"Mom, is my sister okay?"
After Fang Xiaole sent Lin Yao to the plane, he drove back to Apple TV.
Today is Saturday, and a new episode of "Let's Fall in Love" will be aired tonight. He has to go back to the station to continue post-production editing for the next episode.
While waiting for the traffic light on the road, he was still a little worried about Fang Shengnan, so he called his mother.
Song Yan made an appointment with Haiyao to meet today, and the parents of both sides sat down to discuss the details of the two children's wedding.
It just so happened that Haiyao also had the same idea, and the two sides hit it off.
It's almost eleven o'clock now. Given my mother's impatience, I guess the two families would have sat together a long time ago.
As for Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou, they should have followed along.
Fang Xiaole didn't know whether the meeting going on there was a wedding preparation meeting or a criticism meeting of Fang Shengnan?
"Son, what can happen to your sister when you say that? Can I still abuse her?"
Song Yan picked up the phone and spoke in a vigorous voice, beside which she could hear Fang Guoqing and Lin Duanzheng talking.
Fang Xiaole said calmly: "Mom, I want to talk to my sister."
"Your sister, she's not available to talk right now." Song Yan cheerfully changed the subject, "Where's Xiaoyao?"
"I just sent her on the plane." Fang Xiaole replied.
"That's good. Remember to take some time off next week and come over. My in-laws and I just checked the date, and May 8th is an auspicious day for getting married. Remember to bring your ID and household registration booklet, and dress nicely, okay?"
Song Yan began to babble.
"Got it, Mom. Don't worry. I'll take a picture of our marriage certificate and show it to you as soon as possible."
Fang Xiaole assured, and then asked:
"Then my sister..."
"Okay, go back to work at the station. Bye."
Song Yan hung up the phone directly.
At this time, the green light came on. Fang Xiaole started the car while praying for Fang Shengnan in his heart.
Sister, I can only help you up to this point.
We arrived at Apple TV, parked the car, and walked into the office building.
"Hello, Director Fang."
"Hello, Director Fang."
He ran into a few colleagues from other departments. They were stunned for a moment when they saw him, and then quickly greeted him.
"Hello."
Fang Xiaole nodded, feeling that the way they looked at him was a little strange.
"that……"
Just as they were about to pass by, a girl finally couldn't help herself and gave Xiaole a thumbs up:
"Director Fang, you're awesome! You've brought honor to our station!"
"Yes, Director Fang is awesome!"
The others also agreed, gave him thumbs up and praised him.
"Have I brought honor to the station?"
Fang Xiaole was puzzled.
The girl said excitedly, "You've won the title of Diva. Lin Yao will be our station's daughter-in-law from now on. Isn't that a great honor for our station?"
"Yes, from now on, we can stand up straight and say that Lin Yao is the daughter-in-law of our Apple TV. It will be very proud!"
"Director Fang, come on!"
These people made an "Oli Ge" gesture towards Fang Xiaole, then left with a smile.
"What the hell is going on?" Fang Xiaole laughed.
I turned and walked into the office building, but was shocked by the scene in front of me when I passed the front desk.
Unlike the front desks of private companies which mainly serve as decoration and facades, the front desk of Apple's office building is more functional, such as registering visitors and receiving express deliveries.
Nowadays, everyone is used to online shopping. In order to make it easier for employees to find their express parcels, there is an open space of more than 20 square meters behind the front desk for stacking express items.
Normally this place is quite empty, but today this 20-square-meter open space has been piled up into a small hill.
At first glance, there must be at least several hundred packages.
Fang Xiaole remembered that even during last year’s Double Eleven, it didn’t seem to be so exaggerated, right?
Could it be that e-commerce companies have come up with some new online shopping programs these days, causing the girls in the station to go on a shopping spree again?
Just as he was thinking, Fang Xiaole was suddenly stopped by the receptionist:
"Director Fang, please wait a moment."
"Sister Guo, is there something wrong?" Fang Xiaole stopped.
"Director Fang, that..." The pretty young lady turned around and pointed at the mountain of express parcels, and said embarrassedly:
"Director Fang, these are all sent to you. We really can't store them here anymore. Could you please find a way to move them out as soon as possible?"
Fang Xiaole was stunned. He looked at Xiaoshan and then at the little sister: "Are you sure, these are all mine?"
The young lady nodded confidently and said, "You know we have to register every package we receive. Couriers have been coming this morning, and I've registered every one of them. The recipient is always... you."
As the young lady spoke, she showed the express registration book in her hand to Fang Xiaole.
Sure enough, in the rows of express delivery records above, the recipient column was all Fang Xiaole’s name.
Moreover, a courier notebook that can hold more than 20 columns has already been filled with dozens of pages this morning alone.
The young lady pitifully showed him the bloodstains on the pads of her fingers. "Director Fang, how much did you buy? I've been writing delivery records all morning, and my fingers are all worn out."
“I didn’t buy anything?”
Fang Xiaole was confused.
"Hello, I'm here again!"
At this time, a courier came in hurriedly with three packages. He was quite familiar with the receptionist. As he put the packages on the table at the front desk, he said helplessly:
"It's Fang Xiaole again! Wow, is this guy from your station planning to buy out Tengou.com?"
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