Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 257 Meng Lang's Big Brother

My daughter said that she has gained a lot from the rotation training in various grassroots positions. Xia Zhaoyang can feel this from the work report submitted by her daughter. However, compared with her daughter's real grassroots training this time, Shaojun seems to be lacking. Heat!
If he wants to be a good assistant to his daughter and fully cooperate with her future work, Shaojun's resume seems to be too thin. Just working in the accounting department doesn't seem to be enough to understand all aspects of the Xia family, right?

After thinking about it, Xia Zhaoyang suddenly came up with an idea, so he said with a smile:
"Yuanyuan's words inspired me, Shaojun, I don't think you should be in a hurry to be promoted for a while, you might as well take a few more positions at the grassroots level like Yuanyuan, and gain more personal experience, so that you can better understand the entire operation process of the Xia Corporation. "

"dad?"

Hearing Xia Zhaoyang's words, Xie Shaojun suddenly felt uneasy, like the duck in his hand was about to fly, so he couldn't help calling out.

"Shaojun, listen to Dad."

Seeing that Xia Zhaoyang was in high spirits and his son looked anxious again, Qin Rui was afraid that he would offend Xia Zhaoyang who was in high spirits, so she spoke out to stop him.

Xie Shaojun could only swallow the dissatisfaction in his mouth, holding his breath and listening to Xia Zhaoyang's words.

"Shaojun, I suggest that you, like your sister, go to other grassroots positions for a while, and when the time is right, I will promote you."

Xia Zhaoyang expressed his opinion decisively.

He is the chief in the company, and he is the authority at home. Once the word has been spoken, who can change it?Qin Rui has always been docile, and now she has tasted the bitter fruit of being a docile woman, but she is a pungent woman, so she might stand up and pat the table, asking Xia Zhaoyang to take back her life.

But although Qin Rui was furious, her usual inertia could only make her face a Hexi smile, saying:

"Shaojun, don't thank your dad, this is cultivating you!"

Xie Shaojun saw that the position of manager was within his grasp, but at this juncture, Xia Zhaoyang suddenly changed his mind, thinking about it day and night, the duck that was about to get it flew away, no one was more aggrieved than Xie Shaojun.

But under the suggestion of his mother's sharp eyes, Xie Shaojun could only say with a sigh of relief:

"Thank you Dad!"

The exchange of eyes between Qin Rui's mother and son was so wonderful that Xia Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, no, it would be too gloating to laugh at this time, Xia Yuan could only bear it so hard.

For a meal, only Xia's father and daughter ate happily, while Qin Rui's mother and son were smiling on the surface, but they were probably complaining inwardly.

After the meal, everyone dispersed. Xia Yuan was reading the newspaper of the day on the sofa in the living room. Xie Shaojun came over and sat next to Xia Yuan, chatting with her casually.

"Yuanyuan, I heard from Dad that you have gone to work in the Enterprise Propaganda Department? Not long ago, a girl jumped off the building in the Enterprise Propaganda Department."

"Oh, you've heard of this too? That's right, a girl jumped off the building, and I was sitting in her original seat."

"What? How can I arrange this for you? Are you not afraid?"

Xie Shaojun's eyes widened, as if he wanted to show Xia Yuan off.

"Don't be afraid, don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. I haven't offended her, so why should I be afraid?"

Xia Yuan sneered, remembering that Li Ming, a shameless scumbag like Xie Shaojun in his previous life, was still sitting comfortably in the section chief's position, she couldn't help feeling cold.

There is a sentence on TV and newspapers that is the funniest: because of his despicable behavior, so-and-so was taken to the moral court and was judged by conscience.

Xia Yuan really had such a thing as a moral court when she was a child, but she later discovered that the so-called moral court is about justice and freedom.But for this kind of shameless and heartless scumbag, the moral court is just a joke to them.

Xie Shaojun's breath made her uncomfortable.Although there was still a distance of one person's width between the two of them, Xia Yuan's disgust could not be stopped.

But Xie Shaojun didn't know how to play, so he wanted to tease Xia Yuan.

He thought to himself, didn't Liu Wenfang say that he would marry Nangong Junyan sooner or later?Why not take advantage of this time to lay a good foundation and plant love in Xia Yuan's heart, so as to save her from being taken advantage of by others after she breaks up in love?

"Yuanyuan, is the injury on your leg healed?"

Xie Shaojun then asked Xia Yuan about a topic that was the best to focus on.

"Healed up, the doctor said I was young and healed quickly."

"What? It was so badly injured at the time, but it's all healed now? Let me see if there are any scars left?"

Xie Shaojun suddenly stood up from the sofa, then squatted down in front of Xia Yuan, picked up Xia Yuan's leg under the sofa, and began to examine it.

Xia Yuan was taken aback:
"Brother, what are you doing?"

Touched by Xie Shaojun's hand, why does it feel like ten thousand caterpillars are crawling?The pores of Xia Yuan's whole body stood up.

"Yuanyuan, there are really no scars, that's great, it won't affect your appearance when you wear skirts in the future."

Xie Shaojun seemed very happy, and gently touched Xia Yuan's leg with his hand, as if he was looking for the invisible scar.

Ten thousand grass-mud horses rolled past Xia Yuan's chest. Xia Zhaoyang happened to be coming down the stairs. Unexpectedly, when he walked out of the stairs, he saw Xie Shaojun holding Xia Yuan's feet.

Xia Zhaoyang was startled, he was also a man, so he could naturally see that Xie Shaojun's expression was wrong.

Qin Rui had hinted to him many times about Xie Shaojun and Xia Yuan's union, and Xia Zhaoyang was not unmoved. If Nangong Junyan didn't come out in the middle, this good thing might happen.But now, Xia Zhaoyang likes Nangong Junyan more in his heart, needless to mention the reason.

Nangong Junyan is far better than Xie Shaojun in terms of personal strength and appearance. Shouldn't he be picky if he is good?Xia Zhaoyang wasn't so confused about this, otherwise he wouldn't have insisted on passing the Xia family name on to his daughter instead of the son of someone with a different surname.

"Brother, I have a fiancé, and we have grown up, so we should avoid suspicion in the future, otherwise I will tell Dad about it."

Xia Zhaoyang was about to step down the stairs, but unexpectedly, he heard his daughter say in a stern voice.As soon as he felt relieved, he gently lowered his outstretched steps, and at this moment, Xie Shaojun also hurriedly got up to apologize:
"Yuanyuan, don't get me wrong, I'm just looking at your injured leg, there's no other meaning, if you don't like this, I won't do it in the future."

Xia Zhaoyang shook his head. Since his daughter could handle it correctly, he didn't want to appear in front of them, so as not to embarrass everyone.

So, he turned around and quietly returned to the upstairs study.

"Old Xia, Yang Sen, whom you and I recommended, is very smart and capable. You see, he has done a lot of investigation work in just two days since he took office. This is the investigation report he wrote. Take a look."

Xia Zhaoyang just sat down in the study, and Qin Rui handed him a document with a smile.

"Oh? It seems that my wife has a discerning eye!"

Xia Zhaoyang didn't care much about promoting one or two close people. Qin Rui said that Yang Sen was a neighbor in her hometown, and Xia Zhaoyang took care of them, and he took care of them.

It seems that this Yang Sen still has intentions, Xia Zhaoyang flipped through the materials, but was stunned.

(End of this chapter)