"Mom, are you back? Do you think I''m good? " Qiao Yu pointed to a newly installed train tunnel with tracks.
"Didn''t you say you were asleep? Where do these things come from? " Josh turned black.
It''s a small thing not to sleep. These things can''t be bought without ten thousand yuan. In the past, I only heard that high school students would rob primary school students. Now, kindergarten children are starting to do the same thing?
"I don''t know what''s going on. I almost fell asleep. I heard someone knocking at the door. I thought you forgot your key. Looking out through the cat''s eyes, I saw many uncles in uniform." Qiao Yu, who was wronged, immediately came over and explained it seriously.
"I taught you not to open the door if you are a stranger." Josh still doesn''t look good.
"Yesterday morning, there were many uniformed uncles and aunts who came to give us things to improve the environment? I thought you won again. " Qiao Yu said with his mouth curled.
Josh Fuer, she couldn''t tell her son that it was fan zhe who did it. She just made up a lie. She didn''t expect that her son would block her mouth now.
As it turns out, lying really pays off.
"Then I opened the door. The uncles were very polite. They gave me toys and delicious food and praised me for being smart. By the way, mom, guess who sent these things? " Qiao Yuzi continued to explain what he said.
"Didn''t you just say it was from many uncles?" Josh asked in a puzzled way.
"Mom, do you have Alzheimer''s disease ahead of time? I want you to guess who ordered the uncles to send it? " Qiao Yu is deeply worried about Josh''s IQ.
Josh walked around a lot of toys and snacks, but he couldn''t guess which one was the one who did it. But just now, his son despised his IQ, so he can''t admit that he couldn''t guess, otherwise, how can he manage this kid in the future?
"I knew who it was as soon as I came in, but I''ll give you a chance to be honest." Josh thinks he''s smart.
"Mom, you started to use it when I was three years old. It''s been more than two years. You don''t feel wordy and I''m tired of it." Qiao Yu looked at Josh''s face. If he didn''t say that his mother would beat him, the hero would not suffer from the loss. "It''s fan Zhe."
"How could it be him?" Josh''s heart was strange, lost and happy.
What''s lost is that fan Zhe, who is weak in spirit, wants to give gifts. Why does he only give what Qiao Yu likes, but not his own.
Fortunately, it''s not someone else. It''s fan Zhe. It''s just like learning that fan Zhe is not a bad person in Tianfeng apartment. My heart is warm.
"Am I not as Frank as you think?" Qiao Yu is a big kid. He can see the clue.
Josh immediately drove Qiao Yu to bed for the reason that it was very late and he had to go to kindergarten tomorrow. If he went on, he would lose face as a mother.
Looking at the things in the living room, Josh lost sleep. The dinner that Qiao Yu left for her was still on the table. Josh ate it all at once. "Can''t fan zhe see that Qiao Yu is his son?"
When she went to work the next day, Josh secretly observed for a long time. As usual, fan zhe didn''t know anything, so she was a little relieved.
"Chief executive, your coffee." Josh put his coffee on fan Zhe''s desk and didn''t turn around as usual.
"You have something to say?" Fan zhe didn''t have to look up. He already felt Josh''s mood.
"When did you ask people to give Qiao Yu those toys and snacks?" Asked Josh, standing with his hands behind his back.
"Last night in the apartment when you were cooking." Fan zhe answered directly.
"Why send something to my son?" When Josh saw that fan zhe seemed to be very easy to talk now, he simply asked to the end.
"That''s my business." It is said that women turn their faces faster than books. Fan zhe turns his face faster than women.
In fact, he just didn''t want to see Josh worried about Qiao Yu, so he asked people to give something to Qiao Yu, which he would never admit.
"Well, if you don''t say it, I''ll give it back to you. Well, pay it back slowly and deduct it from your monthly salary." Josh, with a sad face and a natural hard life, has just borrowed 200 thousand yuan from Zhao Xiaoke, and now he is in debt.
"Yes." With that, fan zhe went to the conference room for a meeting.
Josh looked at fan Zhe''s back depressed, "impolite guy, why don''t you be polite and say you don''t have to pay back? It''s not me who asked you to buy things for my son. It can''t be the toys that your family can''t sell. Did you buy them and sell them to me? "
The next few days were calm. Josh thought his suffering was over. Unexpectedly, when he got off work on Friday afternoon, something happened again.
"Working overtime on weekends." Versace told Josh.
"Saturday or Sunday?" Weekend includes Saturday and Sunday, Josh holds a glimmer of hope, hoping to work only one day. She also wants to take Qiao Yu out to play at the weekend. Qiao Yu always complains that Josh has no time to accompany him.
"All of them." Fan zhe looks at Josh''s hopeful little face just to tease her.
Sure enough, Josh immediately drooped his head. Fan zhe once said that work was what he was most willing to face. Now he found that the rich facial expression of Josh was his heart."No, I''m not busy at all. What''s the extra shift?" Josh seems to think of something.
Although she is only a cleaner now, she has worked as a Secretary for so long. It can be seen that the operation of the company is normal and there is no need to work overtime at all.
"Because I said it." Fan Zhe is a serious rascal.
"Does everyone in the company have to work overtime?" Josh asked tentatively, as if he had a premonition.
"Just you and me." Fan zhe said without concealment.
"No wonder I''ve been jumping with my right eyelid these days. I''ve been jumping with my left eye for wealth, and I''ve been jumping with my right eye for disaster. Ah, no, no, I can''t have a disaster. If something happens to me, what will Qiao Yu do? " Josh looked down and read.
After muttering, he found a pair of shoes in his sight. When he looked up, fan zhe had already stood in front of her, "what''s the matter?"
"It''s off work now." Fan zhe looked at Josh with deep eyes.
"I''ll get out of the way, chief executive, you go first." Every time they were so close, Josh felt great pressure and rushed to get out of the way.
But fan zhe didn''t move.
"It''s not going to start tonight, is it?" Josh suddenly howled.
"I originally wanted you to bring me my coat. Since you are so active, you should stay and work overtime. I''m going to attend a business banquet and come back at 10 o''clock to check. You can be lazy, but don''t be caught by me." Fan zheshiao''s evil spirit.
"Chief executive, just think I didn''t say anything just now, OK?" Josh really wants to slap himself. There''s nothing to talk about.
"Get your coat first." Fan Zhe is indifferent.
Josh thought that there was room for negotiation, so he took fan Zhe''s coat, served him to put it on, and accompanied him with a grin to help others tidy up the collar.
"Good performance." Fan zhe seldom praises people.
"Then give me a reward. I don''t have to work overtime tonight?" Josh put his hands together and worshipped fan zhe like a God.
"I''ll have you take out for dinner." Versace pulled Josh aside to get her out of the way.
The sound of fan Zhe''s footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor. Josh heard the sound of the elevator. The office building quieted down, leaving behind Josh and the night guard.
"What''s so great about evil capitalists? What can a cleaner do if he works overtime? " Josh angrily walked in fan Zhe''s office, and suddenly a light flashed in his big eyes.
I have an idea. Isn''t fan zhe coming back to check at ten? She must make him cry.