The address of Mutong Technology Company is also in Pudong New District, only four or five kilometers away from Doupai Company.

"Auntie, go and go back quickly, I'll wait for you to come back."

After afternoon tea, Zou Yuanyuan held his head with her fair little hands and sipped him out of the office.

This little girl is so rude to him.

Liu Wenbin shook his head helplessly and turned around and left.

Before he could walk out of the office area, Peng Shiba called.

"Big Demon King, why don't you reply to my message? Are you busy hooking up with the young lady again? Sister Guoer has been bullied by you. You are now hiring an assistant. Is there any conspiracy?"

"Peng Shiba, are your butt itchy again? How dare you talk to me like this?"

If you don’t fight for three days, you will go to the house and remove the tiles. This sentence was specially created for the rebellious girl Peng Shiba.

When she is nice to her, she calls her boss and has a coquettish ending sound, which is very comfortable and nice.

But once she was in a bad mood, all kinds of strange nicknames came out, even if she changed her voice every day, she would not repeat it for a week.

"Tsk, I'm just itchy. What can you do to me?" Peng Shiba was very proud. He lived in a house near the school. He looked at the pink room that was decorated by her and was in a beautiful mood.

"A little bit, come here and hit me. I'll give you a fragrant fart to smell it..."

Liu Wenbin, who was about to enter the elevator, heard this and his head was full of dark lines.

Without saying a word, she hung up her phone directly.

He doesn't have time to talk to her now.

But, she called again and hung up!

She called again, hung up again, and then she stopped hitting and turned on WeChat information bombing mode.

Several emoticon packs came in one second, and hundreds came in just one or two minutes.

Childish ghost!

Zhao Guoer, Han Dong and others who followed behind couldn't help but secretly glance at Liu Wenbin. Seeing that he looked calm, he felt a little worried for Peng Shiba.

Although the latter is very favored by Liu Wenbin, there should be a limit, right?

They are eighteen years old, and they are still like teenage kids, so childish that they make people laugh and cry.

The sound of information bombing was paused quickly, but Liu Wenbin did not put down his phone, but instead quickly picked it up.

Because this time it was his mother who called.

"Son, are you at work?"

Ms. Liu's voice was not in vain. Liu Wenbin responded casually, but was thinking about the reason why her mother called.

However, before he could think about it, Ms. Liu explained her purpose.

"Are you going home on Mid-Autumn Festival?"

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are celebrated together, and October 4th is Mid-Autumn Festival.

Originally, after graduating from university, he went back three or four times a year, including Spring Festival, May Day, Mid-Autumn Festival and other major festivals. If he had time occasionally, he would go back during the Double Egg Festival.

"Let's go back, I will definitely go back then. Mom, how many days will you have for National Day this year?"

Ms. Liu, who is in her forties, is an ordinary cashier in a large supermarket. The more holidays it is, the busier it is.

There are more than 30 large supermarkets alone in cash registers, and they are basically fully open during holidays.

However, in recent years, with the popularity of online payment methods, cash registers have gradually launched a stage.

In the original time and space, due to the epidemic and supermarket reform, Ms. Liu was transferred to the floor department of the back district, commonly known as warehouse management.

Liu Wenbin suggested that she should not work so hard, but she couldn't rest and refused his advice.

"Shangzi, don't you know what kind of job your mother has? Where can I have a holiday during the holiday? At most, I will take a round of breaks..."

When Liu Wenbin heard Ms. Liu's laughter and scolding.

When scolding him, Ms. Liu especially likes to call him "Shangzi". In fact, this word is very common in Cantonese.

"Mom, why don't you quit. I invest in a building and let you be a landlady, so you won't have to work so hard."

"It would be great if this is the case, I will enjoy myself. Okay, I will go back to dream again at night, so you don't have to worry about it."

"......" Liu Wenbin was speechless. This was his mother. She confirmed that she was her biological child.

Since she doesn't believe it, then I'll give her a surprise.

However, this matter must be done in advance.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Guoer again, but shook his head again, hoping that his assistant would join the job as soon as possible.

The latter was seen and his face turned slightly pale.

Could it be that the boss found out that she was slutty? He was thinking about some bad ideas to deduct my salary?

For Zhao Guoer, nothing else is a problem, but she can't stand the deduction of her salary.

"Okay, mom, when you dream at night, buy a few more buildings, don't buy Baiyun, buy Liede..."

"Do you know how high the house prices there are? It's good to be able to afford a house. How many more do you buy? Don't dream... When will you get home? I'll ask your uncle to buy a chicken in advance..."

In Canton, if you don’t have a chicken to eat (kill a chicken), it’s not called a festival.

Regarding stepfather, Liu Wenbin always calls the other party uncle. The word "dad" has rarely been called since Ms. Liu and Lao Zhang divorced.

"I arrived home before National Day. It should be around September 30th. I won't bother my uncle anymore. Then I'll go out to eat at a restaurant outside and I'll treat you."

"Scared, don't you know how many bad money you have to save? It's not easy to make money now, prices are rising rapidly, and the meat price has risen by 40 to 50 cents recently..."

Well, when talking about these things, it touched Ms. Liu's sensitive nerves.

She works in a supermarket and is most sensitive to these things.

And she was used to saving money, and having four children in her life was not easy, and saving money is everything she had in her daily life.

Young people spend money a lot, while the older generation is always quarrel, so there are always conflicts when talking about these topics.

"Okay, okay, listen to my mom, whatever you say is what you say."

"Stop making me happy here. Let me tell you, it's true that you can find a girlfriend and bring it back to me..."

I talked to Ms. Liu on the phone and talked endlessly. Although it was almost daily and I scolded him from time to time, I was full of concern.

When he heard Ms. Liu urged her to get married, Liu Wenbin quickly fled with her as an excuse to be busy.

Don’t listen or not, chant the scriptures!

Uh, you can’t say that to your mother. If you don’t listen or not, your mother will recite scriptures.

Puchi!

Since getting on the bus, Zhao Guoer, who was in the co-pilot, has been listening to the conversation between Liu Wenbin and his son. At this time, he could not help but laughed.

"Guer, why are you laughing at?"

"No, nothing." Zhao Guoer stuttered, not daring to look at him, and forced a reason: "I suddenly thought of something funny, so I laughed."

"Is that true? Then you share it and let me be happy too..."

Boss, are you a devil? Can't you let me go?
Chapter completed!