What else could Ye Minqiu say
I discovered that the little girl and her husband Nan Li are a very compatible couple in spirit. This is the only gain today.
She smiled and said, "What you said makes sense."
Wen Qiao said sorry.
Ye Minqiu reached out and touched the top of her head: "You have nothing to be sorry about. It's my aunt who shouldn't have asked you this."
After meeting Mrs. Fu, Wen Qiao went to find Fu Nanli.
In the apartment, the sweeping robot was working diligently, and Fu Nanli was in the kitchen wearing home clothes.
When he saw Wen Qiao, he put down his chopsticks and walked out: "I fried a steak, let's eat together."
Wen Qiao thought that Fu Nanli really had a Western stomach and liked to eat steak and other foods.
She walked to the kitchen door and was taken into the kitchen by someone. He hugged her and leaned her against the glass counter. The steak was turned over, making a sizzling sound.
"What did you talk about when you met my mother?"
Wen Qiao touched his neck and said, "I will tell you everything when I meet her. Is that okay? Your mother will think I am telling tales."
Fu Nanli chuckled: "You can guess it. You want me to lobby for you to leave the airline."
Wen Qiao spread his hands: "I didn't say that. It has nothing to do with me."
Fu Nanli rested his chin on top of Wen Qiao's head, "So how did you respond to her?"
Wen Qiao said nothing, she didn't want to be troublesome.
"You turned her down, didn't you?"
Wen Qiao spread his hands: "I didn't tell you anything."
Fu Nanli rubbed her head and said, "I see."
Wen Qiao turned to look at him, "So are you willing to withdraw?"
"Not retreating for now."
"You like this job, don't you?"
Fu Nanli looked into her eyes and couldn't help but kiss her lips, "Yeah, I like it."
Wen Qiao said vaguely: "I think your mother is just worried about you."
Fu Nanli: "Focus."
So Wen Qiao could only concentrate on kissing him, and as a result, both steaks were burnt.
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Ye Minqiu asked Wen Qiao to act as a lobbyist, but to no avail.
Fu Huaiyong called Ji Xianzheng to his home. Ji Xianzheng was nervous because Nan Li was a captain under him. If something went wrong, it would be right for the elders of the Fu family to hold him accountable.
Fu Huaiyong got straight to the point: "In Dongchuan, you are the boss of Nanli."
Ji Xianzheng said quickly: "The boss is not considered, Nan Li..."
"Aren't you his boss?"
"If you say so, yes, I am his boss."
"Then he should obey your arrangements, right?"
What could Ji Xianzheng say? He could only reply: "In principle, yes."
"Then you fire him." The old man said lightly.
Ji Xianzheng's scalp tingled. The old man was really difficult to deal with. "Grandpa, you know Nan Li's character. If he wants to continue doing this and I fire him, he will naturally not give up easily."
Fu Huaiyong: "I won't listen to your reasons. I just want you to fire him."
"What if I fire him and he goes to another airline? He is a popular captain in the aviation industry now. As long as he is willing, those companies will be eager to hire him with a high salary."
Fu Huaiyong pressed his temple. His grandson had a stubborn temper and would not take anyone's words seriously unless he made his own decision.
"So what do you have in mind?"
Ji Xianzheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Reduce his working hours. Currently he flies twice a week. I will reduce it to twice a month. What do you think, Grandpa?"
Fu Huaiyong was calculating.
(End of this chapter)