Happy Together

After Rong Haochuan came in, he saw Ruan Qing who was standing at the dining table with a somewhat unnatural expression. The corners of his lips smiled deeper, and he yelled to Ruan Fangping, "Mom."

"Hao Chuan is here? Come in quickly and sit down, don't stand at the door!" Ruan Fangping waved at him and asked him to come in and sit down.

"What, mom, I'll go back to the house..." Ruan Qing said, turning around and entering the room without looking at Rong Haochuan.

As soon as she entered with her front foot, the back foot door opened again.

Ruan Qing guessed it was him. As soon as he was about to turn around, he was hugged into a warm embrace. He buried his head in her neck and sighed softly, "Daughter-in-law, if you don't like me, I'll follow my mother in a while. Just say it, go ahead."

She looked at the tired handsome face on her shoulders, feeling his eyelashes lightly tracing her skin, after all she couldn't bear it.

"Go to dinner, and then leave after dinner."

Rong Haochuan hummed softly, held her cheek with one hand, kissed her lips, and took her hand, "Let's go, let's go out to eat."

This meal, she ate very quietly, the entire dinner table, only Ruan Fangping talked, Rong Haochuan would reply to the previous sentence from time to time.

After the meal, Rong Haochuan politely thanked Ruan Fangping for staying overnight, looked at Ruan Qing, and left.

After two or three days, every day, Rong Haochuan sent home, and then left alone.

After going to work that day, Ruan Qing returned to the office before sitting down and received a message from a colleague.

Meeting soon.

When Ruan Qing rushed to the meeting room downstairs, he heard Zhuo Han's reprimand as soon as he arrived at the door of the meeting room.

"This is your plan? It's childish like a playground play house, why are you embarrassed to put it on my desk?"

"And you! It's the same, rigid, without any new ideas. I recruited you just to see these things?"

With a snap, Zhuo Han threw their plan onto the conference table, with one hand on his waist, and the other hand looking at the details of the plan handed over by the others.

Ruan Qing quietly pushed away and walked in. These two groups of personnel were newly recruited, and many of them were still newcomers. Zhuo Han had made several fires before, but none of them was as intense this time.

Baichuan originally had extremely strict requirements, and those who could stay were the elites, but Zhuo Han's requirements were high.

Therefore, it is almost inevitable to be criticized.

"Even the construction plan for Zone A is so poorly done. I really don't know where there is a face. Keep going!" Zhuo Han flipped over and threw it away. Almost no part was satisfied.

"I tried my best to find the information for you, and give you our design philosophy. Did you all hear it in your nostrils? You didn't even learn a fur!"

With that said, Zhuo Han threw out the ordered document again, and happened to fall in front of Ruan Qing's heel, causing her to shrink her shoulders subconsciously and raise her eyes to look at him.

"Mr. Zhuo, you calm down, let's change it!" She said aloud for them and also for herself.

"Change? It's been changed three or four times. How can there be so much American time for you to consume!" Zhuo Lian Lian stared at the speaker.

When he saw Ruan Qing, his narrow and long phoenix eyes flashed slightly, moved away, and scanned the other nine people standing aside, throwing a stack of documents at their feet.

"Give me all out! Give you one last chance. If you can't make a decent plan, give me retraining! If you fail, get out of here!"

As soon as these words fell, they wiped their cold sweat, picked up the documents, and walked out of the high-pressure meeting room busy.

Ruan Qing bent down and picked up the remaining documents on the ground, as well as those by Zhuo Han's feet.

"Okay, calm down, everyone has just arrived in Baichuan for a month, and it's still difficult to make achievements in a while, but everyone is working hard, so don't be too disappointed."

Zhuo Han sighed, pulled the chair and sat down, and pulled on the colorful tie, "I really regret it. I shouldn't boldly use new people. After all, they are inexperienced, and many places are too immature."

Ruan Qingzheng took his share on the table, and was startled when he heard the words, and his eyes turned slightly, "Don't say that, give everyone another chance. This time, we will definitely do our best!"

Zhuo Han looked at her, "I didn't say you, although you didn't work well before, but you are talented, even if some places are jerky, many ideas are hard to come by."

Hearing him say this, Ruan Qing felt relieved in her heart, "That’s because you taught me assault before. I believe that under your leadership, we can definitely grow from being a chick to spreading wings. The eagle!"

Zhuo Han laughed and shook his head, "Well, you can go back to work."

Ruan Qing nodded, patted his shoulder, took his plan, turned and walked out of the office.

After she left, Zhuo Han held his forehead with one hand, and slowly clenched his fist with the other, lightly smashing the tabletop.

He now began to regret a bit, regretting that he had agreed to Rong Haochuan's terms to come to Baichuan to accept Yuan Jueshan's plan.

He can overcome work difficulties, and he is still confident in his abilities.

But his heart is gradually becoming empty.

Ruan Qing returned to the office upstairs.

Holding the file, she stopped and listened as she passed the president's office, and found nothing moving, and walked towards her office next door.

As everyone knows.

Her little movements were clearly seen by Rong Haochuan in the office.

On Rong Haochuan's computer, the camera range can be switched freely.

She pouted, frowned, scratched her head and thought about ideas, bit her pen, and even when she couldn't think of a better one, he saw frogs and paper cranes.

Rong Haochuan gently blew the tea leaves, took a sip, and looked at the woman on the computer screen. He seemed to be shocked. After coming back this time, he slumped on the table.

"Hey, Rong Cheng, how are things done for you?"

"It's already done, don't worry, Brother Rong!"

"Ok."

Rong Haochuan hung up the phone and looked at Ruan Qing in the office. Whenever he was tired from work, he always felt a lot easier when he saw her.

In the office, Ruan Qing, who didn't know her every move was seen in the eyes, put her cheek in one hand, and stared at the computer screen. Zhuo Han said she was too jerky?

She went to make a cup of coffee and came back, sat back again, turned on the plan that she had stored on the computer, and planned to smash it again.

Ruan Qing revised it again and integrated the plan. When the busy schedule was over, the sky was already dark, and when he looked at the time, he knew that he had already left work.

She stuffed her mobile phone into her bag and left the office. When she passed by the president's office, she pushed it aside and found that Rong Haochuan had already left.

No, I usually send her back. Why is there no movement this time?

As soon as she thought about it, the phone in her bag rang.