The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 148 Not going home at night?

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Qilixiang Group.

CEO's office.

Wang Luoqi was frowning and correcting the document, her face was a little tired, obviously because of the heavy workload.

With the successive exits of several disruptive directors over the years, her control over the Qilixiang Group has also become solid.

She has long since begun to gradually decentralize, and she has to deal with a lot less things every day, but because she skipped a day of work yesterday and accumulated a lot of workload, she has to deal with a lot of documents today.

As the saying goes: from frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality is difficult.

After being idle for so long, she was really uncomfortable when faced with a double workload.

Closing the last folder and throwing the signature pen aside, Wang Luoqi lay on the desk and breathed a sigh of relief. She now admires her former self.

Not only does she have to intrigue with the directors every day, but she also has to deal with a huge amount of documents. The most important thing is that she is still full of fighting spirit every day.

But now she's a little decadent. After dealing with so many documents, it's like having a fight with Wen Yan, and her tired body is about to fall apart.

Thinking of Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi also found the target of the blame. She puffed out her cheeks and muttered softly:

"I will become decadent. This is all infected by the little red guy. Otherwise, with my self-discipline, how could I slack off work?"

She stood up and folded her arms and wanted to stretch her waist and move her body, but she frowned when she was halfway stretched, gave up this plan, lowered her head and glanced at her pride, Wang Luoxi spat softly:
"It's really in the way."

She moved her steps and came to the floor-to-ceiling window, trying to soothe her tired eyes.

The president's office is located on the 66th floor, and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows can see far away. At this time, it is dusk, the ships on the Bund are swimming leisurely with golden light, and the intertwined traffic on the street reminds her that it is the evening rush hour after get off work.

Standing on the 66th floor of the Qilixiang Building, she could undoubtedly experience the feeling of being at a high altitude. She watched the continuous traffic and people coming and going below, and she couldn't help feeling a sense of loneliness.

So, she subconsciously thought of Wen Yan, what is he doing?

Wang Luoqi followed the general direction and looked at the location of Qili Xiangdu. Even though the two of them were now separated by half a city, her eyes seemed to pass through a distance of dozens of kilometers and saw the warm little home in Room 601. .

She was in the company cafeteria at noon today, and she simply made do with it. She deliberately didn't go home for dinner as usual, and she didn't say hello to the little red guy in advance. He should be in a hurry now.

Wang Luoxi squinted his beautiful eyes, and a charming smile appeared on his cheeks, affecting two small dimples.

Hmph, she has some means to control Wen Xiaoyan, and she should keep a proper distance at this time, lest that guy make an inch.

Although Wang Luoqi was busy with her work, she was not going to go home now, she insisted on drying the little red guy.

Well, she has to work overtime today.

When Wen Yan came to the company to find her, she would reluctantly go home with him.

Still kind of reluctant.

……

The setting sun spreads all over the sky, and it shines the sunset on the earth impartially. Since it shines through the river in the magic capital, it will naturally not miss the Kyoto buildings thousands of miles away.

The Wu family's old house is a three-entry courtyard. The eaves illuminated by the setting sun seem to be coated with a layer of red awns. From time to time, a few swallows fly around, building new nests with soil and grass roots in their mouths.

This courtyard house was bought by the old man when he was young. In the era when the turmoil just ended, it did not pay much price, but in today's peaceful era, it has risen to sky-high prices.

Therefore, the old man who has never been a businessman in his life often discusses this house with his granddaughter who is in the business world, such as:
"Girl Qi, everyone says that you are a business genius, but look at the property that Grandpa bought and bought, how many times it has grown now. How does the return on investment compare to yours?"

And his quirky granddaughter still likes his set very much, always rubbing his shoulders and echoing with a smile:
"Grandpa's investment vision is naturally incomparable to me. I just got a bit of your true biography, and now I'm doing well in the business world. If I can fully inherit my grandfather's mantle, I will be the richest woman before the age of 30. It’s definitely within reach.”

And the old man who is most tired of flattery and flattery always laughs when he hears such a fake response from the girl:

"Hey, old man, I didn't go into business in those days. I was really a talent. Otherwise, I would be a wealthy businessman and a big businessman, and he would leave thousands of family fortunes to our children and grandchildren."

This courtyard house records many past events of the grandparents and grandchildren. It is also a rare place where Wang Luoqi can experience warmth from the age of six to adulthood.

There are two jujube trees in the southeast corner of this courtyard. Now they have pulled out the branches of the new season. The small green flowers are dotted with branches, and the strings are hanging down, full of vigor of life.

But if you wait until the jujube grows in autumn, most of these branches will be overwhelmed, and the fruit will be dry and less juicy.

Therefore, Wu Yunbo is stepping on the artificial escalator, holding pruning shears in his hand to prune the overly lush branches of the jujube tree.

He is now approaching his old age. Although his body is still strong, he is still very tired to do this kind of physical work, and the short shirt he wears has been soaked with sweat.

