"What''s the matter? Are you coming or not?" A wealthy middle-aged woman asked anxiously to a middle-aged man.


    "She hung up on me and you sent her a message."


    "Good!" The middle-aged woman answered and picked up her cell phone.


    "Say I spoil my daughter. I see you spoil her more than I do."


    The man crossed his legs, took the newspaper and said leisurely, "that''s any small step of his daughter. In my heart, that''s a big step to the moon. It''s more important than anything."


    Seeing her husband say so, middle-aged women are tired of nuzui.


    "Ding Dong ~!" A little message came.


    The woman sat next to the man and turned on her cell phone. The message said, "I''ll be there in a minute. I''m bringing you a bundle of green sugarcane."


    "Green sugarcane? Isn''t this your favorite?" The woman whispered.


    The man slowly put down the newspaper and felt inexplicable in his heart. Finally, a family entangled with Wanguan is not worth a letter from home.


    The woman was a little jealous. As soon as she put down her mobile phone, she said sadly, "why didn''t she think of me."


    "I knew it was my daughter who loved her father most." The man''s cigarette ring is a little red. He is used to the intrigues of the mall. A simple message is the most warm to the heart.


    "Yo Yo, why are your eyes red?" The woman smiled.


    "The room is a little stuffy. I''ll go out for a cigarette ~ ~!" The man hummed and turned out.


    Qu Xiao Xiao returned home in her nanny car and leaned against a large bundle of green sugarcane.


    "Oh, daughter, slow down and be careful to flash your waist." Seeing his daughter''s thin body carrying a large bundle of sugarcane, the man ran quickly to pick it up.


    Qu Xiao Xiao''s mother also rushed out. "You said you''d come. What else do you bring?"


    "Hey, didn''t dad say he liked it?" Qu Xiao said with sweat all over her head.


    "By the way, Dad, is the factory ready for what mom told you yesterday?" This is what Qu Xiaoxiao is most concerned about now.


    "It''s all ready. As you said, it''s the air conditioning order of the airport. They came to review it today. In fact, we haven''t acted as an agent for the air conditioning of the airport. Lao Xu threw his agent to me last time. Their family emigrated."


    "It''s made in China.


    ”


    "It must be made in China. Things are good things, but many airports don''t use domestic brands. In addition, they can''t open several new airports a year, so it''s difficult to do business. His airport dedicated air conditioners are now placed in the factory. I''m also having a headache about how to deal with them."


    Yesterday, I received a message from my daughter, saying that the airport air conditioner should be ready, so there was no following. Lao Qu made a little preparation and consulted the data. Recently, it seems that there are airports under construction in two places, but it seems that the scale is not very large.


    I learned from some friends that in other places, the air-conditioning brands of the two small airports are not the same, so Lao Qu thinks it''s impossible, that is, come and have a show.


    Many airports do not invite tenders. In fact, they are internally determined. The investigation is just a process. It is said that they have seen other manufacturers and compared them.


    "Do my parents have breakfast? I''m starving."


    "Come inside." Qu''s father and mother quickly welcomed their daughter in.


    At noon, Yang Xuan dressed neatly, drank tea on the tea table in the living room and frowned.


    "Fan shengmei, ask for leave again?"


    "Yes, she asked for leave again today!" The Red Queen said, and a long row of leave notes floated on Yang Xuan''s glasses.


    Without exception, it is personal leave.


    Yang Xuan sipped his tea and came to the study. He polished the ink on the inkstone. He felt that when he polished the ink, he could calm his mood better.


    The tip of the pen is stained with some ink. The brush is painted with iron and silver hook on the paper. The brush edge is like an antelope hanging horn, or carved with an axe and chisel. The momentum is fully open.


    Huang Huali''s desk showed traces of being cut by a knife.


    [hesitation pending] four words, clearly ambiguous, but forcefully wrote the momentum of arbitrariness.


    "Brother Xuan, why don''t you change the candidate? The airport is too big and involves too many aspects. Fan shengmei is really not a suitable candidate. I think it''s trouble according to the situation of her family."


    From the data of post red survey, fan Sheng Mei was born in a family that is extremely patriarchal. The son is everywhere to cause trouble. Every time he makes trouble, he loses his money.


    Fan shengmei paid for his house, and fan shengmei paid for his son''s tuition,


    This time it''s probably her brother''s business again.


    Yang Xuan thought, fan shengmei''s brain is not stupid. She can do well among men. She is definitely not the owner of poor money. How can she still rent with Qiu YingYing and Guan juer after struggling for so many years.


    "Cut ~ ~ cultivate talents into talents? This is also technical work? If you can carve hard stones into jade, you can be skilled."


    After Yang Xuan went out, the ink on the nib began to separate automatically and fall into the basin.


    Stana drove to Qu Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao''s home. The door opened automatically. It was a villa. It looked like the area was not small. It was a little better to buy such a large villa in the magic capital.


    As soon as Yang Xuan got off the bus, Qu Xiao came close and flattered, "Mr. Yang, welcome."


    "Hahaha, welcome." Yang Xuan then came forward and shook hands with Qu''s father and mother.


    "President Qu, I''ve heard a lot about you." In terms of human and worldly sophistication, Yang Xuan has always done well. In the main world, as long as no one annoys Yang Xuan, he is usually very easy to talk.


    "Hello, what''s your name?"


    Qu Xiaoxiao only said that it was a special air conditioner for the airport. She didn''t say anything else. The old song is confused now. After all ~ ~ ~ Yang Xuan is too young.


    "Your surname is Yang."


    After greeting for a while, they came to the swimming pool and sat down. Yang Xuan didn''t pull anything else. He opened the door to the mountain road, "I just want to see the special air conditioner for the airport this time. Is president Qu ready?"


    Lao Qu was stunned. The young man was too direct. He came up and talked about business. "We''re all ready, or we can move to the factory now."


    "Oh, no, if you are ready in the factory, tell them that our people have been waiting at the gate of the factory for a long time. Hey, I like sleeping in too much. I didn''t expect to get up together at noon."


    With Lao Qu''s consent, at the gate of Qu''s factory, several men in suits followed the staff''s instructions to the warehouse.


    For help, you can steal the book ticket like stealing vegetables. Come and steal the book ticket of your friend and vote for my book.


    The air-conditioning of the airport is of special grade. After all, the site is large and the floor height is high. The general commercial air-conditioning can not be satisfied and can not be cooled effectively.


    So the volume of this air conditioner is quite huge. If Qu Xiaoxiao hadn''t mentioned it, Yang Xuan would have planned to arrange the refrigeration array when he was free.