Lei Chunxia took a lot of lip color to make the neighbors believe that Qi Ran is indeed the boss of her new company. She just enjoyed everyone's compliments. At this moment, of course, I can't tell you that there are actually only six people in Qilu Company, including the boss, so she can cheer Qi Ran, saying that although he is young, he has a long-term vision and extraordinary vision - he just kills two birds with one stone, and he is the new employee to flatter the leader and expresses his loyalty.

Qi Ran had not yet cultivated her face to the level of a real leading cadre, and she smiled and said modestly: "It's actually nothing. When Sister Hongxia is watching you, you are serious and responsible in your work. I will settle down as the boss, hahaha."

Now the neighbors and neighbors don’t believe it. It’s impossible for Lei Chunxia to be full and be full. She’s going to make fun of everyone, right?

The neighbors are compliments and are young and promising. Everyone's words and attitudes are all cautious. You should know that although young people are mature early now, those who have gone out of society at the age of sixteen or seventeen either go to work on the coast or scramble on the streets. Since he can start such a big company by himself, the family must be either rich or noble!

Ran Shanglan's eyes rolled around, as if she had thought of something, she came up and said embarrassedly: "Mr. Qi, I was embarrassed just now, I just talked... Hi, you don't care about villains, don't take it to your heart."

Qi Ran's attitude was no different from before, and she said modestly, "Aunt Ran, you should call me Qi Ran. Actually, it was really nothing just now. When I saw Song Jianmei pushing a tricycle uphill, she helped her push it up together. She gave her some vegetables and I took it back and put some noodles to eat. Maybe you misunderstood."

Oh~~ When I heard this, the expressions of neighbors were very meaningful. My aunts and aunts were at home and loved to watch Korean dramas. The scenes like the rich and noble sons and Cinderella were quite familiar!

If he hadn't liked Song Jianmei, a rich second-generation official who runs a company, would he run to this ghost place to help female classmates push tricycles?

The three aunts and six wives whispered: "Some time ago, there were also a group of students coming to find Xiaomei. They were all arrogant and domineering, but they were driven away by her. Today, this person is much more pleasing to her."

"This girl is pretty, she just loses a little..."

"What do you know? This is called skinny beauty!"

Look at this group of things. If their daughter had fallen in love early, the red alarm would have sounded immediately, and the young man dared to come to the door. He would definitely pick up a broom and beat it out. If it were someone else's children, then his eyes would be shining, fully demonstrating the unparalleled gossip enthusiasm of middle-aged women.

Song Jianmei blushed so much that she pinched the corner of her clothes and didn't say anything: Where is this? It's obviously Lin Yan that Qi Ran likes.

Qi Ran was also wronged. He is not a second generation. Today he just met Song Jianmei by chance and helped her push off the tricycle. How could he think so much?

Both of them were very embarrassed, and with Qi Ran’s mouthful of aunt, Ran Shanglan was even more misunderstood, and her smile became brighter: “Oh. Are you going home to cook noodles by yourself? You’re so capable… By the way, your parents must be very busy. But today I’m at my aunt’s place. I’m still using the noodles to go home? Let’s have a walk, and the aunt’s house to eat!”

Qi Ran hesitated, Ran Shanglan was too arrogant at first and respectful at the end, which made people feel a little overwhelmed. Besides, this is the first time we met.

"You are helping Xiaomei push the cart. Besides, she must have helped her a lot at school. Xiaomei, do you think so?" Ran Shanglan pulled Song Jianmei, and without waiting for the little girl to speak, she opened fire at Qi Ran's bara bara: "Auntie used to be a cook in the factory, and the dishes she cooked are OK! Sister Lei, come together. Of course, Xiaoqi must have gone to a big hotel to eat delicacies. If you think I was not doing it well, it wouldn't be forced."

Lei Chunxia helped Ran Shanglan talk. As a new employee, she also wanted to have more contact with her boss. It can be seen from the company that Qi Ran did come relatively few times, but the generals sincerely regarded him as the boss and were very popular with everyone.

After saying this, Qi Ran had no choice but to nod. He was also preparing to help push the cart. Song Jianmei reached out to block the cart with a cold face: "This part is a flat road. I'll ride over here by myself, don't help you."

She has always maintained her self-esteem stubbornly, and has always maintained purity and equality between classmates during her interactions. Now her aunt's snobbish behavior makes the sensitive girl very uncomfortable.

