Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"What do you want, you!" Although Zhuo Ziyang was young, he had a lot of strength, and A Yuan felt that she was going to lose her grip.

"I'll wait for mom at the door, okay? I'll just wait at the door." Zhuo Ziyang pointed to the door, and looked at A Yuan with teary eyes.

A Yuan was silent for a moment, then patted Zhuo Ziyang's head, she seemed to understand the little boy's inner thoughts, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go, but you can go in after Sister Long Ting comes out, you know? "

"Yeah!" Zhuo Ziyang bit his lips and nodded vigorously, then walked to the door of the office and squatted down to wait.

"The little guy must really miss the boss, after all, I haven't heard from him for several days."

"Yes, look how pitiful that little guy looks."

The employees were discussing secretly in the back.

"Have you finished? The boss is back and still not serious about work?" A Yuan turned around and gave them a look.

"Yes, Miss Ayuan"

Seeing Zhuo Ziyang staying quietly, A Yuan felt a little distressed, she shook her head helplessly and returned to her seat to summarize her recent work progress and prepare to report to Qin Yaran later.

"Well, it's ok. The manuscript about participating in the 'Scholarly Spirit' activity has been handed in, right? Who is following up your tasks? How is the progress? Have you seen a more consistent first draft?" Qin Yaran poked with a pen desktop, looking at Long Ting seriously and said.

"It's Ayuan who is following up. We have already started the selection, because you, boss, have no limit on the number of drafts that each author can submit, so some authors have submitted two or more drafts, and some drafts can be reviewed tonight. " Long Ting replied seriously.

"Okay, when I go out and see A Yuan is back, let her come into the office and go to work." Qin Yaran nodded.

"Huh, shit, why are you squatting here, little brat, A Yuan is back?" Long Ting just left the office and closed the door when she was startled by Zhuo Ziyang at her feet.

Zhuo Ziyang looked up to see Long Ting coming out, and immediately stood up, opened the door and ran into the office.

Qin Yaran looked down at the document and heard that the door was opened rudely, thinking it was some impolite guy, she frowned and looked up, only to see Zhuo Ziyang running over quickly and hugging herself tightly.

"Mom! Why did you just come back? Didn't you pick Yang Yang home after talking and playing for two days? Yang Yang stared at her for a long time but didn't wait for her mother." Zhuo Ziyang threw himself into Qin Yaran's arms and began to cry.

Qin Yaran slowly smiled and looked at the child in her arms, her heart was healed suddenly, and she hugged Zhuo Ziyang tightly in her arms.

"I'm sorry Yangyang, it's my mother who didn't keep her promise. Look, mother is back now." Qin Yaran comforted Zhuo Ziyang by patting Zhuo Ziyang's back lightly.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of liars." Zhuo Ziyang cried fiercely.

"I'm sorry, Yangyang, it's my mother's fault." Qin Yaran felt guilty.

"When I call you, your phone is turned off, and when I call my father, the phone is also turned off. Do you know that this appearance will make me very worried!" Zhuo Ziyang pushed Qin Yaran away, and said to Qin Yaran while wiping away his tears.

"It's all for a reason, I'm sorry to make Yang Yang worry about us so much." Qin Yaran reached out to wipe away the tears on Zhuo Ziyang's face, and looked at this little guy with distress and relief.

"You also know that you made that kid worry." A Yuan came in and closed the door, leaning against the door and looking at Qin Yaran.

"Thank you, A Yuan." Qin Yaran looked at A Yuan with a gentle smile.

"Tch, boss, you let me be someone's mother in advance, and take the little guy to have a good meal after get off work. During the few days when you couldn't find you, the little guy was very worried, and added news reports , I don’t have much energy and appetite.” A Yuan shook her head and looked at Zhuo Ziyang distressedly.

"Okay, anyway, I'm back, and thank you for the few days when I'm not here, thank you for your hard work, let's have dinner together." Qin Yaran rubbed the head of the little guy in her arms and looked at A Yuan.

"Okay, I'll definitely give you a good meal, okay Zhuo Ziyang, sister A Yuan is going to report to work, you stop for a while." A Yuan raised an eyebrow at Qin Yaran, then looked at Zhuo Ziyang with a sullen face and said.

"I don't want it!" Zhuo Ziyang yelled in Qin Yaran's arms.

"Yangyang, good boy, mom will take you to eat delicious food later, you can't disturb mom's work now, you know?" Qin Yaran reasoned with Zhuo Ziyang.

Zhuo Ziyang was unmoved.

"Aren't you disobedient?" Qin Yaran pretended to be angry and said to Zhuo Ziyang.

"Okay, then mother can't leave Yang Yang without permission anymore." Zhuo Ziyang talked to Qin Yaran like a kid.

"Yeah, let's go play on the sofa. This is an ipad." Qin Yaran handed the ipad on the table to Zhuo Ziyang and took a tissue to help Zhuo Ziyang wipe away his tears. After taking the ipad, Zhuo Ziyang obediently went to the sofa to stare.

"Okay, go ahead." Qin Yaran motioned for A Yuan to come over.

As she walked over, A Yuan said that she took out the printed materials and put them on Qin Yaran's desk.

"Long Ting just told me, will you participate in tonight's review boss?" A Yuan tilted her head and asked Qin Yaran.

"It's better not to work overtime, there is time, you can find a time to re-trial tomorrow." Qin Yaran thought about it and still felt that it was not unusual for her employees to work overtime.

"Okay, boss?" A Yuan nodded.

"Participate, I want to see everyone's level, what about the first draft that has been reviewed before?" Qin Yaran stretched out her hand and asked A Yuan for it.

"The ones given to you on the table are those that make us feel capable and potential in line with the theme of 'scholarly spirit' after the review. You can take a look and see if you can pass your test. Long Ting has already told you , because there is no limit on the number of articles, so some of them are two copies per person." A Yuan printed two copies of the name list and the name of the first draft on another piece of paper for Qin Yaran to see.

"Okay, I'll go back tonight to see how Wen Huanyang is? And have you followed up on Qiu Yichen's recent writing?" Qin Yaran looked through Wen Huanyang's and Qiu Yichen's first drafts.

"The manuscripts of the two of them were handed in relatively late and they planned to re-examine tonight. I have studied Wen Huanyang's recent creations. His writing style has changed drastically. It is a bit depressed and dark, giving people a feeling of depression. It is because of the experience. What? Qiu Yichen has improved and found a style that suits him." A Yuan seriously recalled the performance of these two people.

"Okay, I got it, let the two of them come over tomorrow, the 'Scholarly Spirit' event will start in two months, we need to focus on cultivating a group of talents." Qin Yaran flipped through the calendar and looked at the ones she had marked. time said.

"By the way, boss, Ah Wang said that Xu Yier sent his resume to our studio, what do you think?" A Yuan suddenly thought of this matter.

"Xu Yier, let Ah Wang send his resume to me later, it's almost time to get off work, you go out and tidy up." Qin Yaran glanced at the clock, it was almost 06:30.

"Then boss, hehehe." A Yuan smiled treacherously.

"Understood, I will treat you to dinner if I say treat you to dinner. When will I refuse to pay, but what to eat tonight depends on what our little friend Zhuo Ziyang wants to eat." Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Ziyang with a smile.

"Ah! Why is it like this!" A Yuan was a little unconvinced.

"That's it, hum, sister Ayuan, go out and pack your things quickly, or I won't take you with me later." Zhuo Ziyang became happy when he heard what Qin Yaran said, and looked at Ayuan proudly.

A Yuan opened the door of the office with her mouth flattened, just as Zhuo Yichen wanted to knock on the door and come in.