The Chief Designer of Doting Wife

Chapter 141 The Red Envelope (3)
Hmm... This hole is too small, and the fish that come up must be small.Luo Qing looked at the white smoking water, and knocked hard again, making a hole the size of a bowl.

"Papa..." Not too far away from her, Wang Yong also knocked a hole, and then the ice cube cracked, shattered into countless pieces and floated on the water.

"This is the downstream, the upstream may be more frozen." General Lu glanced at the ice and told them to change places.

So Luo and Hua moved their positions, and General Lu followed behind with a bucket.

The two people who found the right position again tried to knock down the ice surface, carefully poked a hole and patiently waited for the fish to float up.

after an hour……

Two hours later...

"Yawn!" Luo Qing, who was almost frozen to death, sneezed loudly, scaring away a small shrimp that had just emerged.

Seeing Luo Qing whose nose, face, and hands were red from the cold, Wang Yong, who was also shivering from the cold, made a decision to go back.

All the way down the mountain, the three idiots who had been frozen in the ice and snow for two hours left in good spirits and returned disappointed.

Aunt Mei was shocked when she saw San San, whose faces were blue and pale with cold. "What do you think you three children are doing?" "Quickly, go and make a cup of hot tea for the three masters."

The servant responded and hurried to make tea, which was served in a short time.

Wang Yong rushed into the heated room, rubbed his hands vigorously, and complained to Aunt Mei holding his teacup. "Aunt Mei, we went fishing, but we didn't see any of them after watching for two hours!" "I thought it was strange, have all the fish become smarter now?"

After hearing his words, Aunt Mei laughed heartily. "Three years ago, the family moved to the city, and the fish had already been caught."

"Hehe, hurry up and chat with the old men, Aunt Mei will cook fish for you now." Seeing the expressionless faces of the three of them, Aunt Mei left happily.

They don't go fishing because they want to eat fish!Wang Yong thought to himself.They aim at the fishing process.But now that people's living standards are getting more and more developed, those in the cities want to go to the villages, but all the people in the villages go to the cities. This is the cycle.

The three of them drank the boiled water, recovered and went to the elders, only listening but not talking, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Zhongzi, how are you doing recently? In life and work." Lu He blew on the tea made by his servant, and glanced at the current mayor.

Wang Zhong smiled a little forcedly, his spirit was not very good, but he didn't have a beard on his chin. "Well, Teacher Cheng is concerned, and everything is fine."

"Walk around more at work, as for life... what are your plans?" Lu He said directly, as if he didn't hear him.

The mayor is not omnipotent.Luo Qing listened quietly, looking back and forth at Wang Yong's father's face.What is the worry between his brows?No money to spend?impossible!Wang Yong is not the second generation ancestor, and he is still in the mood to go fishing in the winter. It shouldn't be something that money can't solve. What is it?
When it came to private matters, Wang Zhong's eyebrows became more tense, and he shook his head helplessly. "What plans can I have? I can't take the lead in causing bad social atmosphere, I just hope she and that man don't make too much noise, and leave when I step down."

Mo, the people in the room didn't speak, other than feeling sorry for him, there was nothing left but helplessness.

Luo Qing, who guessed what was going on, was very shocked, and had a deeper understanding of these big men like them.Their superficial brilliance takes a lot of tolerance and deliberate burial. Since they are already standing in the center of power and attracting the attention of everyone, many things are transparent. A wrong step is a stain that cannot be erased, but will be spread more and more by people. bigger.

The mayor's affairs this year were not very lively, but very harmonious.

When Wang Yong was about to leave in the afternoon, Luo Qing also proposed to leave, but was rejected by Lu Jiang with a sentence of tomorrow.

It is difficult to change what the chief decides, and he is his own boss, who directly controls his own property, so she doesn't have to make things difficult for him, just stay an extra day.

In the second year of junior high school, General Lu didn't stay long, and neither did the seniors. It seemed that as long as they went home for the New Year, it didn't matter when they left.

Luo Qing went home and thought about it carefully.Grandpa Lu, Uncle Lu, and the others are all sensible people. This New Year's Eve chief must have some entertainment. After all, they are entering the business world for the first time. It is a completely unfamiliar circle, and some invitations still have to be attended. "Deputy group, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here's the red envelope!"

On the morning of the eighth day, the company was full of joy, Xia Ze took the lead and rushed into Luo Qing's office, asking for a red envelope.

Looking at his subordinates whom he hadn't seen for many days, Luo Qing missed them very much, so he casually handed out the red envelopes he had prepared for them.

"Which one of you here is married?" Luo Qing asked with a smile after handing out the red envelopes, and finally stared at Yan Jing.Here he is the biggest.

Shaking his head embarrassingly.

"Okay then, I'll go find someone who has been married." Luo Qing walked out as he spoke, and said Happy New Year to the people in this department, and successfully got back a few red envelopes.

Look at the deputy group who still has red envelopes, Yan Jing and the others look at me and I look at you.Fuck, their boss isn't married yet, so they can't ask for red envelopes!

Regardless of whether you are married or not, on the first day of the new year, you will get red envelopes at work, from your boss, colleagues, and finally from the BOSS. Enter.

Luo Qing: The meeting will start in 10 minutes.

Member of the Eighth City: OK.

I also got the red envelope yesterday, and I will start working hard today and make progress every day.

Ten minutes later, Luo Qing walked into the conference room with some feedback materials given by Wang Yong years ago, and discussed with them how to modify and prepare for production.

For the subsequent revisions, the comrades had a heated discussion, and the five were divided into two camps, each insisting on its own opinion.

They talked for an hour and a half, and Luo Qing's notebook had already filled a page, and she was a little confused. She couldn't judge which of them was better for the time being, so she could only keep silent.

Two hours later, the meeting did not discuss any actual results, Luo Qing asked them all to go back, and the two sides came up with convincing design proposals, which ended their longest meeting ever.

"Hello, Luo Qing." Back in the office, Luo Qing looked at the meeting notes with his head propped up, and connected directly when he heard the phone ring.

"Luo Qing, Happy New Year." The unrestrained voice represented this person's uninhibitedness.

Luo Qing's head hurt even more when he heard this voice. "President Zhuang Xiao, your case has been completed years ago." And the final payment has also been paid, it is no longer my God.

"Well. The CEO of DJ is very satisfied with this project, so I would like to treat you to a meal, can you show me some face?" Zhuang Xiao turned the coffee cup on the table, ready to be rejected by her.It's all the fault of the old man abroad, who has nothing to do with family meetings, otherwise it would be wonderful to be able to spend the New Year with her.

"I'm sorry, President Zhuang, I really don't have time to pay your appointment right now. How about going to accompany you when I'm not busy?" Rejecting people in the mall should make him feel good about refusing, and offend them. The boss is no good to himself.

(End of this chapter)