Domineering CEO Is My Son

Chapter 30: The plan is under implementation (one mo

Mr. Kang got up early the next morning, arrogantly put on his battle clothes, prepared weapons, and put one or two in his pocket.

When I came out, I heard someone in the kitchen.

Mr. Kang found out that his parents were talking in the kitchen.

Mr. Kang used his traditional skills to stick to the door of the kitchen and listen to the people inside.

"I have an interview today, I will pass it if nothing happens." Yue Qin's voice.

Xia Sheng frowned: "Didn't you say that the companies that submitted your resume last time only hired security guards?"

Yue Qin was born in an investigation major at a University of Political Science and Law, which is considered a popular major. Relying on this background, Feiyue Group recruited on campus at that time. He was directly the captain of the security department, a year later, the deputy minister, and two years later, the security department. The minister is now.

He was promoted at an alarming rate and offended many people in the company. Fortunately, he has been working hard and has made great contributions to protecting the company's property and personal safety several times, avoiding huge losses.

But for positions like this, most of them are a carrot and a pit, there is no superfluous, and it is useless if you have a good background and strong ability.

"It's okay to start with a security guard. As long as I have the opportunity, I can get a promotion at that time. I used to work at Feiyue Group. Although I didn't start with a security guard, I started from the bottom level. Now that I have experience, I must be promoted faster."

Xia Sheng felt a little distressed, and said, "I probably do the calculations. We still have a deposit of more than 50,000 yuan, or I will sell the piano, so that I will have 70,000 yuan."

Yue Qin soaked the kelp in hot water, turned around and kissed the forehead of his dear one: "Trust me, OK?"

"But--"

"Don't worry, I have loved protecting people since I was a child, whether it is a security guard or a security minister, it is the same to me."

Yueqin's new job is still the security department, but this time, he needs to go to an interview. After the interview is passed, he has to start with security.

Yue Qin didn’t panic. The compensation from the previous company would definitely come down after a while. All together would definitely be able to support his period of low wages. If not, he can still get off work later. Hitchhiking.

There are always more solutions than difficulties.

Mr. Kang stood outside, standing, unable to tell what it was like in his heart, just standing, a certain thought, in the cold air in the early morning, it seemed particularly uncomfortable.

"When the noodles are ready, go and ask your son to get up and eat the noodles." Yueqin kissed his wife: "I promise you that if you are not happy, I will come back immediately."

"Baby, why are you crying?" When my mother came out, she saw her child coming out of the children's room with red eyes, as if she had just cried.

"Sand is in the eyes," the child whispered.

"Come here, mom will show you."

Yue Qin found that the child was a little depressed today. When he ate the noodles, he sighed as he ate.

At a young age, I will sigh.

"Is the baby still thinking about dancing?" Yue Qin felt that apart from this, there seemed to be nothing to bother the child.

The child’s world is really simple and cute. Just not wanting to dance is enough to make the child eat a meal in the morning and sigh.

President Kang raised his head and looked at the big father: "Yes, there is still this thing."

"Oh!" The child sighed with a big sigh.

"Dad assures you that whether it is singing or dancing, there is no difficulty as imagined. The best way to solve the problem is to face it."

Is the best way to solve the problem to face it?

Mr. Kang hummed seemingly.

After eating, Mr. Kang will go to the hospital with his mother.

There is only one car at home, and Yue Qin originally asked Xia Sheng to drive over.

Xia Sheng refused: "You want an interview, you drive over, just take a taxi with my baby."

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Mr. Kang pulled his mother's hand: "Mom, can we go to Ren'ai Hospital? I have a kindergarten student who tested the IQ at Ren'ai Hospital. He said that the doctors at Ren'ai Hospital are very good, Give Tangtang to eat."

Mr. Kang went to the kindergarten for a few days, but the children in the kindergarten really helped him carry countless pots and make excuses.

After all, he had no way to explain, how could he know of a Renai Hospital for no reason.

Anyway, it was the same. Xia Sheng searched for the address of the hospital and found that it was a little closer. Not only that, but there were also direct buses, which happened to save a little fare.

Therefore, for the first time in his life, Mr. Kang squeezed a bus. The bus in the early morning can be said to be crowded.

Office workers ready to go to work, student party for school, grandpa and old ladies shopping for food.

Mr. Kang was too short, and he felt suffocated after he squeezed in. Fortunately, he was picked up by his cheap mother in the next second.

So, his mother had to hug him in one hand, and the other to pull the ring.

Mr. Kang was a little guilty: "Mom, you have worked so hard like this, I stand by myself."

Mr. Kang struggled down, went to the side and grabbed a pole.

Looking at the people in the car, he felt the sadness of poverty for the first time in a real sense.

At the next stop, Xia Sheng took his son out of the car. Originally, he wanted to save some money, but there was no need to let his son stand for half an hour for thirty yuan.

The hospital is not far away, so Mr. Kang was taken by his mother to register, and then he went to the lobby to queue up.

There are so many people in the hospital. There are more than 20 people in front of them. Mr. Kang's eyes are looking around. The other party lives in the ward on the thirteenth floor. What's interesting is that his body is also on the thirteenth floor.

"Mom, can I borrow your phone?"

Xia Sheng didn't play with a mobile phone. This was the second time she brought her child to the hospital by herself. There were so many people in the hospital that she was always worried.

Xia Sheng used to see how her mother played with her mobile phone in the news led to her children, so she was especially careful when she took the children by herself.

Xia Sheng took out the phone, found a cartoon, and handed it to his son.

Xia Sheng then continued to play with her son's fluffy hair boredly.

Stand it up for a while, then flatten it again.

Mr. Kang got the phone easily, and he was not interested in the few bleating sheep on the screen. He quit the child mode quickly.

On the other side, the butler of the president of Feiyue Group on the 13th floor received an unfamiliar message.

"I know what you did."

Soon, I received the second message -

"I can also let the police know what you did."

"You are insane." The housekeeper only thought that the other party was insane, probably because he read a few more detective novels in second and second illness.

"I have been following you for a long time. Mr. Kang is really a fool. When a car accident happened, he thought you were a good person. Isn't it good to use Mr. Kang's money?"

"Don't worry, I am focusing on you because you are valuable. I won't give the police the evidence I have so easily. After all, people in jail are worthless."

Mr. Kang looked at the phone screen and waited for the reply from the other party. He knew that the former housekeeper was the former housekeeper, but he was not sure whether the former housekeeper completely disguised him.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Xia Sheng looked down, and Mr. Kang was taken aback.

"What did you do?" Mr. Kang saw a little girl in front of him tied a little tweeted on top of his head at this time.

"Mom, can I tie a little tweet like that to my hair?" Mr. Kang scratched his own hair as he said.

Sure enough, Xia Sheng's attention was completely diverted in the next second.

"Baby, do you want to tie a little tweet on top of your head too?" Xia Sheng's eyes lit up.

President Kang endured the humiliation and nodded: "It looks good!"

It's all right, it's all for the sake of the overall situation.