After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

the next day.

Ji Tingyang walked towards the study as usual and started today's work.

Since the day Lin Xu was reborn, he has never been seen going out to work at Ji's. All work was handed over by his secretary and then taken to the study to be completed.

At first it was to be able to see Wen Li and prevent her from sneaking away, but over time I got used to it.

Lin Xu felt that even a normal person would become sick if they stayed at home all day.

We have to find a way to get him back to normal life, starting with going out to work.

So while eating lunch, Lin Xu suddenly let out a deep sigh.

"What's wrong?" Ji Tingyang looked over, "The food is not to your liking?"

It seemed that as long as she nodded, the food on the table would be removed and remade immediately.

Lin Xu shook her head, still looking melancholy. "I just watched a TV series where a mother was sending her child to and from school. I suddenly remembered that I had never sent you to school before, and I felt a little guilty."

When little Ji Tingyang was in kindergarten, she would occasionally send him there a few times, but it was her husband who took him there more often. Before going to work every day, he would drop him off at the kindergarten and pick him up when he got off work in the evening.

Later, when Xiao Tingyang entered the first grade of elementary school, he was picked up by the family driver. Lin Xu didn't even have time to pick him up, and traveled to 20 years later.

As for the twenty years she was away, no one cared about how they went to and from school. Little Tingyang, who was only seven or eight years old, acted like a qualified brother, taking the bus to send Xiaozeqiu to kindergarten and then taking another bus to go to school.

Later, when his younger sister grew up and started school, he had to take both of them to school.

Ji Tingyang also thought of this matter and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, it's all over."

"That won't work!" Lin Xu was unhappy.

Ji Tingyang wanted to continue persuading her, but he saw her eyes light up and she made a suggestion.

"How about this, I pick you up and drop you off at get off work!"

He was stunned for a moment.

"You've graduated now, so there's no way for me to pick you up from school again. I can only choose to pick you up from get off work to make up for it. Go and pack your things now, and I'll take you to the company at two o'clock!" Lin Xu urged.

"I..." Ji Tingyang hesitated, but seeing how excited she was, he swallowed the words in his throat and said, "Okay."

Lin Xu is vigorous and decisive.

As if they were afraid that he would change his mind, they immediately dragged him into the car when the time came.

The location of the Ji Group is still the same as before, but after so many years, many arrangements have changed.

Lin Xu's emotion was fleeting. She followed Ji Tingyang out of the car and walked him to the door, carefully instructing him:

"I'm just walking around the neighborhood. Call me when you get off work and I'll come pick you up. Be sure to work hard."

"I'm not a child." Ji Tingyang was helpless.

"In your mother's eyes, you will always be a child." Lin Xu's mother used to say this to her, and now she said it to Ji Tingyang.

Just looking at that young face that was not much older than him, Ji Tingyang felt a little weird.

The president, who hadn't come to work in the company for more than two years, suddenly showed up, scaring all the employees. They were slacking off one second, but the next they were on high alert and working diligently.

It was only when Ji Tingyang came to the company that he discovered that every department was so lazy. No wonder he had to deal with more and more work and the efficiency was worse than in previous years.

He sneered coldly.

Ji Tingyang, who was reluctant to go to the company two hours ago, started a major internal reorganization the next second.

For a time, everyone in the company was complaining.

Lin Xu was, at this moment, leisurely sipping coffee in the cafe.

Thinking of Ji Zeqiu who was still filming in seclusion on the crew, she was in a good mood and sent a lot of tips on how to take good care of Ji Zeqiu to her agent.

After more than ten minutes, the other party replied with a perfunctory "OK", and I don't know whether he had finished reading it or not.

"Hiss, you have no eyes! My clothes are very expensive, can you afford to pay for it? Where is your manager? I want to complain to you!"

There was a sound of abuse nearby.

Lin Xu looked up and found that a customer was arguing with the waiter.

The waiter didn't hold the cup steadily and the coffee spilled, staining the customer's clothes which were in a paper bag.

Just by looking at the high-end brand logo printed on the paper bag, you can tell that it must be expensive.

The waiter bent down and apologized to the customer: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold it firmly just now, it's all my fault, I'll help you clean it up..."

"Wash? Not all clothes can be washed. Do you know that because of what you did, I don't even have the dress to attend the party tonight!" The guest was very upset and asked the manager for compensation again.

"I will definitely wash it for you. You can also take it to dry cleaning. Can you please not complain to me..." The waiter looked conflicted.

Every time he received a complaint, two hundred yuan would be deducted from his salary, which was equivalent to working two days for nothing.

Just as they were arguing, a girl suddenly pulled the waitress behind her to protect her, "Xiao Yu, why are you apologizing to her! It's just a piece of clothing, how much can it be worth?"

The girl looked disdainful.

"Since it's not worth much, just pay 100,000 yuan as compensation." In order to prevent them from thinking that they were being blackmailed, the customer also took out the invoice.

"I thought it was a lot less, just 100,000 yuan." The girl took out her mobile phone, scanned the customer's QR code, and transferred the 100,000 yuan in less than a few seconds.

After receiving the compensation, the customer didn't care anymore. He looked at Xiao Yu and the girl, and said something before leaving.

"Young girls nowadays are already keeping gigolos at a very young age."

Xiao Yu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the girl with a cold expression: "I don't need your help, I will return the 100,000 yuan to you later."

"But if I don't help you, she will complain about you." The girl said hurriedly, "And the other 100,000 yuan is not worth mentioning to me, it doesn't matter if you don't have to pay it back."

"Can you please stop bothering me!" Xiao Yu said to the girl who was following closely beside him.

Lin Xu looked at it for a few minutes, then looked away and shook his head.

The boy's attitude towards the girl is so bad, I really don't understand why the girl still wants to get involved with him.

But that was someone else's private matter after all, so Lin Xu just sighed and quickly put the matter out of his mind.

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Ji's Group.

Ji Tingyang looked at the watch on his wrist from time to time, looking impatient.

The secretary standing by was sweating profusely and was muttering anxiously in his heart, wondering why the director hadn't brought the annual financial accounting report yet. President Ji was so anxious that he checked the time five times in two minutes.

Every time Ji Tingyang looked at his watch, the secretary felt that a few minutes were subtracted from his life.

"Boss Ji, this is the financial accounting report for the past two years."

Under the secretary's constant urging, the director finally arrived.

However, Ji Tingyang didn't even look at it. He picked up the coat on the back of the chair and took the report at the same time. "It's time to get off work. I'll go back and take a look."

"Ah?" The secretary checked the time.

No more, no less, exactly six o'clock.

Ji Tingyang suddenly attacked and came to the company to tidy up. They were all prepared to work overtime, but the president ran away at the appointed time?