Chapter 19： .Secondly, Jiang Wanwans fists were clenched: "I will pay for this... (1/2)

After filming the video, Jiang Wanwan touched Jiang Xiaoyi's head and decided to leave the company early today and return to Jiang's house. Since she started her business, Jiang Wanwan has been busy with the company every day and has not been back for several months. Work is now on the right track, and all departments of the company are busy with their work in an orderly manner. Jiang Wanwan can relax a little bit.

Jiang Xiaoyi followed Jiang Wanwan's **** all the way to the elevator entrance, watching Jiang Wanwan obediently: "Boss, see you tomorrow."

Jiang Wanwan waved her hand at Jiang Xiaoyi in the enviable eyes of an elevator man: "See you tomorrow, hurry back, don't run out anymore."

The elevator door slowly closed, and a girl standing in the corner of the elevator couldn't help but ask: "Is that robot Jiang Xiaoyi? I have watched your video."

Jiang Wanwan nodded: "Yes, she is Jiang Xiaoyi."

"It's so cute!" The girl's eyes were sparkling: "I want this kind of robot too."

Jiang Wanwan smiled: "In the follow-up, artificial intelligence robot products will be launched, you can pay attention to it. However, the small one has a special existence, the whole company's efforts are in it, and it is not sold."

The girl nodded excitedly, but thought of Xiao Yiyi's intelligence level and asked with some worry: "Will the price be very high? It will cost tens of thousands. Can your company produce some smaller, less expensive ones? Robots, of course, don’t need to be so smart..." The girl showed an embarrassed smile: "Otherwise, I can't afford it."

Jiang Wanwan smiled: "In the follow-up, we will consider customer opinions and launch smart robots with different needs. You can follow our company's Weibo or leave comments and suggestions."

The girl nodded happily, and began to calculate her salary and bonus in her heart, wondering if it was enough to buy the cute robot.

Jiang Wanwan came out of the building and drove to Jiang's house. Mother Jiang was sitting on the sofa watching TV boredly, when she heard a knock on the door and asked listlessly: "Who?"

Although I have seen very few meetings with Jiang Mu since I wore the book, there is still a feeling of familiarity and warmth flowing from my heart.

Jiang Wanwan: "Mom, I'm back."

"Wanwan!" Mother Jiang jumped off the sofa. She didn't even care about wearing slippers. She ran out to open the door in a panic. When she saw Jiang Wanwan standing outside the door, she immediately smiled and hit her twice: "Dead girl I haven't come back for more than three months, but I really don't care."

Jiang Wanwan was hammered a few times, and said with a smile on her face: "Mom gave the hammer so comfortable, let's do it twice."

"No one is right." Mother Jiang cursed with a smile, and felt distressed that she ran here on a hot day, turned around and went into the kitchen to cut a plate of iced watermelon and put it in front of Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan was really hot and thirsty after driving for a long time. She picked up a piece of watermelon and took a big bite. The cold, sweet and refreshing watermelon juice slid down her throat. She smiled contentedly: "It's so sweet."

"It's silly." Mother Jiang glared at her, looking at her as if she didn't seem to be enough, and the more she looked at her, the more distressed she became: "Why have you lost so much? Look at this small chin. Is it difficult to eat at Xi's house? Okay."

"No." Jiang Wanwan finished eating a piece of watermelon, and took another piece: "Auntie cooking is delicious, I was busy with the company recently. But everything is on track now, I should be free to go home for dinner next week. Up."

Mother Jiang was frightened when she heard it: "I don't even care about going home for dinner. Why are you doing this hard?"

Jiang Wanwan smiled and said, "I like it."

Mother Jiang reached out and tucked the hair that was hanging around Jiang Wanwan's cheeks behind her ears. Jiang Wanwan turned her head and smiled at her. Mother Jiang felt both happy and sad in her heart.

It’s only a few months now. Before the engagement, her own Wanwan was still a pretty little princess. What she cares most every day is what bags and new skirts are available for sale. She has never worried about money; she now wears them. It was a professional suit, with beautiful curly hair tied into a bun behind his head, and the diamond bracelet on his hand was gone. Instead, it was replaced by a delicate watch. From head to toe, she looked like a heroic strong woman, which was no longer visible. There was a little shadow in the past.

Mother Jiang placed her hand on her daughter’s back and sighed softly, “It’s all your father’s fault. If it weren’t for blind R&D, our company wouldn’t be like this, and you wouldn’t do it for five. Don't be so desperate."

"It's not too hard. I have to endure a bit of hardship when I start a business. I've done it now. There are big bosses in the family and the company has funds, so I just work overtime." Jiang Wanwan put the watermelon peel in her hand on the empty plate aside I drew a paper towel and wiped my hands: “Besides, even if there is no such thing, I will start a business. I don’t want to tie my life to others. In this world, the relationship between husband and wife is the most unreliable. It's a man."

Mother Jiang was frightened and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? You and Xi Heming have a relationship problem?"

"No." Jiang Wanwan resolutely denied: "Our relationship has never changed, as it has always been."

Mother Jiang looked at her with a little distrust: "That..."

Jiang Wanwan interrupted her. "Stop here and there, you don't have to worry about the matter between me and Xi Heming anymore, let's say I'm leaving."