Chapter 589 (1/2)

”His great aunt...”

After changing his shoes, Mr. Antan walked into the living room, leaned against the sofa, rubbed his neck, and said, ”it's late to come back today. Xiao taro and Qian are all asleep.”

His wife poured a glass of water for him, and said with a gentle smile, ”who made you come back now? Little taro is very angry. He said that he would spend his birthday with him, but he forgot...”

”No way!”

Mr. Antan sighed: ”today, I accompanied the president to visit Kyoto paradise and Sony, and held another meeting in the afternoon. I saw him off in the evening. I'm really busy.”

”I'll apologize to him some other time.”

As he spoke, Mr. an Tan took out a large stack of gift boxes from his briefcase and said with pride: ”this is the gift that President Ono asked me to give to little taro. This is the gift from Mr. Meng, and this is from Secretary Yang...”

”How could there be so many!”

The wife doubted, ”how can these big people know little Taro's birthday? Even if I know, I won't prepare a gift? ”

”Ha ha, that's a long story!”

Mr. Antan touched his head and laughed. He remembered what happened at the airport before.

Today is little Taro's birthday. He and his son made an appointment to celebrate together. However, he failed to fulfill the agreement because he worked too late. In the process, little taro used his mother's mobile phone to send text messages to urge his father to go home.

As a result, I was seen by my colleagues.

Just at the airport, everyone gathered together to see Meng black pig off with tears. All of a sudden, the atmosphere turned into joy.

Before boarding the plane, Mr. Meng made a severe criticism on him, telling him that he could ask for leave in the future, and that he could not ignore the feelings of his family for work.

By the way, Mr. Meng took out a ”tool man” medal from his pocket and gave it as a birthday gift.

General manager Meng said that other people are interested in watching?

As a result, Mr. Antan received a large number of gifts, all for his son.

President Ono patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: ”it's our honor to give up my family for everyone. It's our honor to have employees like you. You are the top ten employees selected by the division this year, and you have your share in the training quota of the headquarters. Do a good job. Don't let Mr. Meng down! ”

That's what happened.

After listening to her husband's narration, the wife said happily, ”it's really great to meet such a leader! You must work hard to live up to Mr. Meng's trust. ”

”Further study in the headquarters...”

Mr. Antan hesitated: ”President Ono told me that going to the headquarters of Jiangchuan for further study is as short as three months and as long as one year.”

”With me at home, I will take good care of little taro and Qian. You can go without worry.”

”I'll think about it again...”

The conversation in the living room is getting quieter and quieter. Mr. an Tan carefully opens the door of the room and approaches Xiao taro with a gift.

”What a good sleep

After putting down the gift, Mr. Antan wanted to turn around and leave. Suddenly I saw my son's desk, something seemed to be shining.

He took a closer look and was stunned.

On the desk are a few messy refitting drawings, on which is placed a silver four-wheel drive vehicle. It was a gift he gave to little taro last year, and it was named the moon Zhenmei.

The car is undergoing an upgrade.

The refitting work has just begun, and many new accessories have not been installed.

With the help of the weak light of the desk lamp, Mr. an Tan sits in front of his desk and turns the screwdriver gently according to the drawings designed by little taro

Bang!

”Onizan, sun on your ass!”

What is it like to be woken up early in the morning by Yimao with ”Taishan topping”? Little taro told you with his own experience, it was definitely a nightmare!

Just in my dream, I confessed to Xiaobu Xuejie. In the romantic moonlight, I was close to her blushing cheek. When I was about to get what I wanted, suddenly a gap broke in the sky. A meteorite yelled ”oni sauce” and fell down.

It's probably like this

Trying to push away the meteorite, little taro, who had formed a habit, rubbed his eyes and muttered, ”today is the weekend and you don't have to go to school. What are you doing?”

”Onizan, it's a big deal!”