Chapter 98 Bonus?

The lobster is soaked in the hugging sauce, the shell of the lobster is pulled out, and the fresh and tender lobster meat is completely exposed.

Han Paopao couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.

"Delicious!" She closed her eyes happily, feeling the explosion of taste buds, and praised: "It's even more delicious than the ones sold outside!"

"My sister is so blessed to marry you!"

"Eating can't stop your mouth." Han Mo glared at her, and put the hairy crabs in the bubble bowl.

"hey-hey."

Han Paopao smiled embarrassedly.

Zhou Yang shook his head with a smile, and naturally removed the shell from the lobster, and then put it in Han Mo's bowl.

Han Paopao was no longer surprised by this, and buried himself in the bitterness.

Eating dog food is not as good as eating crayfish!
"By the way, sister, when shall we tell our parents?" Han Paopao gnawed on a hairy crab and said vaguely.

"I'm going to school for a meeting tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?"

Han Mo thought for a while and said.

"Okay, then we will give Mom and Dad a huge surprise!"

Mom and Dad will be so happy!
Han Paopao thought happily, and accelerated the speed of cooking.

Zhou Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

……

Han Paopao burped for a long time, and leaned lazily on the chair.

Hiccup, I'm so full.

"Sister, why don't we call Mom and Dad now?" Han Paopao suggested.

"Okay, you can use my mobile phone to call."

Han Mo originally wanted to tell his parents tomorrow, but after thinking about it, it's not too late.

"I come!"

Han Paopao excitedly took Han Mo's cell phone, and skillfully dialed Xu Lan's number.

beep……

The call was quickly connected.

"Momo..."

"Mom, it's me, I'm Bubble!"

Xu Lan asked in surprise, "It's Bubbles, what's wrong?"

"Mom and Dad, are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"Of course I'm free." Xu Lan replied quickly.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Han Paopao chuckled, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I miss you a little bit."

"You child."

Xu Lan blamed her, but she was very happy in her heart.

"Mom, come to our place for dinner the day after tomorrow." Han Paopao said immediately.

Xu Lan didn't think much, and agreed.

"Okay, then I'll go there early with your dad the day after tomorrow."

"okay!"

Han Paopao shouted happily, and she immediately realized that she was too excited, and quickly covered her mouth.

"Mom, I'll hang up first."

Fearing that he might accidentally say something that shouldn't be said, Han Paopao hastily hung up the phone.

Xu Lan listened to the busy tone from the phone, and said something reproachfully.

"Who called?"

Han Jianlin put down the newspaper and pushed his reading glasses.

"Your little daughter, you told us to go to Zhou Yang's for dinner the day after tomorrow." Xu Lan said.

After thinking about it, Han Jianlin nodded in agreement.

It just so happened that he had to discuss the invitation letter with Zhou Yang.

……

Han Mo got up early the next day, Zhou Yang knew she was in a hurry, so he made her a bento last night.

"I go first."

Han Mo hurriedly put on her high heels, holding the lunch bag that Zhou Yang prepared for her.

"Be careful on the road." Zhou Yang warned.

"it is good."

Han Mo responded and closed the door.

Zhou Yang was helpless.

If Han Mo didn't want to go to work, he would be reluctant to let Han Mo go out and run around.

In the Conservatory of Music, all the teachers in the office gathered in the academic lecture hall for a meeting.

Wu Jianyuan sat at the top, looking down at the teachers with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean by Dean Wu's sudden meeting? You won't let us work again?"

Zhang Ting spoke softly.

"Can't you? Didn't you hand in the last report?" Sun Qi asked in confusion.

"There should be nothing to be busy with recently..."

Wu Jianyuan is the dean of the Conservatory of Music. They were called to a meeting as soon as they arrived at the office, and they didn't even sit on their buttocks.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what the dean was going to do.

"I called you to a meeting today because I have good news to announce to you."

Wu Jianyuan cleared his throat and spoke to the crowd.

"good news?"

Teachers, you look at me and I look at you, and you all see questions in each other's eyes.

"Yes."

"The academic report written by everyone this time is very good and deserves praise!"

Dean Wu said cheerfully.

"Is Zhang Ting here?"

Dean Wu suddenly called Zhang Ting's name.

"I'm calling you!"

Sun Qi hastily stabbed Zhang Ting.

"In the!"

Zhang Ting was called out suddenly and stood up abruptly.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"I would like to praise Teacher Zhang Ting, her article is very good."

"I don't know what experience Teacher Zhang Ting has, you can share it with us."

Dean Wu said with a smile.

"Actually, I don't have any experience... I usually..." Zhang Ting wanted to cry but had no tears, and she wanted to die.

How can she feel?
She found Han Mo to write it as a ghostwriter, but she didn't read the English version at all!
Zhang Ting didn't even read it after receiving it, and sent it directly to Dean Wu's mailbox.

Who knew that Han Mo's translation was so good that Dean Wu could praise her at the conference.

The only good thing is that fortunately, she can brag.

Zhang Ting took a deep breath, blowing wildly.

Dean Wu nodded pretending to understand, and when Zhang Ting finished speaking, he waved her to sit down.

"In view of everyone's performance this time is very good, I decided to distribute bonuses to the teachers who were praised!"

Wu Jianyuan spoke proudly.

"bonus?!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Who doesn't know that Dean Wu of the Conservatory of Music is the most stingy, and usually has to plan carefully for large and small events.

If he buys a musical instrument, he can think about it for several months.

It can be said that it is nothing.

Didn't expect him to offer bonuses? !

Mosquito meat is also meat.

Zhang Ting will not think too much money!
"That's right!" Dean Wu said very proudly.

In order to show how generous he is, Dean Wu, he took out the red envelope he had prepared on the spot.

"My God..."

Everyone exclaimed in a low voice.

This red envelope looks like at least a few thousand, right?
Dean Wu is so willing? !

Zhang Ting was so happy and crazy.

With excitement, Zhang Ting accepted the red envelope from Dean Wu.

"Thank you, Dean Wu!"

Zhang Ting spoke excitedly.

"In the future, everyone should learn more from Mr. Zhang." Dean Wu gave a gratified smile.

"Yes."

Dean Wu continued to talk about a few unimportant things, and the meeting was adjourned.

"Hey, how many red envelopes did Dean Wu send you?"

Sun Qi couldn't wait to ask.

Zhang Ting compared a number happily.

"Six...six hundred?" Sun Qi asked hesitantly.

She doesn't think the thickness looks like six hundred.

Zhang Ting chuckled, "It's six thousand six hundred and sixty six!"

"So many!" Sun Qi couldn't hide his surprise.

Zhang Ting was also a little flustered, "I didn't expect there to be so many."

Excluding the translation fees paid to Han Mo, she earned thousands of dollars!

"God, I would have asked Mr. Han to write for me if I knew it earlier." Everyone said enviously.

(End of this chapter)

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