"Mom, I actually think my future brother-in-law must love my sister very much. Look at how obsessed he is with my sister."
He raised his chin and motioned for his mother to look at it herself.
Jiang Rong turned her head sideways and happened to see Chen Jingang's deep eyes looking at his daughter.
There is an indescribable emotion in his eyes.
Jiang Rong is an experienced person and she has had this kind of look before.
At that time, I didn’t know what it meant to be moved, I just knew that I had a good impression of him.
Later I realized that once people fall in love, they can really do anything, just like a moth to a flame.
But, Chen Jingang...
"Hurry up and do the test, you little idiot. What do you know? Stop talking nonsense."
Wu Wei made a face at his mother and went to another room to study.
At this time, Liang Jing also came back.
He was also holding some raw materials purchased by Wu Qiao.
"Oh, Liang Jing, I'm sorry, Qiao Qiao left you behind."
Jiang Rong walked to the door, took the plastic bag from the other person, and apologized embarrassedly.
"Aunt Rong, I didn't even realize how to react at the time, and Wu Qiao was pulled into the car."
The two of them talked and laughed as they moved the ingredients into a small temporary room, which was filled with flour, sugar, etc. for making cakes.
"By the way, Beibei is asleep."
When Liang Jing followed Wu Qiao to deliver the cake, Beibei played with Wu Wei for a long time, and finally went to rest when they were tired.
There was no one to play with Beibei before, but now with Wu Wei and Wu Qiao around, the little guy has become lively.
"Okay, I'll go cook."
As he was speaking, he was grabbed by Jiang Rong, who glanced at the kitchen and pulled Liang Jing into the bedroom.
Chen Jingang only ate a few bites of dinner before he was called away by a phone call.
Looking at the table full of dishes, Jiang Rong sighed, "I don't know how busy they are. They don't even let us eat. It looks like these dishes will be left over."
——
After Chen Jingang left Wu's house and just walked downstairs, he saw Sima Yang standing under the street light opposite.
He walked over a few steps and looked at the other person with a frown.
His voice was as cold as ice. "I want to hear the reason."
Sima Yang usually kept a poker face, so when faced with such a ferocious Chen Jingang, he just shrugged nervously.
"Boss, someone's coming over there. They said our last mission wasn't completed correctly and they want us to do it again."
According to the iron rule in the industry, once the task is completed and confirmed by the other party, there is no reason to start over, no matter whether the result is good or bad.
"But...but the other party said, said..."
"Stuttering? If you have to fart, let it out!"
Chen Jingang took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it slowly.
"They said that my sister-in-law's father was murdered, not...died in battle."
It was precisely because of this that Bai Peng did not dare to refuse the other party's request.
You know, they are retiring and will never go down that path again.
But now his lifeline has been strangled.
So, a group of people brought Sima Yang to see the boss.
Hearing Sima Yang's words, Chen Jingang sneered and threw away the cigarette in his hand, "Let's go and meet that self-righteous person."
If someone dares to show off his skills in front of him, he will want to see where the other party comes from.
——
Two days later, Wu Qiao took her small team out to work for the first time.
After arriving at the scene, everyone looked at Wu Qiao and the few people following behind him, and were quite surprised.
They always thought that the artist invited this time was an unknown little artist, so how come he has his own team?
Is there something wrong?
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