Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Let's go back to work in the translation department today. You don't need to go to the cleaning department." Jiang Mochuan was driving in the car, turning his head and looking at Chen Xi who was sitting next to him.

Originally wanted Chen Xi to rest at home for two more days, but Jiang Mochuan worried that if Chen Xi really ran away silently, this time he estimated that he would really not be able to find it back.

The so-called proficiency every time, naturally it is better to hide every time.

"No, I'm pretty good in the cleaning department. You don't need to adjust me every day like this." Chen Xi still misses the occasional ridicule of Auntie Guazi when she is in the cleaning department every day, otherwise she will feel herself. I'm so comfortable, I don't know anything about myself.

Every day I think Jiang Mochuan is really so good to him, so life still needs someone to be able to slap himself anytime, anywhere by his side.

"If I let you go, you just go, don't argue with me." Jiang Mochuan's expression was a bit bad. The main reason he wanted Chen Xi to return to the translation department was that he could arrange for the eyeliner to stare at Chen Xi's every move at any time.

If Chen Xi is in the cleaning department, there is no way to keep an eye on it. He still needs to monitor and watch by himself.

"Sister Xi, the president asked you to work in the translation department today, why are you going out again?" When Chen Xi went to the translation department to put the bag, she was held back by Zhang Yuanyuan.

Zhang Yuanyuan just received a call from Lin Yang to Ma Shuai, and Zhang Yuanyuan just picked it up before Ma Shuai arrived at the company. When they picked it up, they ridiculed each other with Lin Yang before talking about business.

Lin Yang asked Zhang Yuanyuan to keep Chen Xi in the translation department anyway, although Zhang Yuanyuan didn't understand why Lin Yang asked himself to do this at first. After Lin Yang told himself that it was Jiang Mochuan's meaning, Zhang Yuanyuan was resurrected with blood.

According to Jiang Mochuan, isn't this a challenging task for yourself by changing the law? Maybe you can get a salary increase if you finish it well by yourself? Although she has been with Wu Kaixuan, she has never asked Wu Kaixuan for a penny. The basic source is still the salary given by Jiang Mochuan.

"Are you helping him?" Chen Xi glanced at Zhang Yuanyuan and asked.

So, when I helped her so much, she was still on the same front as Jiang Mochuan?

As long as Jiang Mochuan makes a phone call, she can sacrifice herself to please Jiang Mochuan?

Chen Xi suddenly felt that her life was really sad, and she led others with a red line. In the end, she was not on the same line with herself, but on the line of someone who had nothing to do with Jiang Mochuan?

"I... Sister Xi, I just don't want you to be so tired." Zhang Yuanyuan was a little flustered, but at the bottom of her heart she always wanted to help Jiang Mochuan keep Chen Xi in the translation department. Another reason was that she couldn't bear to look at Chen Xi so tired.

Chen Xi shook off Zhang Yuanyuan's hand, put the bag in her place, and left without even looking at Zhang Yuanyuan. The two people at the door happened to be holding hands with Lin Xue. Mar Shuai, who had just walked to the entrance of the translation department, saw Chen Xi's expression very bad, and wanted to ask what happened to Chen Xi.

Before he could speak, he was held back by Xue Lin.

Chen Xi came to the cleaning department according to her recent habit. She wanted to hear the cynicism of Auntie Guazi to herself. Who knew that Auntie didn’t add bad words to herself today, but she spoke to herself in a very good manner: "Girl, you What do you do for making yourself so tired? The boss loves you so much. Why do you make yourself so tired?"

Chen Xi didn't respond when she heard what Auntie Piguazi said to herself. Why did her attitude toward herself change today?

It's impossible for Jiang Mochuan to know the aunt's cynicism with him every day. Could it be... Aunt's conscience discovered it?

"Auntie, did your conscience discover it?" Chen Xi was thinking in her heart, without hesitation, she directly looked at Auntie Piguazi and asked.

Today is incredible. The sudden change in Auntie Guazi's attitude towards herself made Chen Xi feel that the cleansing department no longer had the feeling she wanted.

"You girl, how do you talk? I am irritated to see that you didn't talk to us when you first came here. I didn't expect your girl to have such a big heart that she wouldn't be angry and quarrel with me."

"A good girl like you, how can you tell me to have the heart to continue talking about you." Auntie Guazi was a little embarrassed, and Auntie Guazi also spoke to Chen Xi proactively more than a week ago. It may be because that during that period of time, he was arguing with Jiang Mochuan about Leng Lenin's affairs every day, and Chen Xi did not hear it and did not answer.

So this caused the dissatisfaction of Auntie Niuzi.

"Okay, Auntie, don't praise me anymore. You should scold me as before, otherwise I'm really a little uncomfortable at once." Chen Xi was a little embarrassed to be said, and think about it a while ago. Because of my emotions, I have never heard what Auntie Piguazi said to me.

However, Chen Xi still liked the aunt who ridiculed herself every day, only then could she have the mood to stay.

Otherwise, what is the difference between this and the group of colleagues in the translation department who want to compliment themselves every day?

"Well... your girl has a weird temper. Let's get to work, let's go to work." Auntie Naiguazi was asked by Chen Xi so unreasonably. Some didn't know how to answer, so she could only send Chen Xi to work quickly.

"Hello, can you lend me your company's bathroom?" Chen Xi just went to the downstairs hall to clean up. Within ten minutes, a man in a red suit and trousers suddenly ran in from the door, who thought he was very handsome. I brought myself a beret on top of my head.

To be honest, Chen Xi couldn't understand what this dressed person thought: "Can your company use the bathroom? I can't hold it anymore."

"Ah? Oh... over there." Chen Xi was looking at the incoming person, before he could react to what he said.

Seeing that Chen Xi had been looking at himself, the man asked Chen Xi aloud anxiously, and Chen Xi was pulled back to his mind. He pointed his finger in the direction of the bathroom in the hall and watched the man hurriedly rushing into the bathroom wearing a strangely-shaped clothes, covering a part of the area with one hand. Chen Xi didn't know why, seeing this scene always couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Madam, the company can't let people come in casually." The front desk of the company walked to Chen Xi and reminded him. If you just listen to the tone, you really think the front desk respects Chen Xi.

When you turn your head and look at the expression on the front desk, you will find that she is very disdainful of Chen Xi.