girl, don't do this

After handing over Cen Meng, Tao Jiaran was very tired.Cen Meng's resentful little eyes kept flickering in front of her eyes.That child must be very unhappy, right?But so what?This should be the best ending, right?From then on, roads return to roads, bridges return to bridges, isn't it good?

Tao Jiaran sighed silently, she wanted to say that she really envied the interaction between Cen Meng and her mother.Seeing Mrs. Cen's elegant and noble appearance, to Cen Meng it was like a mother cat finally found a disobedient kitten who had run away from home.Especially when she saw Cen Meng's sick look, her eye circles were red, she kept rubbing Cen Meng's soft hair, and patted Cen Meng's pale face.When seeing the bruises and scars on the forehead, the eyes are always distressed.Tao Jiaran felt sore in her heart. She watched a cool uncle in a black super suit open the car door for the mother and daughter, and then the uncle closed the car door.Tao Jiaran vaguely heard Mrs. Cen say "Little brat, let's see how I deal with you when I go back", and couldn't help smiling.This is real maternal love, right?It is intimate and loving, but also humorous, and there is a little bit of hatred.Even if grandma used to be so good to her, it can't replace the love from her biological mother.

Tao Jiaran watched Uncle Heichao drive away, feeling a little sour in his heart, and stood there in a daze.Xiao Qiao came over doggy-leggedly, "Mr. Tao, where are we going?" He wouldn't ask the little assistant how Bentley picked it up?There are also full-time drivers who look like the FBI.Talk less, do more, and have good eyesight, so you can get away with it.

"Take me home." Tao Jiaran suppressed his fluctuating emotions, and now he has more important things to do.

"How is the company these days?" Tao Jiaran asked in the car.

"It's all good." While driving, Xiao Qiao pondered Tao Jiaran's intention for asking this question.joke!Will the leader gossip with you if it's okay?He witnessed Cen Meng's ostentation just now, and also saw how Tao Jiaran took care of Cen Meng, and he thought there was an article in it, it was a big tree so bright that it could enjoy the shade, so he couldn't stand in the wrong team.Rolling his eyes, he said, "It's nothing serious. It's just a change in personnel." He considered his words.

"What change?" Tao Jiaran immediately recognized what was in his words.

"It's Miss Zou from finance, Zou Yuying, you know that?"

Tao Jiaran nodded.

"She resigned."

"Resign?" Tao Jiaran was surprised.Sister Zou is an accountant and the deputy manager of the finance department. She has been an accountant for more than [-] years and has worked in Chinese for nearly ten years. She is a mature and prudent person. How could she resign so casually?What's more, isn't she a kid who just went to college?Just when money is needed.Could it be that he went after high school?

"I don't know exactly what happened. But it is said that I talked to Mr. Li, and finally Mr. Xiao made the decision." Xiao Qiao stopped.He wisely only provides information, and the rest is up to the meat eaters.

Tao Jiaran frowned and said nothing, she thought that some things might not be so simple.

As soon as Tao Jiaran entered the house, she called Lao Xiao. She briefly reported the exhibition situation in City C. She just said, "I want to take a few days off and go back to my hometown to do some errands." Lao Xiao immediately said, "It should, it should! Now it's the first day of October, go back to the grave to pay homage to the ancestors... It's rare to see a young man as filial as you now, balabala..."

Tao Jiaran was at a loss, I said why am I going back?Mr. Xiao, is it your second spring?so happy?Tao Jiaran could even imagine Lao Xiao smiling and wrinkling his face.

"Haha, CEO Cen of the Group called me just now. Xiao Tao, you did a good job in this matter. I really saw you right. Young man, you have potential!" Old Xiao continued to babble.

It turned out to be like this.Tao Jiaran couldn't help but smile wryly, her taking care of Cen Meng unexpectedly turned into a play to curry favor with her boss.Cen Zishi really loves his daughter too much, such a trivial matter actually made his *oss call Lao Xiao in person, repaying Tao Jiaran by Lao Xiao in a disguised form to increase her favorability for Tao Jiaran.She has always been disgusted with flattering her boss, but now she has no intention of doing so.

