It's a pity that the camera function of mobile phones and the MMS for sending photos are really stretched at this time, otherwise Li Jianghe thought that sending Ruan Xiang a selfie of a small graveyard would be quite memorable.

At this time, compared with the 40,000-pixel mobile phones that can easily reach 30,000 to 40,000 pixels twenty years later, the gap is just like the gap between "Minecraft" and the real world.

"Okay, have a good rest tonight, and I'll tell you ghost stories when I get back," Li Jianghe said jokingly.

"Bah!" Ruan Xiang said angrily: "I don't have a proper appearance all day long."

"Men are not bad, but women are not loving." Li Jianghe looked at his watch. It was almost time to work in the afternoon. "Okay, I will bring you some specialties when I go back. The bread made from cassava flour here is quite delicious."

"Is it Jianghe?" Ruan Xuehong asked after Ruan Xiang hung up the phone.

The house is just that big, and without Ruan Xiang deliberately concealing it, there are no secrets between the family members.

"Yeah", Ruan Xiang rolled up his sleeves, exposed his fair arms, put on an apron and started washing the dishes.

Ruan Xuehong nodded with emotion and went to make tea for herself.

Since the last time Ruan Xiang met Li Jianghe's parents, Ruan Xuehong and Zhao Jingqiu have felt relieved.

Parents are not easy to deal with. Many young lovers have been beaten by their parents.

They had met Li Jianghe many times and the young man was quite nice, but they were worried that his parents would not agree.

Generally speaking, old people think more, unlike many young people, who put love first, but since Li Jianghe's parents are also very good people and agree with it, it is naturally the best.

Ruan Xuehong was waiting for the water to boil while looking at Ruan Xiang's back busy in the kitchen.

"Well, this child has suffered a lot with us. This can be regarded as his own blessing," Ruan Xuehong said to Zhao Jingqiu standing aside.

"It's not bitter either." Zhao Jingqiu took out the tea box from under the coffee table.

On the other side, Qi Hanyuan received Li Jianghe's order and immediately conveyed it to Qian Hua.

At this time, Qian Hua was still making waves in the company.

He is the type who won't work well if he doesn't meet the deadline.

Rather than saying that I am incapable, it is better to say that I have no sense of urgency and just muddle through.

After hearing Qi Hanyuan's serious tone, Qian Hua pinched his eyebrows.

"It seems that if I don't work hard, my leisurely days will come to an end." Qian Hua thought to himself, "But finding someone to run the community is not something you can just find."

He walked out of his independent office and went to the public office room for a cup of coffee.

The feeling of the New Year has not dissipated yet, and there are obviously more exchanges among colleagues in the office than usual.

"Old Tang, when are you getting married?" asked a middle-aged female colleague next to Tang Yan's office.

"Don't worry, I'll buy a house in Yingtian and get married when I can," Tang Yan said with a smile.

"Your girlfriend must be a good girl, don't let her run away," the middle-aged female colleague said.

"It's okay, I'm still waiting for your girl." Tang Yan changed the subject: "Looking at Aunt Wu, I know your girl must be pretty."

"Hahahahahaha", everyone around laughed.

"No matter how you try to please me, Mr. Wu will never let a girl take advantage of you." A male colleague said: "Then why don't you marry a rich second generation?"

"Hey, don't say that," Aunt Wu said with a smile: "If Xiao Tang has a net worth of hundreds of millions before he is thirty, I can consider it."

"I'm afraid you'll marry me yourself then", Tang Yan laughed.

These colleagues have long been non-vegetarians, and jokes of this level are trivial.

"Hahahahahaha", Aunt Wu also laughed.

"Hey, Old Tang, are you still going after get off work?" the middle-aged male colleague smiled rather obscenely.

"Go, why don't you go? People rely on the Spring Festival to boost their business performance," Tang Yan said.

"Death", Aunt Wu muttered.

"You are wrong. We are just soaking our feet and playing mahjong after get off work. How can we be so deadly?" Tang Yan leaned back suddenly.

"Don't mention it, Aunt Wu's husband is a veteran in the footbath mahjong industry." Another male colleague tapped the table.

"Cough" Qian Hua coughed after taking the coffee.

"Old Qian, stop fishing. It's cold in winter, let's come together." Tang Yan was laughing and joking. Judging from his performance, the others were not too afraid of Qian Hua.

"You're just a kid." Qian Hua casually put the coffee cup on the table.

"I'm not lagging behind at work either," Tang Yan said casually.

"Uh", Qian Hua thought about it carefully.

What Tang Yan said was indeed correct.

Although it doesn't look very cool, Tang Yan's working ability is actually quite strong.

It can even be said that it is done with ease.

As for the degree of completion, Qian Hua recalled, it seemed to be very good. It could be said that it was fast and good, and the work was very good.

After all, according to the normal timeline, Tang Yan is also an SSR, so this job is naturally not difficult for him.

Qian Hua's mind started spinning again.

Compared to other colleagues, Tang Yan is considered a newcomer. After all, he just came back from Pingjing after something happened, so he joined the job late, but the scene just now speaks volumes.

In fact, Qian Huazi thought about it carefully and found that Tang Yan had never had any trouble with any of his colleagues here and was very popular.

At this time, the tasks assigned by Li Jianghe rolled through his mind.

How about letting him give it a try?

Qian Hua thought about it. After all, the relationship between Tang Yan and his boss seemed to be pretty good. As for the two months of community construction, he didn't quite believe it.

If you think about it this way, Tang Yan, who has a good relationship with his boss, is quite suitable to "take the blame".

"Ahem." Qian Hua thought of this and made up his mind. He coughed twice and said, "Xiao Tang, don't laugh. Don't leave in a hurry after get off work. Come to the office."

After saying that, he went back to his own company.

"Hey, Old Tang, you are trying to get rich," a colleague joked, "Old Qian, you are trying to pass on your skills."

"At midnight, I will teach you seventy-two transformations." Another colleague also laughed.

"Let's work. If I really learn it, I'll teach you the thirty-six changes." Tang Yan rolled his eyes.

"Profiteer", amidst laughter, the work continued.

After work, Tang Yan opened the door of Qian Hua's office.

"Xiao Tang, come and sit down," Qian Hua motioned Tang Yan to sit down.

"Then I'm welcome." Tang Yan didn't refuse and found a comfortable position on the sofa.

"Xiao Tang, I heard you say, do you want to buy a house?" Qian Hua asked.

"Well, I have this plan," Tang Yan said, "After all, I am planning to get married."

"The housing prices in this sky are one price per day," Qian Hua said with emotion.

"So you rely on the company to make more money?" Tang Yan changed his attitude: "Old Qian, what's going on?"

"That's it." Qian Hua explained the matter.

Of course, I concealed my boss's anger and just said that there was such an opportunity.

"Xiao Tang, you also know that the boss attaches great importance to this area," Qian Hua advised: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime event. If you can do it, you will at least be as good as me as Mr. Tang. You go back and think about it? But time is tight.

Please reply quickly”

Tang Yan didn't say anything and sat a little more upright.
Chapter completed!