Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

There are a lot of things going on in the head office recently, and people have to keep an eye on Cao Kangcheng and Pei Yayuan's affairs.

Therefore, Huo Tianchen must leave someone to stay at the headquarters of the Huo Group in Xinghai City to handle other things this time. Compared with James, who is often not in the company on weekdays, Yuan Lixin is naturally more familiar with the company's business processes and is more suitable to stay at the company headquarters than James to handle work.

In recent years, although Yuan Lixin is not the vice president of the Huo Group, as a direct subordinate of Huo Tianchen, his status in the minds of other people in the company is even higher than that of the vice president.

Thinking about Yuan Lixin's calm and just-adjusted appearance when handling things on weekdays, Huo Tianchen looked at the little assistant who was shivering and wanted to shrink into a ball in the rearview mirror. He snorted coldly, annoyed, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "No need! Just follow them honestly!"

In a jeep in front.

Song Rong reluctantly held Pei Yian's arm, leaned on Pei Yian's shoulder, and said aggrievedly: "Sister Yian, after you go back this time, I don't know when we will meet next time... I will definitely miss you by then, you must remember to call me!" "Don't worry, I will call you after I go back... I have nothing to do at home, as long as there is a signal here, you can call me anytime you have time. When your father is well, you can come to Xinghai City when you have time, and I will take you to various places in Xinghai City to play." Song Rong's appearance at this time seemed like an abandoned puppy, which touched Pei Yian's heart as a mother. She couldn't help itching, and smiled and pinched Song Rong's fair face with one hand, and scratched her chin. Hmm...

After Pei Yian stretched out her sinful finger, her eyes froze slightly. It was really not her fault that she tickled Song Rong like tickling a puppy's chin. This girl looked too much like the puppy raised by Shanshan and Wenbo when she was little... Pei Yian calmly retracted her finger and said with a smile, diverting Song Rong's attention, "When you come to Xinhai City, you can bring your parents with you. There are many fun places in Xinghai City. If you come to my house, you can also meet Shanshan and Wenbo. They will definitely like you very much."

"That's great. I will definitely go when my dad gets better!" Song Rong blinked her bright big eyes. eyes, completely unaware of Pei Yian's previous actions, instead, she smiled and said: "If it weren't for Sister Yian's phone falling into the river, I would be able to see what the two children look like now. Sister Yian is so beautiful, and the little niece and nephew must be very cute too."

"Hehehe, the relationship between you two children is really good. It's only been a few days since they got along, but it seems that they are even closer than Yian and her cousin. It's really fate." Zhou Manqing, who was sitting in the front row, smiled and shook her head. Seeing that Song Rong was still holding her daughter's arm and not letting go, with a little coquettish look on her face, she looked just like the cute little granddaughter at home coquettishly with her mother.

"Yes! I also think that Sister Yian and I are particularly destined!" Song Rong smiled. They had a life-long friendship in the emperor's tomb, how could it not be good?