Song Nianyou was quite surprised when he received a call from the person in charge of the construction of Yuzishan Park.
"Engineer Song, are you free tomorrow?" Niu Pengcheng, the project manager, said with a smile on his face on the phone.
"Are you back?" Song Nianyou asked.
Niu Pengcheng nodded and said, "I'm back. If you have time tomorrow, how about we meet tomorrow afternoon?"
"Okay, two o'clock in the afternoon."
"Okay, then I'll pick you up at your workplace."
"Oh, thanks." Song Nianyou has always maintained his simple and frugal nature. Seeing that the construction party seemed to be ready to treat him like a big shot, he quickly declined.
However, he had only said half of his words when Niu Pengcheng hung up the phone.
Song Nianyou also reported the situation to the director of the business department in a timely manner. He was also worried that his leader would push him too hard and would ask him about the progress every few days.
At 1:30 p.m. the next day, Niu Pengcheng drove a brand new Passat to the office gate, picked up Song Nianyou, and drove towards the city.
Song Nianyou was completely confused. "Manager Niu, did you get the direction wrong?"
Niu Pengcheng chuckled, "That's right, let's soak our feet first and relax, then go back to the construction site."
"Don't do this. Many projects there need to be rectified. Go back quickly." Song Nianyou had to frown.
Niu Pengcheng still had a smile on his face. "Mr. Song, we finally meet, don't take it too seriously. After soaking my feet, I will definitely go to the scene to see it. Whatever you say is what counts."
"I don't have that habit. If you want to flirt with me, I'll wait for you." Song Nianyou was also so angry at Niu Pengcheng that he had no temper at all.
"It's boring for me to hang out alone, let's go together." Niu Pengcheng continued to laugh.
"Manager Niu, I have to be more serious with you if you do this." Song Nianyou frowned again.
Niu Pengcheng didn't have much time to deal with Song Nianyou. He had only heard from Old Huang that Song Nianyou was a complete nerd. Now that he had gotten to know him better, he found that it was indeed true.
"Okay, let's go to the scene." Niu Pengcheng also began to feel a little unhappy.
Their company received the project payment yesterday, which was an issue that Niu Pengcheng and his team were more concerned about. As long as the project payment was received, they would not care about anything else and would just make some corrections and deal with it.
After arriving at the park, Song Nianyou walked and talked in front, while Niu Pengcheng followed him with a listless look on his face.
"Um……"
"oh……"
"good……"
These were just the colloquial expressions he made to please Song Nianyou.
After so many perfunctory responses, Song Nianyou also discovered something was wrong.
"I've said so much, how can you remember it?" He couldn't help but ask Niu Pengcheng.
Niu Pengcheng nodded quickly, "I can remember it all."
"Then tell me how to improve the embankment at the artificial lake?"
"Tidy it up." Niu Pengcheng said shamelessly.
Song Nianyou felt a little annoyed when he heard this, but he didn't lose his temper. "It's not as simple as just making it neat. If that were the case, we could do it ourselves. Your size is wrong. The artificial lake is so large, but you made it half as small. I think calling it an artificial pond is more appropriate. Leaders all like places with plenty of water, mountains, and trees. What you've done is so weird. What kind of nonsense is that?"
"Okay, make it bigger." Niu Pengcheng agreed with his mouth, but he was quite disgusted in his heart. What the hell, just change it casually.
After walking with Song Nianyou for an entire afternoon, the pot-bellied Niu Pengcheng was completely exhausted. At around five o'clock in the afternoon, he could no longer walk and sat down on a rock, gasping for breath.
"I'll take a break, Mr. Song, let's find a place to have a few drinks tonight."
"Forget about drinking. Everything I said is written in this notebook. I don't think you remembered it." Song Nianyou was very dissatisfied. "Take care of it yourself. I'm going back first."
"Let's have something to eat together tonight." Niu Pengcheng struggled to get up. After he stood up from the big rock with great difficulty, he found that Song Nianyou had disappeared.
"What the hell." He looked at the notebook, cursed, and threw it to the ground. "Who the hell do you think you are?"
As if throwing the notebook on the ground was not enough, Niu Pengcheng stomped on it a few more times, then threw the notebook into the trash can and walked away.
Song Nianyou's in-laws are coming, and he has to rush to meet them.
Yuan Fangguo's family arrived in Chengdu at around four o'clock in the afternoon. Brothers Yuan Fangguo and Yuan Fangmin went to the station to pick them up.
As the future daughter-in-law, Song Yiting also went with them.
When they saw Song Yiting, they were stunned for a moment.
Isn’t this the star?
Not only were they stunned, but even some young people around recognized Song Yiting. They quickly surrounded her and asked for her autograph.
At the moment, Song Yiting is not willing to go out on the streets, so her principle is often to avoid going out on the streets if possible, so as not to cause trouble for herself, her family and friends.
However, she still met all the fans' requests one by one, and after wasting more than ten minutes, she finally left the station.
"Next time, just do it in the car." Yuan Fangguo whispered to her.
"It's not very polite to pick up your parents with me in the car," Song Yiting said.
When Yuan Fangan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a strong liking for his elder brother's girlfriend.
"Sister is so beautiful."
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"Sister, did you really meet Faye Wong?"
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Yuan Fangan has become a fan, and her favorite female star is Faye Wong. Therefore, she is quite interested in Faye Wong's gossip. She chatters like a little bird in Song Yiting's ear, and Song Yiting answers her patiently and carefully.
"I'm listening to your song too." Yuan Fangan covered his mouth and giggled.
"Fourth sister, stop chasing stars. How are your grades this semester? What's your grade?" Fourth sister is already a sophomore in high school. This semester, they have been divided into arts and science majors. Generally speaking, girls have far less advantages than boys in studying science. Although her academic performance in the first year of high school was not bad, that was because of the support of liberal arts subjects such as history and geography.
When Yuan Fangan heard his elder brother asking him a question, he immediately fell silent.
"Weren't you chirping like a little sparrow just now? Why are you silent now? Are you the last in the class?" Yuan Fangguo said jokingly.
"How is it possible to count down?" Yuan Fangan couldn't help but roll his eyes at his elder brother.
"How many are there?" Yuan Fangguo was determined to get to the bottom of the matter.
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