and martial arts.

How to feel comfortable and how to eat? After eating, I took a rest in the capital for the whole night. The next morning, Jiang Xiaobai took someone back to Longcheng.

Nearly noon, Jiang Xiaobai and others landed at Longcheng Wusu Airport.

Someone from the company’s security department drove over to pick up people.

"Dong Jiang is back."

"Jiang Dong."

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaobai looked back at Zhao Xiaojin and Li Longquan's orders and said: "I am going home directly. You don't need to go to the company. Let the car take you home directly. Take a good rest and take a three-day holiday alone. With the family."

"Thank you Jiang Dong."

"Thank you, Brother Xiaobai." Zhao Xiaojin and Li Longquan thanked them.

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and said, “You don’t need to thank you, everyone else is the same. They will have a three-day holiday and rest and adjust.

If there are other things, please ask for leave directly with the Personnel Department, and I will call the Personnel Department later. "

After speaking, Jiang Xiaobai got into the car and asked the driver to drive him home.

When Jiang Xiaobai arrived home, it was noon.

"Mom, don't you say that Dad is back? Why haven't you come back yet?" Jiang Langlang guarded the stool in the restaurant at the entrance of the kitchen.

dangled two short legs and asked Zhao Xinyi, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Almost." Zhao Xinyi said casually.

"How long is it going to be? You said I will be able to see Dad after school." Jiang Langlang asked nonchalantly.

"If I can't see Dad at noon, I won't go to school in the afternoon."

Zhao Xinyi stopped her work and looked back at her son.

Small things, I don’t want to go to school all day.

"Dad won't come back, why don't you go to school?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

"I am sad unless my father comes back, so I don't want to go to school." Jiang Langlang muttered.

"You can't go to school."

"No...I'll go." Jiang Langlang didn't dare to confront Zhao Xinyi.

But the little eyes were rolling around. If Dad came back, he would definitely not have to go to school in the afternoon.

Dad speaks, mother must listen.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Langlang heard movement from the door.

"Dad is back." Jiang Langlang shouted, jumped off the chair, and ran towards the door.

Zhao Xinyi also came out of the kitchen and walked towards the door.

Although he didn't shout anything, the steps under his feet hurried a lot.

Before Jiang Langlang could open the door, Jiang Xiaobai opened the door with the key.

Jiang Xiaobai was also more excited when he went home, and he didn't think too much, so he pushed open the door hard.

Then I saw Zhao Xinyi standing at the door pretty lively.

"Xinyi." Jiang Xiaobai hugged Zhao Xinyi in his arms.

"No, Xiao Bai..." Zhao Xinyi wanted to say something.

But Jiang Xiaobai saw that there was no one in the room, so he lowered his head and kissed it directly.

"Woohoooo..."

Zhao Xinyi struggled a bit, but Jiang Xiaobai ignored it, thinking Zhao Xinyi was embarrassed.

"Wow..." The child's cry sounded in the room, and Jiang Xiaobai let go of Zhao Xinyi.

"Langlang cried in the room? What's the matter? You beat him." Jiang Xiaobai asked, patrolling the room.

(End of this chapter)