Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Winter goes to spring, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Rongda Fruit Canning Factory has become the most famous and top-grade food processing factory in Sioux City.

The common people regard Rongda Fruit Canned Factory's box set as a matter of face, and if they can give a copy when they are guests, it will be something worth showing off for a whole year.

Today's Rongda Canned Fruit Factory is different from a few years ago. The decoration is high-end and grand, and the mirrors around the lobby are so clear that they can show all the spots on people's faces.

The feet are covered with black marble, which is spotlessly cleaned. When a person from the countryside steps in, he is shocked on the spot, and he dare not even breathe out.

At this moment, in the uppermost office, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Mianmian sat on the swivel chair and turned the chair around: "Come in."

Zhang Huiqiang, who was wearing a black suit, walked in and glanced at the woman on the chair, full of admiration and exclamation in his heart.

Back then when he resigned from the state-run restaurant, many people were waiting to see his jokes, saying that he would give up his job and go to work for a woman instead.

But now no one dares to laugh at him for being overwhelmed, and those who didn't follow him back then sighed regretfully.

However, in just three years, Rongda Fruit Canned Factory became the number one food processing factory in Beijing, and at the same time, agent stores under Jiang Mianmian's name also opened in every corner of Suzhou City.

Although the agency store is not up-to-date, it has less investment and is no less profitable than Rongda Fruit Canned Factory.

Two years ago, I also opened a medicinal wine company and began to produce medicinal wine by myself.

And three years later, Jiang Mianmian's appearance has not aged a little, but is more beautiful than before, but her temperament is stronger than before, making people afraid to be presumptuous in front of her.

Walking to the table, Zhang Huiqiang put his hands in front of him.

Jiang Mianmian pointed to the chair and said, "Manager Zhang, sit down."

Zhang Huiqiang then sat down: "Dong Jiang asked me to come, what is your order?"

Jiang Mianmian didn't bother, and said straight to the point: "You don't have to come to Rongda Fruit Cannery anymore, you will go out later and hand over what you are doing to Xiao Li."

Zhang Huiqiang thumped in his heart, a little panicked: "Jiang Dong, did I do something wrong?"

Jiang Mianmian's red lips curled up: "You did nothing wrong, it's just that the medicinal wine company needs someone to manage it. I'm going to open up foreign markets, and I need your help."

This place is just a small world, and Zhang Huiqiang, who is so eloquent, would be overqualified staying here.

Hearing this, Zhang Huiqiang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I'll go and hand over the matter to Xiao Li."

Jiang Mianmian waved her hand: "There's nothing else, go get busy."

Next, she will open a foreign trade company and vigorously develop foreign markets.

Of course, when the market opens, she won't just do medicine and wine, as long as she can do anything related to food.

When Zhang Huiqiang walked to the door and opened it, he saw Xu Anping holding a girl who was as delicate as a doll in his arms, and beside him was an equally delicate boy standing in front of the door.

Zhang Huiqiang twitched his mouth: "Xu Dong, are you here?"

Xu Anping: "Well, it didn't delay your work, did it?"

Before Zhang Huiqiang could answer, the little boy rushed in and sobbed, "Mom, Dad is patriarchal, he hurt Lian Suan's young heart, Lian Suan's heart hurts so much."

After finishing speaking, Jindoudou fell down with a thud, his plump body trembling.

Weak, pitiful, and fat.

Zhang Huiqiang: "..."

Xu Anping: "..."

Jiang Mianmian: "..."

While dropping the golden peas, Xiao Suan Suan kicked her short legs and ran towards her mother, and then opened her lotus-like arms to beg for a hug.

The little guy's eyelashes were long and thick, with tears on them, and his little lips were red, making him look very pitiful.

Jiang Mianmian knew that her son was a good showman, but she was still cute. She reached out to hug him, and then her arms sank subconsciously.

This weight cannot be called puffiness at all.

Xiao Suan Suan buried her head on her mother's shoulder, and finally stopped sobbing: "Mom, you will love Suan Suan very much, right?"

Jiang Mianmian rubbed his soft hair: "Of course, but can you tell Mom why Dad favors girls over boys?"

Xiao Suan Suan's chubby body froze for a moment, blinked her eyes and said, "Mom, Suan Suan is hungry, Suan Suan wants to eat to grow taller."

Good guy, this is not only weak and fat, but also very edible.

Jiang Mianmian could tell at a glance that his son was changing the subject: "Tell mom first, why do you say dad is patriarchal? Is dad hugging his sister instead of you?"

If this is the case, then she must criticize being a father.

But she believed that Xu Anping was not that kind of person.

Although at the beginning he was looking forward to having two little padded jackets, and would be jealous from time to time when his son was close to her, and when little Suan Suan grew up, the two father and son would often compete for favor and jealousy because of her, but he has always been a good father.

He loves Xiao Jiang Jiang, and he also loves Xiao Suan Suan, a chubby little man, and he doesn't favor one over another.

I don't know where this little guy learned the words, and he still favors women over men.

Little Suanlian saw that she couldn't get away with fooling around, she scratched her little face with her fat paws, and said aggrievedly: "Daddy always hugs my sister first, and Suanlian said he wanted to go by himself, but daddy didn't coax Suansuan."

Good guy!
Xu Anping had a better understanding of his son's "cunning".

At that time, he got out of the car, holding one in each hand, and when he came to the office building, the little chubby struggled to get off, but he didn't expect to give him a copy when he turned around.

Xu Anping looked at his son's round buttocks, wishing he could give him a good beating.

Little Jiang Jiang felt her father's emotions, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and she said in a delicate and crisp voice: "My brother himself said that he wants to walk to lose weight. My brother has a lot of drama!"

Jiang Mianmian: "..."

Well, she not only has a son who is a showman and green tea, but also a daughter who is cold and poisonous.

She stretched out her hand and patted her son's butt a few times: "Stinky boy, are you bullying your father again? Next time you do this again, you won't even want to eat fried chicken and French fries."

How does this work? !

This is Xiao Suan Suan's favorite food, and Xiao Suan Suan was so frightened that Baozi's face turned pale.

He struggled to get down: "Mom, Suan Suan made a mistake, Suan Suan wants to apologize to Dad!"

Jiang Mianmian put him down, feeling a little sore in his arms.

It seems that the little fat pier really should lose weight.

Xiao Suan Suan kicked her short legs and came in front of her father, raised her chubby, white and tender bun face, "I'm sorry, Dad, I love you very much, Suan Suan loves you so much, I'll pinch your face."

After talking about one side of Baozi's face, he showed his face for his father to pinch.

Xiao Suanlian's bun face is very easy to pinch, usually when he makes adults angry, he will immediately show his bun face as a weapon.

As long as you pinch his bun face, the adults will not be angry.

Xu Anping wanted to teach this little guy a lesson, but seeing his face that was very similar to Mianmian, he lost all anger.

He raised his hand and pinched his son's bun face: "You can't do this next time."