In fact, there are servants in the old house, so it is not necessary for him to do the trivial pruning of branches like this, but these two jujube trees are the heart of Mr. Wu, and naturally the servants will not be responsible for the pruning.

Not only the servants, but even his two younger brothers, the old man would not let them touch each other. Since he started a family and established a business, the pruning of jujube branches has been handed over to him.

Perhaps, this is the helplessness of being the eldest son.

Compared with the eldest son, who was sweating profusely, Mr. Wu would enjoy it a lot. He was lying on a bamboo chair not far away, sipping tea leisurely, and gently shaking the palm fan in his hand.

"Uncle, why don't you let eldest brother come over to take a break." Wu Hao's father advised from the side: "He is also an old man, and he can't bear to do such rough work."

Mr. Wu ignored him: "Hmph, in his current position, he can influence countless people with the touch of a finger. Of course, he has to do physical work from time to time to keep his mind awake."

"Besides, your eldest brother is quite familiar with pruning the jujube trees at home over the years. Not only does he have good eyes, he can see at a glance which branches are redundant and which jujube flowers cannot bear fruit, and he can prune them with minimal effort. "

"Don't look at how old he is now, but just in terms of the eyesight skills of jujube flowers, none of your brothers can compare to him."

"That is, that is." Wu Hao's father promised with a smile: "In terms of pruning the jujube branches, apart from you, my elder brother is naturally my elder brother."

"However, the eldest brother has also been pruning for more than an hour. Let him come over for a cup of tea and take a break. It won't take much time. After he has rested and has enough energy, he can work more efficiently."

"Xiaoyu, pruning jujube flowers should be done in one go. If you let him come down for a cup of tea and have enough energy, your elder brother may not be able to climb the ladder or pick up the scissors."

Mr. Wu glanced at the sunset that was about to fall, and took another sip of his tea: "Besides, it's not too early, and if you wait, you won't be able to see clearly. Do you want your elder brother to stay up late and work overtime?"

"Okay, then let the eldest brother continue to be busy, and our grandfather continues to drink tea." Wu Hao's father Wu Yunyu refilled the old man with a cup of tea.

After a while, he continued to ask: "I'm going to the magic capital this time, uncle, do you have any instructions?"

"Listen more, learn more, watch more, and interfere less." Mr. Wu put down the teacup in his hand and said loudly: "Be in your position, do your duty, don't shirk, don't escape."

"Uncle, I understand what you mean." Wu Yunyu stood up and said solemnly: "The man of the Wu family is responsible."

Old Man Wu narrowed his eyes, looked at his nephew and continued to ask, "Do you still remember the origin of your name?"

"My nephew certainly remembers what my uncle expects from me." Wu Yunyu nodded.

"Since you remember, let's hear it."

"The second generation of our Wu family is the "Yun" generation. After I started working, my uncle changed my name for me, hoping that I could be strong without desires."

Wu Yunyu also added his own understanding: "Since embarking on this road, you must have a ruler in your heart, and the desire to not exceed the rules. Only in this way can you be righteous and awe-inspiring and not be coerced by others."

"I can rest assured that you can remember these uncles."

Old man Wu said with a smile: "Old man, the name I gave to the younger generation in my family has never gone wrong."

"I hope your vision can go wrong." Looking at the smiling old man, Wu Yunyu slandered to himself.

The little brat in his family did not live up to the name that the old man gave him. Thinking of his son Wu Hao, Wu Yunyu felt that the old man's laughter was a bit harsh.

"You're leaving tomorrow, did you go to the Chess Academy and talk to your father?" Mr. Wu asked.

"I went in the afternoon, but the day of the Go competition is getting closer and closer, and he didn't have time to pay attention to me. He just sent me away with a few words."

"Xiaoyu, you should also understand him. He is too obsessed. The chess academy has not been able to produce good seedlings these years. It has always been a regret in your father's heart, but it is a bit wrong to attribute the responsibility to yourself."

The old man Wu frowned and said, "Those people have always been like this, they dare not face up to their own failures, and it is pure nonsense to take away the luck of the younger generation."

Although Mr. Wu despised his younger brother's unrestrained love life, the relationship between the two was excellent, so he was also very angry at these remarks.

"Uncle, please calm down. I have been prosperous in China since ancient times. The lack of talents at one time does not mean that there are no talents all the time. My father will definitely find a suitable successor." Wu Yunyu quickly comforted him.

He was also negligent, knowing that the old man was in a hurry and couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, so he shouldn't have mentioned the Go competition in front of him.

"Okay, it's getting late, so you can go back first, so as not to delay tomorrow's trip." Mr. Wu waved his hand and said.

"Okay, uncle, then I'll go back first."

Wu Hao's father drank the tea in one go, put the teacup back in its original position, and thoughtfully refilled a cup of tea for the old man.

