Chapter 395: Hiss~ She’s Quite the Talent...
Chapter 395: Hiss~ She’s Quite the Talent...
After half a month, Mo Jingchun returned to the villa to live again.
He could sleep at the company, but it always felt like something was missing.
Many of the little one’s big toys were also in the villa, and it had been a long time since Mo Jingchun heard the little one play the piano.
Such a good talent, how could it be wasted.
Moreover, after several major cleanups in the town, the safety level had reached its peak.
There’s really no need to huddle at the company anymore.
On Friday afternoon, after Mo Jingchun had Xia Xiaomin call Xu Pengfei over, he smiled and said to them:
"You two get ready, tomorrow we’re going on a business trip together."
A business trip? And it’s tomorrow.
Xu Pengfei was stunned for a moment. An event where the boss would also go should be very important, why was he and Xia Xiaomin only being told today?
"Boss, where are we going tomorrow?" Xu Pengfei asked with a puzzled face.
Standing by the side, Xia Xiaomin, in a black tracksuit, seemed to be in thought.
If the boss is personally running errands, it’s likely for someone higher up.
Plus, the boss only mentioned going on a business trip tomorrow without specifying where, clearly indicating high confidentiality.
There’s also a possibility, emm, that even the boss doesn’t know where to go.
This possibility is quite high.
Facing Xu Pengfei’s confusion, Mo Jingchun shrugged and said helplessly:
"Tomorrow we’re going to inspect a graphene battery subcontractor, but as for where, I really don’t know."
"Anyway, there will be someone to pick us up tomorrow."
"From my years of experience, I personally suggest you bring two changes of clothes."
Instantly, Xu Pengfei showed an expression of understanding.
"No problem, boss. I’ll prepare the necessary items for tomorrow when I go back to the dorm tonight."
Mo Jingchun nodded and said, "If there’s nothing else, you can go back to the office if you’re busy."
After Xu Pengfei left, Mo Jingchun looked at Xia Xiaomin, who was still standing there, and asked in confusion:
"What’s up? Do you have something else?"
Xia Xiaomin looked back outside, ensuring no one was around, and said in a low voice:
"Boss, there’s a driver in the convoy to the Yi Ethnic Group mountain village who wants to open a small shop in the village."
Really?
Mo Jingchun blinked and said with a smile:
"That’s his personal issue, what does it have to do with the company?"
"The company wouldn’t get involved."
"Or is he afraid the company will compete for profits with him, so he simply wants the company to invest?"
Mo Jingchun sighed, shook his head, and said:
"Xia, do I seem like that kind of person?"
"I must say, this person has some brains."
"Opening a small shop in the village has potential."
"However, I’m not interested in that small profit."
Closing the leather notebook, Mo Jingchun laughed and said:
"So, you tell that person, the company won’t intervene; if he can make money, that’s his own skill."
From the start, Xia Xiaomin knew the result, but it was still better to mention such things to the boss.
Overstepping authority is not a good phenomenon.
On the other side, Liu Zhongquan, upon receiving the response, joyfully told his wife the news.
Without any concerns, Liu Zhongquan immediately had his wife come over to apply for a business license and prepare to open the small shop.
While he himself continued to work at Candy Technology.
When kindergarten ended in the afternoon, a bunch of little ones usually stood by the gate, wanting to be the first to leave.
But today...
Candy and Xiang’Er, with their little backpacks, stood in the corridor on the first floor of the kindergarten, looking up at the sky "pouring water."
Candy blinked, feeling the rain on her face, and took a step back with her small body, nearly stepping on another little friend’s foot.
"What a heavy rain."
Wearing a pink bow hairpin, Xiang’Er nodded in agreement.
The rain was indeed heavy.
The drains on the kindergarten playground could not immediately evacuate the water.
The overflowing water flowed towards the lowest part of the kindergarten entrance.
"Candy, what are you going to do?"
"I see my grandma is here, do you want to leave with me?"
Leaning against the wall to avoid the rain, Candy looked at the heavy rain outside, shaking her little head like a rattle.
"No, Feiyan is definitely outside."
"Feiyan should have brought an umbrella..." The little one said this with some uncertainty.
She didn’t know whether Feiyan had brought an umbrella.
Just then, both little ones heard their teacher calling their names.
Upon hearing that a parent had arrived.
Candy thought it was her brother, but when she looked at the entrance, her eyes widened like saucers.
Xiang’Er next to her wasn’t much better, completely stunned.
Xiang’Er said somewhat uncertainly, "Candy, why do I feel like the umbrella in Feiyan’s hand looks familiar?"
Not just familiar, it was one they saw every day.
That was clearly the huge sunshade they always saw.
Feiyan stood at the kindergarten entrance, holding a thick large sunshade umbrella in one hand, waving frantically at Candy with the other.
Under the teacher’s guidance, the two little ones stepped out.
Standing under the big umbrella, Candy looked up, somewhat confused.
"Feiyan, are we using this?"
"Yeah, isn’t this good?"
"See, the rain can’t get in."
"Let’s go, holding this is quite tiring."
The corners of the parents’ mouths twitched upon hearing Feiyan’s words.
It’s quite tiring, yet you’re holding it with one hand?
Probably showing off your muscles, aren’t you?
Under the envious eyes of a group of little friends, Candy followed Feiyan, dumbfounded.
The scary thing was that the one-handed umbrella-holding Feiyan, as she left, didn’t forget to pick up the scooter with her other hand.
Truly a powerlifter!
"Brother, I’m back."
Sitting on the couch, Mo Jingchun, looked at the little one’s distressed face upon returning and was curious.
What problem could make a child so troubled?
"What’s wrong?"
After setting down her backpack and sitting on the couch, Candy, resting her chin on her hand, said:
"Brother, it’s raining heavily outside."
Raising an eyebrow, "Doesn’t Feiyan have an umbrella? That’s not right."
"There is an umbrella..." The little one hesitated.
At this point, Mo Jingchun still didn’t know what Feiyan meant by Feiyan-brand umbrella.
Mo Jingchun laughed, "There’s an umbrella, so why does our little Guoguo still look so troubled?"
"And you’re not wet from the rain."
The little one patted her thigh, "Oh! The umbrella Feiyan used was really big, well, the really big sunshade."
Momentarily stunned, Mo Jingchun immediately understood what Guoguo meant by umbrella.
Isn’t that the umbrella used by security personnel to shade them from the sun and rain?
Gosh—Feiyan really is something else...
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