I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Song Yi nodded, took out a memo book, and replied while writing: "I remember it."

Seeing that Song Yi was also at ease, Song Manman began to worry about Ling Lu who had no direction.

"Xiaolu, how about you go to the 25th floor and look at the car designs?"

Hearing this, Ling Lu hesitated for a moment and nodded, saying, "Okay."

"Okay, then I..."

Before Song Manman could finish, Ling Lu interrupted her and said, "Aunt, I also want to go there alone."

"Okay, go down by yourself!"

Song Manman didn't say much. After all, the children were grown up and had their own ideas.

Ling Lu is not a child anymore. At the age of twenty, he already has the ability to think independently and make his own decisions.

......

At lunch, Song Manman had lunch with Tao Shaoshao.

Song Yi was afraid that it would have a bad influence if someone saw them eating together, while Song Ming was busy working and was reluctant to take time out from the pile of foreign language documents. When it was almost time for dinner, Ling Lu ran up to her and said that he didn't want to eat with her.

As for Ling Xing and Ling Zheng, Song Manman didn't see them at all. It was only after she reunited with Tao Shaoshao that she found out that these two brats had told her that they would not have dinner together.

Tao Shaoshao cut the steak and handed it to Song Manman, then took her plate and sighed, "These kids are all grown up now, and they're all old enough to work. I'm afraid they'll be away from home less and less in the future!"

"Now I finally understand how my mother felt at that time. Even before everyone left, I already felt a little empty inside."

After hearing what Song Manman said, Tao Shaoshao also became a little depressed.

"When children grow up, they will fly away. We can only let them go."

The two of them had a quick meal and returned to the company quickly.

In the afternoon, Song Manman was a little worried about her nephews.

Song Manman went down thirty floors first and looked at Ling Xing and Ling Zheng as if she was passing by.

Ling Xing is calculating the sales volume of Manqing's clothing stores in the previous quarter, while Ling Zheng is calculating the proportion of the target audience for jewelry.

Seeing that the two of them had dry and chapped lips from working so hard, Song Manman couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and immediately called Song Yi to ask him to order milk tea.

While waiting for milk tea, Song Manman went down to the 25th floor to see Ling Lu.

Ling Lu's treatment is much better than Ling Xing and Ling Zheng. Compared with Ling Xing and Ling Zheng, whose names their colleagues in the design department don't even recognize, Ling Lu has already become friends with the teachers in the automobile design department.

At this moment, several masters were surrounding Ling Lu and praising him.

"Xiao Ling, you are so talented."

"Yes, I never thought that this could be done this way!"

"We have finally found a good talent in our car design department!"

Ling Lu smiled shyly and said, "I was also taught by my masters. The big head still needs to be taken care of by the masters."

Just as Ling Lu finished speaking, Song Yi, who was outside the door, walked in with another assistant holding milk tea.

Song Yi handed Ling Lu his favorite flavor and said with a smile in his eyes, "Everyone has worked hard these days. Mr. Song will treat everyone to milk tea."

Although most people don’t know Song Yi, they know the assistant behind him.

The little assistant behind Song Yi was specially assigned by Shen You for Song Manman. She usually distributes benefits to employees on behalf of Song Manman, so many employees in the company are familiar with her.