Walking to the "human" ladder under the jujube tree, he also said hello to Wu Yunbo:
"Brother, be quicker with your hands and feet, don't wait until it's dark before you're done, and then let your sister-in-law come to the old house to lead people, haha..."

"It's about to be healed, it's about to be healed, if it's still dark and I haven't finished trimming, I'll have a meal at the old man's place." Wu Yunbo said with a smile, and didn't care about his teasing.

Under the guidance of Mr. Wu, the Wu brothers have a very good relationship. Even if they are old now and they are in high positions outside, they can still talk and laugh at home and make some harmless jokes.

There are some top giants in Kyoto, but there are very few who can have a harmonious relationship like the Wu brothers. It is not bad to not fight openly and secretly for the resources in the hands of the elders, and the brothers are against the wall.

"Brother, you are busy first, and I will be up first." Wu Yunyu stepped out.

"Hey, fourth, wait a minute, eldest brother has something for you to help." Wu Yunbo sat on the ladder and shouted at Wu Yunyu's back.

"What's the matter, eldest brother, don't you want to catch me and give you a top tank?" Wu Yunyu stopped and waved his hand quickly: "This is not good, the branches of the jujube tree in the old house, you are the only one of our brothers who can prune."

"Look, I'm frightened, I didn't make you a coolie." Wu Yunbo said angrily: "Come here and help me down the ladder. Big brother is old now, but he's not as old as before. It's even harder to get down the ladder."

"You said it earlier." Wu Yunyu quickly stepped forward to help.

After getting off the ladder, Wu Yunbo hugged Wu Yunyu's shoulder and whispered a few words in a whisper, while Wu Yunyu's face changed, then nodded lightly, and quickly walked out of the old house.

"I'm exhausted today." Wu Yunbo stretched and walked to the bamboo chair to pour himself a cup of tea.

"What did you whisper to Xiaoyu just now?" The old man narrowed his eyes: "Is there anything I can't know about the old man in this family?"

"Let him get in touch with Xiao Qi more after he arrives in the magic capital." Wu Yunbo imitated the old man and lay down on the rocking chair: "It's not easy for that girl to be alone in these years, and his fourth uncle couldn't take care of him in the past. "

"What to take care of, what to take care of!" Old Man Wu frowned and reprimanded: "Xiao Qi's ability is very strong, you don't need to worry about it, your care is not helping her, but hurting her?"

"You sit down for Lao Tzu, what does it look like to lie down here softly?"

"It's not the kind of care you always think, but the movement between relatives." Wu Yunbo hurriedly sat up straight.

Although his personal influence has already surpassed that of the current old man, he still does not dare to make mistakes. He does not want to learn from the old man's ruler.

No matter how beautiful he is outside, as long as the old man at home wants to beat him, he can only bear it honestly, and he has to stand upright when he is beaten.

"You can know what you have in mind. I am old now, and I will still rely on you to steer this family in the future." Mr. Wu slammed it.

"Then I'll be in charge of your birthday this year." Wu Yunbo said tentatively, "It's an old rule, we don't invite outsiders, just a family reunion dinner."

"Reunion dinner?" The old man paused and wanted to get angry, but he didn't know what to think, so he waved his hand a little disinterestedly: "You can do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the bedroom on crutches, and the personal doctor who was standing in the distance in charge of the old man's health quickly followed.

"Okay." Seeing the old man's hunched back, Wu Yunbo's mood was also a little complicated.

Sure enough, when people get old, their hearts soften!
But in any case, this is also something to celebrate. With the old man's "seeing to do" fall, everything is easy to handle, and the taboo lingering in the hearts of the Wu family will soon disappear.

His little sister can go home!
But before he had time to be happy, he saw the old man turn around and scolded, "What are you still doing, go and trim the jujube tree."

Wu Yunbo: "..."

Pruning jujube trees is not a good job, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired!

……

08:30 in the evening.

Wang Luoqi sat on the comfortable leather chair in the office, turning his signature pen with empty eyes, a little bored.

She looked at the phone in front of her for the nth time, why didn't Xiao Chi Lao call and ask me why I didn't go home?Wang Luoxi was a little puzzled.

Shouldn't he be asleep?

Would you like to remind him?
Forget it, I'm at work, and I don't have time to pay attention to him. Wang Luoxi began to hypnotize himself.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up. It was a text message from Wen Yan. Wang Luoqi's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
The little red guy can't wait.

Hmph, compared to her patience, that little guy is far worse.

But after opening the text message, the smile on her pretty face gradually solidified:
"Sister Luo Qi, I'm helping her supervise the production of a new song at Sister Wanqi's studio. I may not be going back tonight. You should rest early and keep the doors and windows closed!"

Wang Luoqi: "."

The little red guy wanted to stay home at night, and a cold light flashed in Wang Luoqi's eyes:
Am I being too kind?
　"Raising a girlfriend starts with a dream game"

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