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1276 Colleagues are enemies(2/2)

However, Yang Xiaotao is obviously busier.

To complete the uncle's task, we have to look at the machinery factory, the steel factory, and what other research institutes...

It’s true that men are getting better and better, working more and more...

"Let's go back to the village tonight!"

Ran Qiuye said, Yang Xiaotao nodded seriously.

On the other side, Zhang Qing had already picked up the phone in the hotel and started making calls.

Shanghai, watch factory.

As the most famous watch manufacturing center in China and also one of the important sources of foreign exchange, every day is spent here in a busy manner.

A busy female worker, neatly dressed and with a hat on her head, is focused on operating the tools in her hand.

The small watch gradually took shape under their hands and was assembled step by step.

In the corridor, smartly dressed middle-aged women walked slowly, stopping from time to time to look at them for a while.

The middle-aged woman is of medium height, well-proportioned figure, and has a three-pointed smile on her face. She looks somewhat similar to Zhang Qing.

"Director Jin, call!"

While the middle-aged woman continued to inspect the scene, a girl walked over quickly and whispered to her body.

"who?"

"Your Xiaoqing's!"

Director Jin frowned and said, "This girl has nothing to do all day long. There is no charge for calling her!"

Although he said that, he still walked quickly to the office.

"Hey! Xiaoqing, what trouble did you get into again?"

In the office, Director Jin spoke mercilessly in front of several old sisters, and everyone around him laughed.

Everyone also knows that she has a clever daughter in her family.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Qing took a deep breath. He didn't care about his mother's tone. Instead, he used the clearest words and the fastest speed to seriously explain what he knew.

In the office, several people suddenly saw the phone in Director Jin's hand falling on the table, and he fell to the ground.

"Lao Jin!"

The people around him immediately helped him, and several people came forward and saw Director Jin's stupid look on his face, and they were all concerned.

"No, it's okay, it's okay!"

It took a long time for Director Jin to come to his senses. After all, he was an adult and had experienced many things, but it was a bit sudden.

He said that everything was fine, but he looked like he was in a state of despair, and it didn't look like everything was fine.

Ignoring the strange reactions of the people around him, Director Jin picked up the phone and asked in a serious tone he had never heard before, "Zhang Qing, are you serious?"

The same answer came from the other end of the phone.

Then Director Jin asked tremblingly, "Who is that person? What is his name? Where is he?"

When the phone hung up, she only remembered that the person's name was Yang Xiaotao.

Then, he picked up the phone and dialed.

"Old Zhang, Xiaoqing called me just now..."

After hanging up the phone, Director Jin was silent for a moment, collected his emotions, and said to the sisters beside him, "Sister Na, there is something going on at home. I'm taking a day off and leaving first!"

"Pingping, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's a good thing, a huge good thing. I'm leaving first!"

With that said, he explained a few words to a few people and ran out the door.

A moment later, Director Jin was riding his bicycle, thinking about what his daughter had said.

My sister who was lost back then, her child was found.

She couldn't believe it, but she had to believe it.

The bicycle was hurriedly and slowly hurried all the way, got on the boat, crossed the river, and ran fast again, and finally arrived in front of the apartment where my parents lived.

At this time, a military vehicle stopped at the door, and a burly man stepped out of the vehicle immediately upon seeing her.

"Ping'er, what did you say on the phone? It was a mess, something about nephew, something about Qing'er, I was confused!"

"Your brain is only good for reading charts."

A man doesn't care a word when he is hurt. He has no choice but his wife takes care of things at home. He really has no status.

"Come into the house and say, but just watch for a while. If your parents are excited in any way, please pay attention!"

"ah?"

"Ah what? Look at me in a moment!"

"oh!"
Chapter completed!
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