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Chapter 492 Eat a bowl of Laba porridge?

“Have you started?

It's really fast. Let me briefly tell me what's going on now?"

Lantian clamped his phone with his shoulders, put the rice in his hand in the rice cooker, and pressed the "porridge" button.

"He started to poach a large number of peripheral members. When I first came to the company this morning, I received a lot of resignation letters, and some of the same products from other companies were acquired by Xie Dong and sold at a low price, just to lower the market price and let my company make losses!"

"Ao, I've just reached this point. Don't worry, Aaron, can you control all the internal core people?"

This question is still relatively critical.

There is nothing wrong with the people on the outside. Anyway, there are still many people who can be competent for recruiting, but the people inside are different. The core people in the internal department have too much information about the company and may involve a large number of customers.

"Don't worry, the inside is my own people, but after the loss of people from outside, their workload has increased a lot and become much more irritable."

Lan Tian nodded, thought for a while, and instructed: "In this way, Aaron, you should stabilize them first, and then increase your salary according to the situation. As for the others, you don't have to worry about it, let them jump around for a while."

He Jialong said he knew, and when he was about to hang up the phone, Lan Tian shouted a few times.

"Hey hey hey along, wait!"

"What's wrong with Brother Tian?"

"Have you eaten? I'm making Laba porridge. Come and have a sip, and then go to the company together!"

Lantian said slowly.

But He Jialong is not in the mood to eat now. Last night, he almost didn't eat a bite of food, so he drank a little wine, and finally vomited out in a daze.

He said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Brother Tian, ​​I'll go to the company quickly. When this matter is over, I'll go to your house for free every day!"

"Get out, you don't have to pay for free food. Go quickly, I'll go there later!"

"Okay!"

About an hour later, the unique aroma of Laba porridge was already floating in the room.

And at this time, the people in the villa got up one after another.

When everyone gets up, they will sigh: "I, Cao, what's so fragrant!"

Then they will follow the smell and come to the kitchen to take a look, then wash quickly and prepare in front of the dining table.

However, Ghostface and Xiaoxie came out of the same room, which was very surprising.

Xiao Xie looks like a very conservative person and shouldn't be so close.

Moreover, because Lan Tian had been "fighting", he did not hear any fighting sounds in other rooms.

But he joked: "Brother Face, yes, you can take down your brother and sister so quickly!"

Xiaoxie and everyone were familiar with each other. After hearing Lan Tian’s teasing, he immediately refused: “Brother Tian, ​​I don’t have it. It’s him. After coming to my room in the middle of the night, he stopped leaving. I didn’t sleep much all night, but he slept soundly!”

Xiao Xie and Lan Tian complained.

Grief face spread his hands and responded helplessly: "A Tian, ​​then you can't blame me for this matter. I suddenly have a sleepwalking problem these two days. I don't know where I will go, right?"

Grim face showed a smirk, and she looked very sweet with Xiao Xie.

Lantian slowly stirred in the pot with a spoon and said with a smile: "Okay, when I go to bed tonight, I will use a silver needle to seal your acupoints, so you can't get out of bed and walk around. OK, Xiao Xie!"

Xiao Xie raised his hands to agree, but grimaced, ran into the bathroom angrily, and then ran out "thump" again.

He held a toilet brush in his hand and ran over with great strides and said, "A Tian, ​​you are so powerful now, right? Come on, you can seal me now, you are really getting less and less powerful! Do you know who is the big and small king?"

Lan Tian smiled and dodged, and then threatened: "I tell you, if you throw something disgusting into the pot, no one will think of drinking this pot of porridge today, and they will beat you together!"

The grimace moved his nose, smelled the smell of Laba porridge, and his stomach couldn't help but make a "gurgling" sound.

Then he said angrily: "For Laba porridge, I will spare you, hum!"

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter rang around.

Li Ziya was the last one to get up.

Because she was in the room, she was constantly familiar with her walking posture. Last night, because the blue sky was too intense, her lower body was still a little swollen and a stinging pain, which made her walking posture change.

She was afraid that after being seen, she would be told by everyone for a long time, so she practiced various postures in the room and finally found that as long as she walked around in small steps, there would be no big deal.

After she opened the door, she walked slowly and said with a smile to everyone, "Good morning!"

Lan Qing'er looked at Li Ziya's condition and blurted out: "Sister Ziya, wait for a while and you can rest, and then it's better to apply some ointment. I'll give it to you later. When I was just broken, I was almost like you, so I didn't dare to walk!"

The pot in Lantian's hand almost fell to the ground.

Lan Qing'er was really outspoken and enthusiastic... Sure enough, after Lan Qing'er finished speaking, Li Ziya's face suddenly blushed, as if she was about to bleed.

She quickly ran into the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and covered her hot cheeks with both hands.

Lan Tian glanced at Lan Qing'er and signaled her to say everything! But Lan Qing'er shrugged and pointed at them and asked, "God, don't you know how loud the noise last night? Just look at the dark circles on their eyes!"

There is a saying that goes, if you find yourself embarrassed, as long as you hold on, the embarrassing person will be the other person.

Originally, they all wanted to hide something from it so that they would not be embarrassed, but unexpectedly, Lan Qing'er was very straightforward.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault. Didn't I get up early to make porridge for you?"

As he said that, Lan Tian brought a stack of bowls from the side, and after serving one for everyone, he also sat next to the dining table with a bowl.

This was the first time he had sat down with his family for dinner after he came back.

Fortunately, the dining table in the villa is big enough, otherwise there will always be people standing.
Chapter completed!
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