Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Parenting..."

Jiang Cong shook his head like a rattle, with a troubled expression on his face: "Mr. Bo, it's not like you don't know. I'm a bachelor and I don't even have a wife. How can I have any experience in raising children..."

After saying a word, seeing Bao Siheng's face change instantly, Jiang Cong's head spun quickly, and he hurriedly smiled again, and made up for it: "Hey, isn't it just parenting experience, now that the Internet is developed, it's everywhere, I'll look for it !"

Coming out of the CEO's office, Jiang Cong wished he could slap himself two big mouths.

It's the cheapest thing for you to ask about "the president's troubles". Isn't this just looking for trouble?Parenting experience...are those three average kids?Can general parenting experience be used?

An hour later, Jiang Cong walked into the CEO's office again holding three pages full of papers.

"Mr. Bo, would you like to take a look?"

Bao Siheng immediately raised his head from a pile of documents and took them.

Jiang Cong looked expectantly at the president with an extremely serious expression. The more he looked, the lower his expectation was, because he could clearly see that the face of the president had gradually turned livid.

"what is this?"

Bao Siheng threw the three pages of paper directly on Jiang Cong's face.

"What I asked you to find me was the experience of communicating with three-year-old children, not your experience of nursing children! I don't need to know such details about when to eat and when to sleep!"

Jiang Cong's back broke out in cold sweat: "Well...Boss, just tell me what happened, so you can give the right medicine by telling me what happened?"

Seeing that Bao Siheng's face was ashen, but his eyes were turned aside, Jiang Cong understood a little bit in his heart, stood at attention quickly again, raised four fingers and said, "Don't worry about your family affairs. I will never pass it on!"

The office was quiet for a while, and then Jiang Cong saw his president slowly raised his head to look at him, with helplessness and sadness in his eyes, and said faintly: "It's nothing, just... I had a little trouble with that child Si Rui Not happy, recently... the relationship is more tense!"

It turned out to be a way to resolve the conflict between father and son!
When Get reached the opponent's point, Jiang Cong felt that he realized it instantly.

"It's easy to handle. Children, they like good-looking, delicious, and fun things. Let's do what we like. Once we are happy, the conflict will be resolved!"

Bao Siheng looked at his special assistant with eyes as if he were mentally retarded.

Can't you think of such a simple truth?If it is useful, do you still need to say it?

Realizing that the atmosphere was wrong, Jiang Cong's smile froze on his face: "Did I... say something wrong again?"

"Upgrade the difficulty and give me a plan before leaving get off work."

"President Bo..."

Bring your own children...

"have opinions?"

"No, no!"

Jiang Cong withdrew from the president's office, licked his dry lips, and turned helplessly to the tea room.

"Jiang Tezhu seems to be troubled?"

A clear voice came from the side, and Jiang Cong suddenly raised his head, only to notice a person sitting in the corner of the tea room.

To be exact, a beautiful woman!
"Miss Tang?"

He recognized her. She was one of the interviewees for the position of assistant to the president today. Her name was Tang Zi. Not only did she have a perfect resume, but she also had an excellent image and temperament.

Jiang Cong was a little surprised: "Why are you still here? Isn't the interview over?"

"Well, the interview is indeed over, but because this is my first job-seeking goal, I urgently want to know more about the company, so I got special approval from the interviewer and was allowed to walk in the leisure area!"

Jiang Cong smiled lightly: "It seems that Miss Tang is here to explore the way!"

"You can also say that!" Tang Zi shook the coffee cup in his hand at Jiang Cong, and smiled: "However, I still hope that Jiang Tezhu can believe that I do this, and it is more out of respect for your company." appreciate!"

This is the first time I saw a job seeker who said that the company was so fresh and refined. However, the job search book is a two-way choice. It is understandable that the job seeker has this appeal. However, if you dare to make this appeal directly on the first day of the interview, as of now, She is the No.1 he has ever seen.

People with such a clear mind are rare now!

Jiang Cong felt a little more admiration for the woman named Tang Zi in front of him. Looking at the calm-looking woman opposite, he suddenly wanted to test it out, to see if she was just a superficial person, or if she was really an assistant to the president. No two candidates.

"Miss Tang, I have a question for you. If the president has a conflict with his three-year-old son, who can't be coaxed with delicious food and fun, and asks you to come up with a solution to the problem, as the assistant to the president, what would you do?"

Looking at him with upturned eyebrows, Tang Zi's faint smile showed a bit of understanding, "Then, is this an exam question for me, or is Special Assistant Jiang worrying about it?"

The question was tactful, but the expression was clearly referring to the latter. Jiang Cong was a little embarrassed when he was seen through at a glance. He pretended to take a sip of coffee, then raised his head and blinked at Tang Zi: "A warm reminder, it is the duty of an assistant to the president to obey what you say." It is not a good habit to guess the mind of the person who assigns the task without authorization!"

"Thank you, Special Assistant Jiang, for your reminder, I've been taught!" Tang Zi nodded, then raised his chin slightly, and began to think about this question seriously.

"Well... if the usual method doesn't work, then use the unusual method."

Jiang Cong looked at Tang Zi with bright eyes, expecting her next words.

"Father-son conflicts, the essential problem is that the trust belt between father and son is broken. You only need to find an opportunity to link this trust belt, and the conflict will be resolved."

"That opportunity..."

"If it were me, I would choose to create an accident, a car accident, a fire... Natural disasters and man-made disasters, there is more room to play."

Jiang Cong was slightly shocked by Tang Zi's words without hesitation. When he was speaking, there was almost no emotion on the other party's face. Such calm and self-restraint made Jiang Cong suddenly a little dazed. Her identity... Is it really just a job seeker?
Jiang Cong took another look at Tang Zi with a scrutinizing gaze, and then shook his head calmly: "No, that's still a three-year-old child, you must not put him in any danger!"

"That's true!" Tang Zi seemed to have realized that what he said was really inappropriate, so he hurriedly changed his mind and said, "I'm just...just kidding!"

"Really?" Jiang Cong's expression also relaxed, "Miss Tang's joke is not funny at all!"

"There are other ways!"

"Hmm, all ears!"

"The opportunity to link the trust belt is not only when you are afraid and afraid, but also when you get great spiritual satisfaction, when the excitement value is over the top."

"The spirit is satisfied... when the excitement value explodes?"

"Correct!"

This concept sounds fresh and full of reason. Jiang Cong nodded and gave Tang Zi a thumbs up: "That's right, you really deserve to be a high-achieving student who graduated from Cambridge!"

Tang Zi put down his coffee cup and stretched out his right hand to Jiang Cong, "Jiang Tezhu won the award, I hope to have more opportunities to communicate in the future!"

Hearing the other party's implication, Jiang Cong smiled, and reached out to hold her hand: "Miss Tang, don't worry, our company will seriously consider the interview results!"

Coming out of the tea room, the smile on Jiang Cong's face was a little deeper.

She is indeed a wonderful woman, but...

Is she really suitable for this position?
But this is obviously not the top priority now. Jiang Cong knocked his head, and his spirit was satisfied... The excitement value was off the charts... It's really embarrassing...

"JI...JI...So you are really still alive..."

A man in a black windbreaker came from the mist. Under his pale face, his eyes were dark and menacing. He approached little by little, and slowly stretched out his hand with snow-white gloves to her...

"what!"

Fang Jianning screamed, opened his eyes suddenly, saw the gray ceiling, and then reacted.

Just a dream.

She moved the pillow, sat up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, her eyes were deep.

What the hell is going on all this time?The frequency of this nightmare is getting higher and higher. What does it indicate?Could it be... is the storm really coming?