The Wife Wants A Divorce Every day

Xi Heming took Xi Xiaoer home first, and Jiang Wanwan was waiting for Jiang Xiaoyi in the underground parking lot. A few minutes later, Meng Heming escorted Jiang Xiao with a group of young men. Jiang Xiaoyi saw Jiang Wanwan slid over excitedly: "Sister, you want to take me home!"

"Yes!" In front of the company's colleagues, Jiang Wanwan didn't want to talk too much about the family, she reached out and touched her head: "You need to stay at home for a few more days this time."

Jiang Xiaoyi asked in a soft and waxy voice: "Then what do you do when you go to work during the day? Will Aunt Wang stay with me?"

Jiang Wanwan smiled: "Wasn't it okay for Aunt Wang to be with you?"

"It's good, it's just that Aunt Wang always couldn't help bringing some delicious food to me, and she showed regret when she found that I couldn't eat it." Jiang Xiaoyi said pitifully, "In fact, I want to eat it too, but I Can't do it!"

As Jiang Xiaoyi said, he looked at Meng Yuming with his small eyes. It was self-evident that everyone knew what it meant.

Xi Heming stretched out his finger and flicked on Jiang Xiaoyi's forehead: "Don't think too much. It's okay to add arms, legs and necks to you. Don't think about it when you eat. Waste food is easy to short-circuit."

When he heard the word short circuit Jiang Xiaoyi finally gave up the idea of ​​eating, but the obsession with his arms and legs still did not fade: "Brothers, when will my new image be ready?"

Meng Yuming quickly estimated the time and said: "Wait after the product for Xi's is developed."

Jiang Xiaoyi showed a disappointed expression: "I have to wait a few months!"

"You want to add a new control module, don't you count how many codes in it?" Meng Yuming looked at her amusedly: "Besides, your appearance is also very important. We have already commissioned a designer to start designing, and strive to be more cute than the current one. Yes."

Hearing Meng Yuming's reply, Jiang Xiaoyi was content to stop making trouble, and asked a few brothers to lift her into the back seat of the car.

With the car door closed, Meng Yuming turned around and walked to Jiang Wanwan: "Mr. Jiang, is it going well with the Xi Group these days?"

Jiang Wanwan: "It's okay. I have read a lot of materials and added some ideas and ideas. They have been passed to the product department. By the way, the product department said that it will produce a draft plan today, and it has already been sent to the technical department. ."

"Yes." Meng Yuming said: "After several days of discussion and design between the product department and the employees in charge of the Xi's Group, combined with Mr. Jiang's ideas, they have just sent a very complete product plan to the technical department."

Jiang Wanwan nodded: "Very good, I will make some supplements and additions based on the information and actual situation of the Xi Group in the future, but the original modules have not changed, and these can be updated as new programs."

"Okay." Meng Yuming agreed. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Jiang, I think that other patches and updates can be adjusted and supplemented according to the application after the Xi Group is put into use. It is necessary to go to the Xi’s Group every day to research materials. I think it’s a waste of your time."

Jiang Wanwan was left with lasagna tears in her heart. To be honest, she didn't want to, but Xi Heming suppressed her with future cooperation. She wouldn't be able to go. It's strange to say that the two people used to be incompatible with each other, and both looked annoying at each other, but now it's a miracle that they can coexist peacefully in the same office.

Jiang Wanwan sighed leisurely, not wanting to say too much to Meng Yuming: "Let's do this first, after all, we hope to have a long-term cooperation with the Xi family, and know more about what is always good."

Meng Yuming smiled: "What Jiang said is."

"Okay, you can go back." Jiang Wanwan opened the door of the cab and exclaimed: "We have ample research and development time. Don't work overtime too late."

The boys all said hello, Jiang Wanwan waved the car, started the engine and drove away.

Watching Jiang Wanwan's car leaving the parking lot, Meng Yuming's eyes flashed a lonely look, and then he cheered up and smiled with the colleagues next to him: "Since Mr. Jiang asked us to go back earlier, I will get off work early today, please. Have a barbecue!"

"Okay!" The lads cheered, leaning back and forth discussing which store to go to eat.

Meng Yuming followed them, but looked at the opposite direction of the exit of the parking lot, and sighed insignificantly.

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When Jiang Wanwan took Jiang Xiaoyi back to the house, Xi Xiaoer had already turned around the house, and at this time, he was behaving around Aunt Wang.

Jiang Wanwan opened the door, and Jiang Xiaoyi slid in cheeringly and went straight to the restaurant, just in time to ran into Xi Xiaoer who had just come out with Aunt Wang. The two robots were stunned when they met for the first time, and sluggish expressions appeared on the screen at the same time.

After all, Jiang Xiaoyi has been around for a long time and has experienced many things. He was the first to react and turned to Jiang Wanwan, crying and rushing: "Sister, when did you hide a fox at home? Don't you like the little one?"

Xi Xiaoer finally recovered when he heard Jiang Xiaoyi's voice, and followed him out at a loss: "I am not a fox, I am Xi Xiaoer."

"Xi Xiaoer?" Jiang Xiaoyi finally reacted and said softly, "Are you the mass-produced robot my sister gave to President Xi?"

Xi Xiaoer felt that something seemed wrong, but he was indeed given to Xi Heming by Jiang Wanwan, so he replied suspiciously: "Yes!"

Jiang Xiaoyi smiled brilliantly and confidently: "I'm different from you. I was made by my little brothers in the technical department. All the programs on you are mine, so I will be the boss of this family in the future. Right?"

Still felt something was wrong, but Xi Xiaoer still couldn't figure it out, and nodded honestly, "Oh!"

