Migrant workers chasing their wives

Still riding the second-hand bicycle, Cheng Xiangyuan and his son did not go to the Dihao Hotel, but went directly to the Ronghua Group, but this time, they did not stay at the original place, but parked on the opposite side of the road .

Across the road is a jade jewelry store.

Cheng Xiangyuan parked the car in a special place for parking bicycles, then took his son's hand and sat down on the roadside steps.

"Dad, why are we here? You can't even see the opposite side here."

Cheng Xiangyuan smiled slightly. "It doesn't matter if you can't see it, your little daddy...he can see us."

Cheng Xiangyuan's words made the child's eyes light up slightly.

"Dad, we are here, can the little daddy really see us? So if the little daddy sees us, he will come to look for us?"

Cheng Xiangyuan slowly lowered his eyelids. "Well, your little daddy will come to us if he sees us."

"Okay then, Dad, we'll wait here."

Cheng Xiangyuan raised his head, smiled and rubbed his son's head.

This wait is a few hours.

On the other side, Lu Huayan indeed saw Cheng Xiangyuan and his son.

He was going out to discuss a cooperation. When he came back, the car drove this way. He accidentally saw the outside from the inside, and then he saw Cheng Xiangyuan and his son on the steps.

It's also because Cheng Xiangyuan's face left a deep impression on him, otherwise he wouldn't have recognized it at a glance.

However, seeing this face, Lu Huayan unconsciously felt a little irritable.

And when his eyes saw the figure of the child, he froze for a moment.

That little face, he always felt a little familiar...

The car passed by quickly, and Lu Huayan tightly pursed the corners of her mouth.

After returning to the company, standing in front of the French windows of the huge office, Lu Huatian unconsciously looked across the road, but how could he see people the size of ants on the road in a building with dozens of floors?

It's just that although I can't see it, I feel more and more irritable.

After a long time, Lu Huayan asked his assistant to come in.

"Boss Lu."

"En." Lu Huayan replied lightly. "You go and do something for me."

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Xiangyuan slept in a cool place on the other side of the steps with his son who was taking a nap in his arms.

Naturally, it was his son Cheng Jiuxiao who was sleeping, and he was still looking at the other side.

It's not that he wants to find someone, but he looks at it instinctively.

Anyway, the purpose of their coming here is to meet people, isn't it?

At this moment, there was a figure in front of him, Cheng Xiangyuan looked up instinctively, and there was an elite man in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of him.

"It's Mr. Cheng. I'm Mr. Lu's assistant. You should know Mr. Lu, right?"

Cheng Xiangyuan was stunned for a moment, and said na na. "I... know. Did he ask you to come?"

"Yes." The assistant gave a formulaic smile, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng, for your help to Mr. Lu at the hotel yesterday. This is a wish from Mr. Lu. Please accept it, Mr. Cheng."

As he spoke, the man in a suit and leather shoes took out a thick envelope.

It is conceivable that there must be money in it.

Cheng Xiangyuan pursed his lips. "This, is his answer?"

He saved him by himself, so he repaid him with money, that's all, but they still didn't matter.

"Yes, Mr. Lu is very grateful for Mr. Cheng's help. He happened to see Mr. Cheng here, so he asked me to send it. Is Mr. Cheng satisfied?"

Cheng Xiangyuan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile uglier than crying.

"Satisfied, how could I be dissatisfied? It's okay for him to treat me like this, but what about the child? Does he not want to see the child? Is he... just so cruel? "

The assistant was stunned when he heard this.

"What... child?" The assistant's eyes shifted to Cheng Jiuxiao's body in a daze, and he felt that he seemed to have heard something terrible just now... His three views were a little broken.