Qi Ran smiled and stuck out his tongue at her. Your aunt was so enthusiastic about invitations, it was hard to refuse the kindness. It wasn't that I was shameless and insisted on going.

Lei Chunxia and Ran Shanglan thought that the little girl Song Jianmei was embarrassed, so they took the initiative to talk to Qi Ran and walked in front with him.

Song Jianmei stepped behind on the tricycle. The little girl was worried and her eyes were confused. After a while, she lowered her voice and asked her cousin Song Xiaoqiang: "Have your mother taken the wrong medicine today?"

"My mother did not take the wrong medicine, she is very normal!" Song Xiaoqiang smiled, his eyes rolled, and asked again: "Sister, what company did Brother Qi Ran really open? Then he must be very rich, but why don't he wear Nike and Adid?"

Little fat man didn't know what Versace and Armani were. In his mind, Nike and Adidas were very amazing. In Dongchuan in 2008, the monthly salary of ordinary employees was only more than 1,000 yuan, and seven or eight hundred pairs of shoes were definitely the exclusive exclusive to high and handsome and rich among middle school students.

Song Jianmei couldn't answer this question. She thought about it and finally got the answer: "He is different from those people."

Yes, it's different.

My mood suddenly improved a lot. The little girl pressed the car bell, and there were a series of crisp sounds of ding-ling.

Ran Shanglan's home is in the dormitory of the agricultural machinery factory, on the ground floor of a seven-story residential building with partially peeling off the walls. When she got home, she changed into old clothes and tied up an apron to cook.

Song Jianmei and Qiran moved the fruits dragged by the tricycle into the house. Lei Chunxia hesitated whether to help her. Ran Shanglan smiled and winked at her, and the two entered the kitchen.

Originally, Song Xiaoqiang was sitting on the sofa when he got home and switched the TV channel to the cartoon. Seeing Qi Ran and his cousin move things, the fat man came over to help.

"Hey, your sister usually pedals and moves things?" Qi Ran asked him with a hunched face. It can be seen that in this family, Song Jianmei, as an outsider, has taken on many things, and Song Xiaoqiang is the little emperor.

"I'm young," Xiaopang smiled.

Qi Ran scolded him: "You are a man, don't be lazy all day long. You still have to help your mother carry your schoolbag when you are so old. What does it look like? Your little fat man is definitely not liked by girls."

Song Jianmei gave Qi Ran a angrily glance and thought to herself that they all looked like you, and they had such a good relationship with the school beauties of Bingshan Lin Yan, and often played with Yun Cangcang and Zhu Xiaodan. It seemed that Wang Mengzhen, the most beautiful music teacher in the school, was also your cousin, and I don’t know whether it was true or false.

Humph, big radish in the heart of a flower!

Song Xiaoqiang was very fond of Qi Ran's trick and said with a bitter face: "Yes, girls don't like to pay attention to me. Brother Qi Ran, you must be very popular with girls, how many tricks are passed on me?"

Qi Ran, you guy, are teaching the kids badly! Song Jianmei has finished moving the fruit and no longer cares about the two of them who are not serious.

"A little man wants to help girls, and to cultivate a sense of responsibility, don't be as soft as a child. You are in junior high school! If you have time to help your essay do something, push a cart, etc., just use it as exercise..." Qi Ran taught Song Xiaoqiang a serious lesson.

The little fat man lit his head like a chicken pecking at rice. After hearing this, he thought about it and suddenly asked with a smirk: "Brother Qi Ran, do you like my sister? I'll just be your intelligence officer in the future, as long as you buy me a pair of Nike shoes."

Hi, the little fat guy knows this trick?!

Qi Ran reached out and patted his forehead. Just as he was about to scold him, he suddenly laughed again: "What's the matter with buying a pair of shoes? No problem. I'll ask you, what's going on at your sister's house? She lives in your house, and where are her own parents?"

"You ask my uncle, he is slumped on the bed and can't get up!" Song Xiaoqiang curled his lips, "It was in May this year that he worked on the construction site of the Huanya Group in Xiling. It seemed that he was building a bridge. He accidentally broke his back and his uncle could only stay at his home in the countryside to take care of him. My sister went to the city to study and lived at my house."

Qi Ran was very surprised. Isn’t the Huanya Group the only one of Chen Weiya? Song Jianmei also followed the street dance team to promote Huanya at the housing fair. This is... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!