My daughter is so annoying

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Fang Ming turned his head and glanced at Jiang Lele, and said with a smile, "You don't have a boyfriend yet?"

"No"

"Do you need me to introduce you to one?"

"President Xiao Fang, I haven't planned to talk yet."

Fang Ming laughed, "I'm just kidding you."

After speaking, Fang Ming went straight to Tao Yuer's office.

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in." Tao Yu'er's voice came from inside.

Fang Ming walked in at the beginning, but Tao Yuer was still looking at the document, without even raising his head, he just asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing Tao Yuer frowning tightly and looking at the document seriously, Fang Ming felt a little distressed.

Dad is too much.

I retired early and threw such a big company to Sister Yu'er. She is a girl in her twenties, how can she bear it?

"Sister, do you want to work overtime tonight?"

Tao Yu'er only raised her head when she heard the voice, and she was stunned for two seconds before showing a moving smile and saying, "No."

Fang Ming stepped forward to look at the thick pieces on the table, frowned and said, "There are still so many pieces to look at?"

"It's okay, just come and see it tomorrow, you're back, my sister won't work overtime today."

Fang Ming picked up two documents at random and found that they were all project reports invested by Mingcheng. After flipping through two pages, he said with a smile, "Sister, how about I come and read these documents for you?"

"Okay." Tao Yu'er didn't hesitate.

She dialed the phone and asked Jiang Lele to bring a chair over.

After a while, Fang Ming sat down next to Tao Yuer. The siblings each held a pen, looked through the document, signed, then looked through the document, and rejected it.

two hours later.

Fang Ming put down his pen, stretched his waist and said, "It's over for me."

"I'm done too."

"Sister, do you want to read it again?" Fang Ming asked.

"No, my younger brother is a top student in the Department of Economics of Peking University. My sister believes in your vision."

Fang Ming pulled Tao Yu'er up: "Then let's go, let's go home."

"I haven't got my bag yet."

"I'll get it."

"I want to eat hot pot tonight."

"That's not easy, buy it on the way back."

The courtyard door of the small western building was pushed open.

Seeing the two siblings walking in from the yard, Yang Yueyue smiled and said, "I said why the plane at 2 o'clock today hasn't arrived yet, so I went to the company to find Xiao Yu'er."

"What did you two buy?"

Tao Yuer smiled and said, "It's so cold, let's eat hot pot at night."

"Okay." Yang Yueyue patted Fang Qing's head, and ordered: "Hurry up and wash the things."

"Mom, why am I doing the laundry again?"

Yang Yueyue smiled and said, "When Li Shenzhi came last time, didn't you say you wanted to learn to do housework?"

Fang Qing blushed, she quickly put down her phone and got up, pouted and said, "I'll do the washing, you know how to bully me now."

Fang Cheng stepped forward, rubbed her head and said, "Your mother is afraid that if you don't know how to do any housework, your in-laws will look down on you in the future."

"Didn't he say he would do the housework?"

"He is a man and has his own career. Do you think he can really treat you so well all the time?"

"If he can't, then I'll break up with him!"

Yang Yueyue raised her hand, Fang Qing was so frightened that she ran to the kitchen.

"I just know that my mouth is stubborn, and I still want to break up. If you want to break up, you have already broken up. You still have to wait until now."

"A little bit."

Fang Qing stuck out her tongue, not paying attention.

After Fang Ming put his luggage back in the room, he went to help in the kitchen. After the three siblings washed the lettuce and enoki mushrooms, they asked his father Fang Cheng to plug in the hot pot. It happened that the pork rib soup at noon was not finished. Use sparerib soup as the bottom of the pot and put half a piece of hot pot ingredients on it. This kind of soup bottom can't be better.

"Eat it, eat it."

"Go, go, dad hasn't moved his chopsticks yet."

Fang Ming glared at Fang Qing: "Now that you know what to say about me, which time before did you move your chopsticks first?"

"At that time, I was not sensible."

"Pull it down, you are almost thirty."

"Fang Ming!"

Yang Yueyue couldn't listen anymore, she slapped her hand on the table: "Whatever the noise, please calm down."

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "I'm not very hungry, you eat what you eat."

The three brothers and sisters picked up the chopsticks and cooked mutton and beef.

"Baji, baji." Fang Qing chewed, shook her head and said, "It still doesn't taste as good as the hot pot restaurant in front of your school."

"That's for sure."

"But the ingredients are no different."