"Oh what!" Xi Heming, who had been preparing for emergency in the living room, walked over in stride, and reached out to hold down Xi Xiaoer's head, and said with a hatred of iron and steel: "Why do other robots say anything you agree, I tell Listen carefully, this family name is Xi, you are the host, and Jiang Xiaoyi is the guest."

The big eyes on Jiang Xiaoyi's screen immediately turned into tears. Seeing that they would howl in the next second, Xi Heming said decisively, "You don't wear less. You can also be the master..." Xi Heming said in a low voice and quickly. : "You call me brother from now on, don't talk to Meng Yuming again."

"Forget it!" Jiang Xiao took away his tears for a moment, and replaced it with an expression of disgust: "What good is it to recognize you as a brother? Will you write a program for me or will you upgrade the code for me? Besides, it’s good to be a guest. The host wants to let the guests. Isn’t it Xi Xiaoer?"

Xi Xiaoer's expression has been circled again, and it seems that Jiang Xiaoyi's words are correct: "Yes!"

"What is it!" Xi Heming angrily knocked on Xi Xiaoer's head: "Forget how I taught you. If she quarrels with me like this, do you know her? You are definitely not allowed to lose. "

Xi Xiaoer showed a worried expression: "What if it is noisy?"

"Didn't I give you a lot of websites? Memorize all the above words, you must do it!" Xi Heming encouraged Xi Xiaoer's head: "Go, you two go to the living room to make a noise, don't affect my meal ."

Jiang Wanwan, who changed her clothes and took off her makeup, came over with a plain face. She just heard the whole process of Xi Heming's "persuasion" and couldn't help but vomit: "Xi Heming, you are so childlike! If you continue like this, you will fool Xi Xiaoer sooner or later. I'm lame."

Xi Heming pulled out Jiang Wanwan's dining chair, and then returned to his eating position: "Are you so unconfident in your company's products?"

"That's not true, it's just that I feel painful to Xi Xiaoer." Jiang Wanwan reached out and scooped a bowl of soup for herself: "Compared with Jiang Xiao, he is still a little weaker."

Xi Heming immediately grabbed the handle and looked at Jiang Wanwan with an expression of "Sure enough": "I said you gave me a low-end version."

Jiang Wanwan didn’t allow Xi Heming to insult her product, and took a photo of her product. She said, “I said it’s not a low-profile version. The bigger the robot is, the stronger the robot’s anthropomorphic ability. Who is Jiang Xiaoyi? She even plays Weibo now. Xi Xiaoer and her are like a piece of white paper. It's weird to win."

Xi Heming said, "I don't worry anymore. After all, I am smarter than you, and the robots I tuned/teach will naturally be better than you. In time, your Jiang Xiaoyi will only cry in front of my Xiaoer Xi Copies."

Jiang Wanwan gave him a white look: "Naive!"

"What do you know? I am adjusting my mentality."

Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan and asked seriously: "Do you know why I force myself to leave work on time when there is no reception or important meeting?"

Jiang Wanwan shook her head. As a person who likes to work overtime, she really doesn't know why Xi Heming always gets off work on time, so leisurely is not like a domineering president.

"After all, as a highly capable president, we must learn to adjust and relax ourselves. You can't keep your brain in a tight state forever. No matter what you need to relax, you can go further." Xi Heming cut the steak on the plate into one piece. Chunk, then put it on top of the white yingying fragrant rice.

"Work is always busy. As the helm of a company, the most important thing is to learn to let go, delegate the authority as much as possible, and let them do it courageously and dare to do it. The helm only needs to grasp the overall situation. "Xi Heming took a bite of steak with rice, drank a bit of red wine, and continued to say slowly: "Strictly following the planned time is also a manifestation of self-discipline. The rule I give myself is to finish as much as possible within eight hours of work. All the work, fixed time off work, small meals for dinner, punctual fitness at 8 o'clock, release the stress and fatigue of the day during the intense exercise, so that you will have more energy to face the cruel business challenges the next day."

Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan and shook his head, and said in an irritating tone: "After all, you have just started a business, or when you were very high-spirited, you didn't know a lot of experience. But if you are lucky to meet me, I will not be stingy to teach more. Yours."

Jiang Wanwan motioned him to look at her bowl with her eyes: "Two bowls of rice every night. That's how you define less food?"

Xi Heming became furious: "I am a big man who works out for two hours a day. Do you eat more than two bowls of rice? But you are a young and light girl who eats a bowl and a half for a meal. Sooner or later, you have to round your face."

Jiang Wanwan looked at him with a smile: "But I can't grow meat, I can't help my metabolism, after all, I'm young!"

Xi Heming paused and complained unwillingly: "I didn't eat rice because of the eating habits you changed after you came here. As long as you are at home, Aunt Wang always cooks a bunch of dishes for dinner. Can I not eat rice? I’ve never eaten a staple at night before."

"I'm eating my rice, who asked you to cooperate?" Jiang Wanwan held her chin and looked at him: "Ms. Xi, are you proud of your self-discipline?"

"Shut up!" Xi Heming was furious: "You can't stop your mouth with rice!"

Jiang Wanwan confessed that he stopped the quarrel and prepared to eat quietly, but at this moment Xi Xiaoer's voice came from the living room: "I am a high-end robot produced through strict procedures and regulations, but you. It's just a trial pack!"

Jiang Xiaoyi's voice instantly rose by eight decibels: "I am not a trial outfit, I am hand-made, carefully developed, and a hundred times higher than yours!"

Xi Xiaoer: "You are the trial outfit!"

Jiang Xiaoyi: "You are a low-end version!"

Jiang Wanwan held her forehead feebly, and it was almost impossible to take her own life every day!