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The person blocking the way chuckled and said, "So it's Mr. Ouyang. Nice to meet you. So this is your child! What a great flood! We don't even know each other."1
The people blocking the way were Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang. Their wives were dressed like jewels and jewels, giving off the aura of a nouveau riche.
Ouyang Qing'an felt that they looked familiar, but he couldn't recall them for a moment. "You are...?"
The man did not feel awkward at all. He grabbed Ouyang Qing'an's hand and shook it twice. "Mr. Ouyang, you are really a man with many people. We even worked together a while ago."
Ouyang Qing'an did not recognize them, but he saw the unhappy child standing next to them. Wasn't he the one who bullied Xue Lele just now?
Xue Xue'er did not intend to pay attention to them. She turned her eyes to the side. Ouyang Qing'an did not hit the smiling person, but he also did not want to pay attention to this guy who supported power. He turned his head and said to Xue Xue'er, "Have you thought about where to go?"
Xue Xue'er replied, "Not yet. Let's go and take a look."
When the husband and wife heard that, they became anxious. "I'm really sorry. This child did not teach well. When we go home, we will definitely teach him a lesson." After saying this, she turned around and pressed the child's head. "Still not apologizing!"
Xue Xue'er said to Ouyang Qing'an, "Let's go to the side and wait. You go and drive first." After saying that, she pulled Xue Lele to the side.
Ouyang Qing'an smiled and nodded. Facing the family, his face sank again. Seeing that the child still refused to apologize stubbornly, he said, "That's enough. There's no need to apologize. After all, the owner is not here."
When the man heard him, he became even more nervous. Even if their family had some small assets, if Anzheng Company really wanted to go against them, they were afraid that they would not be able to turn the situation around. "No, no, this child was introverted since he was young..."
Ouyang Qing'an did not want to listen to his nonsense anymore. He raised his hand and interrupted him. "To be honest, there are many companies that want to cooperate with An Zheng. There are even more companies like you. If the quality of a company's president's family is like this... I think there's no need for our cooperation to continue. This time, I won't be calculative. " Without wasting any more time with them, he jogged over and caught up with the two people who had left.
Hearing his words, the man heaved a sigh of relief. The anger he had just suffered wanted to be recovered from the child. "You know..."
After catching up to Xue Xue'er, Ouyang Qing'an went over and asked, "Xue'er, did I do well?"
Seeing him smile, Xue Xue'er also knew that the matter was more or less settled. "Not bad."
Ouyang Qing'an got closer and said, "Then do you have any rewards?" As he spoke, he moved his face closer to hint.
Xue Xue'er slapped him and pushed him away. "What are you doing? In public!"
Xue Lele had already taken a few steps forward when Ouyang Qing'an came over. When she heard the voice behind her, she could not help but lower her head and laugh.
Just like that, after thinking about it, the three of them went to the bookstore and bought some things for Xue Lele. It was nothing more than some pens and homework.
The next day, Xue Xue'er was resting at home as usual. Recently, she received a list. The design team would send the drafts to Xue Xue'er's email after they finished drawing. Xue Xue'er would also give them timely suggestions.
"Ring, ring, ring..." After being busy for a while, a phone call came.
He looked at the screen. Why did he suddenly call? "Hello."
Ouyang Qing'an's voice carried an obvious smile. "Xue Er, guess. Why are you calling me?"
Xue Xue'er flipped the script in her hand. "If you have something to say, say it quickly. I'm still busy."
Ouyang Qing'an also guessed her reaction. "Alright. Mrs. Yang just replied to me that her daughter is very satisfied with the wedding dress this time. She specially called and even got someone to send an invitation. She invited us to attend the wedding. "
Xue Xue'er acknowledged," Okay, I got it. When is the wedding? "
Ouyang Qing'an said," It is still far away. The invitation card is already in my hands. I will give it to you when we get home. "
Xue Xue'er stared at the sketch. "That's it? Is there anything else?"
Ouyang Qing'an knew she was busy. "Okay, I'm hanging up. I won't disturb the busy people's work."
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