Father Jiang smiled very satisfied: "What else do you need dad's help with? Is it a money matter? I thought it was arranged for the finance department."
"No." Jiang Wanwan took out a contract from her bag and put it in front of Father Jiang: "I have rented the office today. Now I need to register the company, decorate, purchase and recruit. I am responsible for the recruitment myself, and the rest. You need to find someone to help me with the three tasks, otherwise I will be unable to do all the work on my own."
"We've rented the office now. You acted too quickly." Jiang's father put on his reading glasses and picked up the contract. When he saw the rented area, he took a breath: "Daughter, you rented this The area is too big.”
Jiang Wanwan smiled: "I know the area is a bit big, but with sufficient funds, I think it's better to get it right in one step. This will save me the trouble of having to worry about the cramped office space in the future. Dad, look at the building I rent in the new district. Science and Technology Park, the buildings in this park are still very popular. If I only rent a few rooms on the first floor, the rest will definitely be rented by others quickly. In the future, I will have no room even if I want to expand, unless I change places. .”
Father Jiang nodded slowly: "You are right to think so. It's just..." He looked up at Jiang Wanwan: "You are so confident in yourself that you have even thought about expanding the scale in the future."
"Of course." Jiang Wanwan knew her ability, but in front of Jiang's father she had to raise Xi Heming's banner again: "Xi Heming said that if you have any questions, you can ask him. If he is so powerful, there must be no problem."
Father Jiang's smile froze for a moment, and he remembered that his daughter was taught financial statements all night on her wedding night. He glanced at Jiang Wanwan hesitantly and wanted to ask, but he felt it was too embarrassing for a father to ask his daughter such a question. But apart from this incident, it seems that Wanwan and Xi Heming get along well, and she can actually be taught by Xi Heming himself.
After thinking about it, Father Jiang decided to ask more tactfully. He looked at his daughter standing in front of the desk and showed a kind smile: "Wanwan, you have been married for a few days, how do you feel about Xi Heming's health? ?”
Jiang Wanwan didn't know what the marriage had to do with Xi Heming's health, but she still answered honestly: "It's pretty good. He works out at home every day and he still has abdominal muscles."
"That's it." Jiang's father was puzzled. Since there was nothing wrong with his body, why couldn't it work
Jiang Wanwan looked at her father who was obviously distracted, and waved her hand in front of him: "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing!" Father Jiang came to his senses and turned his mind back to his daughter's career: "I will arrange for people to handle the registration, decoration and purchasing for you. Can you handle the recruitment yourself?" the old father asked again. He started to worry: "You said you are the same. Even if you want to find something to do, open a dessert shop, a bookstore, a coffee shop, etc. It will be comfortable and comfortable without having to worry about it. How great. Just You have to build a technology company. Although you went to a good university and majored in computer science, you can’t run a technology company by learning computers for a few days. This thing is difficult. "
Jiang Wanwan was stunned. Did the original owner also graduate in computer science? In the book, she was all about bags and jewelry, and was so confused by her plastic best friend that she thought the original owner got a degree from some pheasant university and didn't study hard at all.
Jiang Wanwan laughed a few times: "I know it's difficult, so I will spend a lot of money to hire technical talents. As for management, you don't have to worry about it. Isn't there a business boss in my family?"
Jiang's father was relieved after hearing this: "Then leave the rest to me."
Jiang's father worries about these things for her, so Jiang Wanwan has a lot of peace of mind. It won't be too late for her to start recruiting when the company is ready.
When I got home, the nanny who was in charge of cleaning had finished cleaning up, and Aunt Wang was already preparing dinner.
Jiang Wanwan likes Chinese food, and every meal she eats is delicious and sweet, which makes Aunt Wang, who cooks, full of happiness and cooks in different ways.
After Jiang Wanwan came back, she went to the kitchen to say hello to Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang quickly wiped her hands and said with a mysterious smile: "Madam, if your husband won't come back for dinner tonight, I've specially prepared something delicious for you."
Aunt Wang said and took out a large baking pan filled with barbecue.
"I see that Madam likes to eat barbecue, so I went to buy seasonings and fresh ingredients today. I have just finished baking them after being soaked all afternoon. Madam, try it to see if it tastes to your liking." Aunt Wang's eyebrows were filled with contentment and excitement: "I used to learn how to make skewers when I was training for cooking. But my husband doesn't eat them, so I've never made them. I just baked these in the oven for medium rare on the terrace. I can bake them again. eat."
Jiang Wanwan rolled up her sleeves excitedly: "No, I'll eat on the terrace later, grilling and eating at the same time."
Looking at Jiang Wanwan's happy back, Aunt Wang smiled so hard she couldn't close her mouth: "Madam, you are so down-to-earth."
The flat floor of Xi Heming's house is on the top floor. There is a large planting garden designed by a famous artist. It contains precious flowers and plants, a pool, a pavilion, and a small landscape waterfall.
The barbecue grill set up by Aunt Wang was right next to the pavilion. The fire used before had not been extinguished, so it started to heat up with a light poke.
Jiang Wanwan changed her clothes and tied up her hair. She looked in the mirror and felt that not only did she look younger, but her mentality was also much younger. She seemed to be exactly the same as she was when she just graduated and worked hard to start a business.
When Jiang Wanwan came out, Aunt Wang had already taken her things to the terrace. Jiang Wanwan walked around the kitchen twice and found half a box of beer and carried it over.
As soon as I opened the patio door, I could smell the aroma of barbecue filling the air. Jiang Wanwan put the beer aside and sat at the table. She had just opened a bottle and poured it into a cup when a large amount of mutton skewers was placed on the tray in front of her.
Jiang Wanwan poured a glass of beer for Aunt Wang and put it on the opposite side: "Aunt Wang, don't rush to grill it yet, sit down and eat some together. This kebab needs to be eaten with someone to enjoy it. It seems lonely alone."
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Xi Heming parked his car in the underground garage. He originally had a social event tonight, but he had some things to deal with and couldn't leave for a while, so he arranged for the vice president to go.
It was already past six o'clock in the evening after finishing work. Xi Heming felt that Aunt Wang must have prepared dinner, so he went home without even making a call.
Opening the door and walking in, the room was quiet, the lights illuminated the room brightly, but there was a feeling of loneliness.
Xi Heming changed his clothes and came to the restaurant. There was nothing on the table except flowers.
Back in the living room, Xi Heming took out his mobile phone and was about to call Aunt Wang when he suddenly heard the laughter of Jiang Wanwan and Aunt Wang. The sound seemed to come from the balcony.
Xi Heming turned his head and looked towards the terrace. Jiang Wanwan's figure could be vaguely seen among the flowers and plants, and there seemed to be someone else beside him.
Xi Heming pushed open the door to the terrace, and his laughter suddenly became clear. Jiang Wanwan picked up the wine glass and said in a clear voice: "Come, let's have a drink to celebrate Xi Heming not going home for dinner tonight."
Seeing her beaming smile, Xi Heming couldn't help but chuckle: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Jiang Wanwan choked on her throat with a sip of wine, and she quickly took out a tissue and coughed. Aunt Wang was dumbfounded and looked at Xi Heming at a loss: "I'm going to prepare dinner right now."
"What are you preparing for dinner? Isn't this ready-made?" Jiang Wanwan, whose cheeks turned pink after drinking, pulled Aunt Wang back, turned to Xi Heming and waved her hand: "Handsome boy, do you want some skewers?"
Aunt Wang: "..."
Madam, you are going crazy!