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In the morning, Zhong Qiao went to the company.

Although she doesn't need to check in at the company every day, she still goes to see it when she has time.

Compared with other artists in her class, Zhong Qiao has the smallest team size, but she is the most valued by her managers and bosses.

Zhong Qiao signed a supplementary agreement with the company. She has a great say and choice in future work. In a sense, she has entered the ranks of employers.

Myron chatted with Zhong Qiao for a while, and happened to talk about the accounts of Shen Mian and Feng Lei, "Both have more than one million followers. I teased them for not resigning. It's obvious that working in self-media makes more money than giving You are much better as an assistant."

Zhong Qiao: "..."

No wonder Feng Lei came over with a grimace two days ago and said that Brother Mailen wanted to fire them.

Myron is a nice person, but he is very venomous, especially in front of his subordinates. He is completely unforgiving in front of his subordinates. To Myron, it is teasing, but to Shen Mian and Feng Lei, it is no different than intimidation.

Zhong Qiao actually felt that it would be good for Shen Mian and Feng Lei to change careers. He mentioned it a little bit, but the two people's reactions were very strong, and they both said they didn't want to resign.

Zhong Qiao joked with Myron for a while, then went to find Shen Mian and Feng Lei.

Feng Lei was a little nervous, "Sister Qiao, how was your chat with Brother Lun?"

At first, because of his appearance, there were almost no jobs for him. He and Shen Mian discussed this matter privately, and both of them had the same idea. They felt that the original intention of making the video was also because of Sister Qiao's explanation, and they wanted to help Shen Mian overcome social fear.

Now that it's popular, it's something unexpected.

They are not people who burn bridges by crossing rivers. They also know how to repay a favor and will not give up their jobs just because they are popular.

What's more, they quite like being assistants to Sister Qiao.

Only then did Zhong Qiao react. Feng Lei was still thinking about what Myron said. She smiled and said, "He was just teasing me. He had no other meaning. Let me tell you my thoughts first. If you think you are qualified for my job,

"If you are not qualified, I would rather you develop self-media than be my assistant. " The prospects and income will be much better."

Shen Mian was anxious and was about to speak. Zhong Qiao waved his hand and continued, "You don't have to feel any pressure. You are still young. This is your starting point, not the end. I'm not saying anything sarcastic, these are all my sincere thoughts."

Shen Mian was silent for a moment and choked up with emotion, "Thank you, sister."

She felt that her current achievements were all due to Sister Qiao, and their self-media account can It was all because of the theme of "paying to overcome social fear".

"Don't cry, the waiter will be serving the food soon. If this is seen and posted on the Internet, I will be accused of abusing my assistant."

The atmosphere was originally a bit sensational, but Zhong Qiao's words made him happy.

Feng Lei couldn't help laughing, "It will be another hot search then."

Shen Mian pursed her lips to suppress a smile, but she couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

-After

dinner, Zhong Qiao went to Chenyu for a lunch break, and then picked up Fu Jiawen at the end of school.

In the pick-up area, there were three men in black standing there.

Zhong Qiao glanced at him again and again, thinking, this couldn't be the bodyguard Fu Yanchen hired.

She called Fu Yanchen and asked, and it turned out to be true.

Fu Yanchen also asked her how she could tell.

She held her forehead and smiled, "You are so flamboyant. He is wearing black clothes and has a cold face. He is about the same height and height. You can guess that he is a bodyguard at a glance. Many parents are looking over there."

Fu Yanchen: "Let me tell them something." "Okay .

" Zhong Qiao thought for a moment and then added, "Let them not be too obvious and blend in with the crowd. It would be better if Jiawen didn't know that there were three uncles following him."

...

She just hung up the phone. , and saw the three bodyguards answering the phone and leaving.

Everyone's attention was also drawn back.

Most of the people who come to pick up and drop off children are aunts and drivers from various families, and a very small number of people come in person.

Seeing familiar faces, everyone exchanged pleasantries and continued waiting for the child.

Seeing Zhong Qiao's figure, Fu Jiawen trotted over excitedly, followed by Xiao Yuan Mi and Deng Jiao who were playing well with him.

"Hello, Auntie!"

"Auntie, you're here to pick up Jiawen!"

Looking at the two children who greeted her enthusiastically, Zhong Qiao smiled and took out some snacks from his bag, "Long time no see."

Zhao Lin was better than them . He had to walk slower and came out after a while. When he saw Fu Jiawen's mother, his eyes lit up and he ran over enthusiastically, "Auntie, do you still remember me?"

In fact, he wanted to call her beautiful sister. After returning, he asked Only then did my mother find out that my beautiful sister is actually a female star! Acted in many plays.

Zhong Qiao remembered that he was the chubby little guy last time. "Of course I remember."

She took a lollipop from her bag and handed it to him.

Zhao Lin took it, beaming and very excited. He also raised his eyebrows showily at Fu Jiawen.

Hey, pretty sister, give me something to eat!

Fu Jiawen: "..."

He calmly held his mother's hand and said to his friends, "Xiaoyuanmi, Dengjiao, I'm leaving. See you tomorrow."

After getting in the car, Zhong Qiao asked He asked, "Zai Zai, what's the name of that little chubby guy?"

She usually chatted with Fu Jiawen about kindergarten matters. She also knew the names of the children he played well with, but she didn't know who this little chubby guy was. It's not my son's new friend, and I haven't heard him mention it.

Fu Jiawen curled his lips and was silent for two seconds, "Zhao Lin."

Zhong Qiao nodded. This name was easy to remember.

Fu Jiawen didn't talk much along the way.

Zhong Qiao observed this carefully and asked softly, "Is Zaizai in a bad mood today?"

Fu Jiawen thought for a moment, "Mom, are you just my mother?"

In the kindergarten these two days, Zhao Lin He always asked him about his mother. Obviously the two of them were not friends. They often quarreled in the kindergarten. Today, after seeing his mother coming to pick him up, she came over so enthusiastically.

Such an abnormality, Zhao Lin... is he trying to steal his mother?

His mother is the best mother in the world, and he does not allow others to compete with him to steal her!

Zhong Qiao thought Fu Jiawen was asking about the second child's younger siblings, "Yes, I will only be Zaizai's mother."

Fu Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief, "Great!"

Zhong Qiao said with a smile, " Don't you want younger siblings? "

Brothers and sisters?"

Fu Jiawen thought for two seconds, and there was excitement and expectation in his tone, "I think so! I like my sister very much!"

Zhong Qiao: "Then Zaizai asked me just now, I thought you didn't want younger siblings."

Fu Jiawen said slightly jealously, "I like my mother's younger siblings, but I don't want Zhao Lin to come and steal my mother from me."

Ha. ?

Zhong Qiao hesitated for several seconds before he realized what was going on. In the end, he burst into tears from laughter, and then he spread the relevant knowledge with his son to explain that Zhao Lin would not come to "rob" her from his son.

Before going to bed, she told Fu Yanchen about this matter, her original intention was to express how cute her son was.

After Fu Yanchen listened, he asked him with interest, "Jiawen wants a sister?"

As he said that, something was wrong.

Fu Yanchen had been sterilized, so Jiawen could not have a sister, but this man "shamelessly" worked hard all night on the pretext that his son wanted a sister.

Zhong Qiao: "..."