She replied to Lao Xiao with a few high-sounding polite words, and Lao Xiao laughed and praised her not only for her ability but also for her modesty and not pride.Tao Jiaran silently rolled his eyes.

After hanging up Lao Xiao's phone, Tao Jiaran packed up a few sets of clothes, took his notebook with him, went straight to the train station, and boarded the train back to City C.

Cen Meng was being watched by her father, her mother, and a 40-year-old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Uncle Wang, are you alright?" Cen Zishi asked the old man with a gray goatee and a rather fairy-like personality worriedly.

"It's okay." The old man closed his eyes and listened carefully for a while, then let go of his fingers on Cen Meng's wrist. "My child, it's normal to have a fever and get sick. When the inflammation subsides, you'll be fine." Evacuation is also good, not a bad thing."

"That's good, that's good." Cen Zishi echoed.Ms. Ji also heaved a sigh of relief.

Cen Meng blinked her eyes, "Grandpa Wang, I've finished my drip."

"Hey, it's better not to touch that thing." The old man shook his head disdainfully.

Well, you are an expert, what do you say.Cen Meng shut her mouth obediently and continued to pack the specimens.

"I'll cook the medicine later, and I'll ask Xinglin to bring it to you." The old man said to Cen Zishi.The bushy-eyed man standing behind him nodded.

"No, no, I'll send someone to fetch it when the time comes." Cen Zishi hastily waved his hand.

"Alright." The old man nodded.

"Well, Uncle Wang..." Ms. Ji leaned over anxiously, and asked the old man in a low voice, "Mengmeng always hurts badly at that time..."

"It's okay," the old man raised his eyebrows and waved his hands, "Take the original prescription for now. When I go back, I'll make a new prescription for her to adjust."

"That's the best, that's the best." Ms. Ji thanked her quickly.

This old man is an old friend of the Cen family.When Cen Zishi's father, Cen Meng's grandfather, was still in the army, this old man was his old subordinate, and he came from a family of Chinese medicine.Later, he worked as a doctor in the Affiliated Hospital of a Military Medical University until the vice president retired.In terms of medical skills, he is a good hand, even if he has retired for many years now, once the hospital encounters any difficult and miscellaneous diseases, he should be consulted.The one named Wang Xinglin was his only son.Over the years, the father and son have almost become the private doctors of the Cen family, especially Cen Meng, who has been sick since she was a child. Thanks to Mr. Wang, she can live happily.

"Uncle Wang, I have a Dahongpao just given by a friend here. Would you like to taste it?" Cen Zi said to the old man when he saw that Cen Meng was about to fall asleep.

When the old man heard that there was good tea to drink, his eyes lit up.Several people closed the door and went downstairs quietly.

"How is brother Xinglin?" Cen Zishi asked with concern.

Before Wang Xinglin could answer, Mr. Wang put down his teacup and spoke first, "Don't mention him, he's worthless. What's the use of being a professor? No project, no funding, and a few graduate students, he's still a good commander!"

Cen Zishi hurriedly said: "With Xinglin's ability, it shouldn't be."

Mr. Wang sighed, "College is not easy now. To hire a lecturer, you must be a Ph.D., and you must be a returnee. To evaluate a professional title is to die or to live. It is hard to get a professor and an associate professor. You have no ability to return it." I can’t get funds. If someone is capable, he can use his name to mix up a few consultant fees, or he can manage from top to bottom to get funds to attract projects; your brother is honest, what’s the use of just reading and researching stupidly?”

After hearing what his father said, Wang Xinglin rubbed his hands in embarrassment, lowered his head and said nothing.

Cen Zishi heard the words and said, "I have a project." Seeing that Wang and his son were clearly interested, he continued, "I have always wanted to develop biopharmaceuticals these years, but I don't have the right manpower. I think Xinglin Xing is a down-to-earth and capable person. Then, I will talk to your academy first, and after the negotiation is settled, you will be the leader of this project."

When Wang and his son heard this, they were all overjoyed. With Cen Zishi's handwriting, once the deal is settled, the funds will be in units of [-]. Besides, Huashi Group is a big backer, what else does Wang Xinglin worry about?Everything is better than having a big tree to enjoy the shade.

Cen Meng, who slept like a piglet, didn't know that her father had bled again for her sake.