if love is invisible

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Mian took Baoer to see Song Yuanqiao and his wife. On the third day of the Lunar New Year, he took Baoer to Han’s house to see Xueer and Jiabao. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Mian took Baoer to the amusement park for a whole day.

This is the first time for the little girl to play in an amusement park outside. She doesn’t have to eat until she plays, and she is willing to come out when the park is closed. The weather is very good these days, around [-] degrees. Her hair was wet, and when she got in the car, Chen Mian immediately changed her into dry clothes.

Ah Shui started the car, and the little girl lay on the window, looking at the amusement park that was getting farther and farther away from her, eagerly, not willing to blink for a second: "Mom, can Bao'er come to the amusement park tomorrow?"

"No, Mom has to go to work tomorrow." Chen Mian patted her head, "But Mom promises you, when Mom is free, I will definitely come over to play with Baoer again!"

The car turned a corner and the amusement park was gone. The corners of Han Baoer's mouth twitched. She was sad for a while, but then she was happy again: "Then I will go with Dad!"

"Dad hasn't given me a New Year's gift yet! Mom, I'm going to call Dad and ask him to give me a New Year's gift!" As he spoke, he wanted to take Chen Mian's cell phone.

Chen Mian's face darkened: "Han Baoer, did mother tell you that it is very rude to ask others for gifts?"

The little girl tilted her head: "Bao'er remembers it, but Dad is Bao'er's dad, not someone else! Mom, please give me your phone! Let me call Dad!"

Chen Mian clenched the phone tightly, turned her head to the side: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

The corners of Han Baoer's mouth twitched again, looking at the back of Chen Mian's head, she was puzzled and aggrieved, the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, and when she got home, she ran straight back to her room, ignoring anyone.

Looking at the closed door, Chen Mian's forehead twitched. She was four years old, and her Bao'er was only four years old, so she knew how to flirt with her!
And before Han Feishen came back, she never did this!
Ten fingers clenched tightly, and the fingertips slammed into the palm of the hand. After a long time, Chen Mian sighed and lowered his head to push open the door.

The little girl took a bath by herself, and her hair was wet. When Chen Mian came in, she was clumsily blowing her hair, but she couldn't figure it out. It would always blow into her eyes and mouth, and the distance was not right, which made her lose her temper. Out.

"Even my hair is bullying me!" Han Baoer was discouraged.

Chen Mian picked up the hair dryer to help her dry it. Han Baoer twitched at first, but then stopped moving. When Chen Mian helped her dry her hair, the little girl threw herself into Chen Mian's arms and said sullenly, "Mom I'm sorry, Bao'er shouldn't lose her temper with her mother, if mother doesn't like Bao'er looking for her father, then Bao'er won't look for her father!"

Before she was four years old, the little girl learned to compromise. For a while, Chen Mian didn't know whether to be relieved or sad.

When Han Feishen passed away three years ago, she vowed to make Bao'er happy and worry-free in the days to come, but now, she single-handedly cut off her happiness and forcibly combined the adult's happiness and anger with the three. The view is imposed on her.

She hugged her daughter and took a deep breath: "Mom is also wrong. Dad is Bao'er's father. Dad prepares gifts for his daughter. The daughter asks dad for a gift. This is normal. Mom is too ignorant."

She took out her mobile phone: "I'll call Dad for you, and you tell him what gift you want, okay?"

Han Baoer nodded: "Mom, you are so kind! Baoer loves her mother the most!"

Chen Mian opened the phone, and a hoarse voice came from the other side: "Xiaoyu?"

Han Baoer shouted excitedly: "Dad! It's Baoer, not Xiaoyu!"

Han Fei sat up and said, "Bao'er! Is it really Bao'er?!"

"It's really Bao'er!"

……

Chen Mian backed out silently.

This is their father and daughter's time, not hers.

She asked Xianglan to pay attention to the movement in the room from time to time, and then went straight into the study.

Turning on the computer and logging into the mailbox, there was a pile of letters lying in it. Chen Mian read all the emails sending New Year's greetings in batches, and then filtered out the junk emails before starting to process them.

The first letter was sent by Manager Yu of Jiabao HR Department. It was a list of middle and high-level new employees and reserve cadres who reported to report after the year. The attachment included their resumes and the company's investigation results. The person's ability is quite satisfactory, and he immediately replied to the other party: [Yes. 】

Manager Yu happened to be online and immediately sent her an instant message: [President Happy New Year, I have received resignation letters from two secretaries of the secretariat. Post the recruitment information on the Internet now, and you will not delay the work of the president. 】

Chen Mian replied with an OK emoji. Manager Yu saw that her condition was not bad, so he reported to her some results of the secret assessment of the staff of various departments by their HR department at the end of the year, and mentioned the names of several middle-level managers. : [I made my own claim, I talked to them a few years ago, and the attitude of these people was not very good, CEO, this is my plan, if they still fail after going to work after the year, I will immediately let someone push them in. 】

Chen Mian thought for a while and replied: 【I'll talk about it after I read the assessment results. It's just the beginning of the new year, and people's hearts are unstable. It's best not to have too many personnel changes. 】

Manager Yu naturally agreed.

Then deal with the email sent by Li Siguang.

Li Siguang is very smooth and oily, but what is rare is that he is oily but not greasy. He sent her New Year's greetings in the email, and then cried about the pressure on the family. His wife was cold and violent with him every day, and his daughter was clamoring for beautiful dresses, car loans and mortgages You have to pay back everything on time.

The subject of the entire email is just one: crying poor!

What is the real purpose of crying poor?Of course it was a raise.

Chen Mian replied speechlessly: [The commission point has been increased by 0.5%. 】

Li Siguang: [Thank you, President, you are such a good person!I want to put your photo at home and burn incense to worship you every day! 】

Chen Mian: [Please do something in the world! 】

She buried herself in her work in the study, completely forgetting the time, and it was already late at night when she came to her senses.

Turned off the computer to see Han Baoer, the little girl was already asleep, with a smile on her face, and she was still holding the phone in her hand.

Chen Mian couldn't help laughing, and carefully took the phone back, but found that the phone was still on the phone, she hesitated, and put the phone to her ear.

"Once upon a time there was an old man who had three sons..."

The man's voice was deep and clear, and it sounded particularly catchy and charming in the silent night. He was telling a story, and when he finished, he asked softly, "Bao'er, are you asleep?"

Chen Mian was shocked, and immediately cut off the call when he came back to his senses.

She is really crazy, Han Feishen is selfish and heartless, he just told Bao'er a few stories, why did she start thinking of him?
Sure enough, a bad person can clean himself up by doing a little bit of good deed, while a good person has done a hundred good deeds, but only needs to do one bad deed, no matter how big or small the deed is, they will be labeled as 'hypocrisy', 'show', etc. derogatory label.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Mian officially went to work.

In the morning, I sent red envelopes to everyone for the New Year. In the afternoon, I had nothing to do, so I recruited on-site with Manager Yu at Hengan Plaza.

It was only the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and there were not many people applying for the job. After a busy afternoon, only five or six people came to fill out their resumes. Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, and the square was gradually becoming less crowded, Chen Mian said he would come back tomorrow.

At this time, a man hurried over and sat directly on the interview chair: "Hi, I'm here to apply for the job..."