Chapter 739 The progress is so fast, can the quality be guaranteed?

   separated from Lu Wenqing, and Wu Yuan returned home.

  Daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan hasn't come back yet, Lu Huan is playing with the two children in the living room, and Liu Hui is busy cooking in the kitchen.

  Wu Yuan remembered the call from his father-in-law.

   After struggling for two seconds, I still didn't dare to tell Liu Hui.

  It is more appropriate for the daughter-in-law to get involved in the matter of the old couple.

   About half an hour later, there was the sound of sprints coming to a stop downstairs, and the Xinmin Evening News in Wu Yuan's hand was almost finished.

   Not long after, Yang Luoyan's high-heeled shoes sounded, and she came upstairs.

  Just as he was about to take out the key to open the door, Wu Yuan had already opened the door from the inside ahead of time.

  It feels so good to have someone waiting to open the door when you get home.

  Yang Luoyan's pretty face couldn't hide the exhaustion, but she still showed a satisfied smile to her husband.

   Then I saw her husband mysteriously let her into the house.

  So I couldn't help but blush, I shouldn't be in such a hurry, right?

   After all, my mother is still busy in the kitchen, and the two children are still playing in the living room.

  In the end, after entering the room, as soon as the door was closed, Wu Yuan lowered his voice and said, "Dad called my company this afternoon."

   "Why? What happened at home?" Yang Luoyan asked subconsciously.

  Wu Yuan turned to the outside and mumbled: "It's not what you said that made Dad suspicious."

   "What did I say?" Yang Luoyan still didn't respond.

  Wu Yuan continued to remind: "It's not that you said that Mom is here, so you don't want to leave."

   "Why is he so narrow-minded!" Yang Luoyan couldn't help stomping his feet and said, then changed out of his work clothes, changed into home clothes, and went out, "I'll go tell Mom."

   Soon, Wu Yuan didn't know what the daughter-in-law told the mother-in-law, and Liu Hui's voice came cursing from the kitchen.

  Wu Yuan could still vaguely hear the mother-in-law's criticism of the old man.

  During dinner, Liu Hui didn't say anything, and only cared about adding vegetables to the two children.

   But after dinner, Liu Hui didn't go downstairs for a walk as usual, and Wu Yuan keenly realized that it was time for him to go downstairs.

  Although the deterrence of the autumn tiger is still there, at night, when the sun sets and the cool air rises, it is far more comfortable than the evening in the dog days.

  Wu Yuan strolled around the community and met many familiar Tongji teachers.

   I also accidentally discovered that there are many college student tenants in this community.

  All young and beautiful, full of bursting hormones.

  About half an hour later, Wu Yuan guessed that it was almost done, so he walked back, and finally went up to the third floor, only to hear Liu Hui's voice still fierce in his own room.

   It just so happened that Lu Wenqing opened the door at this time, and Wu Yuan jumped in and said, "Brother Lu, let me borrow your treasure to hide for a while."

  Lv Wenqing was wearing a racerback vest, patted his shoulders, rubbed the mud off his shoulders, and said, "Brother Wu, your mother-in-law has a temper..."

  Wu Yuan nodded empathetically, and gave Lu Wenqing some Genhuazi by the way.

   Fu Qiu wanted to pour tea, but Wu Yuan refused.

   After a cigarette, my voice gradually became weaker.

  Wu Yuan added another Huazi to Brother Lu, and then returned to the opposite door calmly.

  As soon as she entered the door, the domineering prestige of the mother-in-law Liu Hui was still there.

  Wu Yuan exchanged glances with his daughter-in-law, but didn't even say a word, so as not to get burned.

   Anyway, let the daughter-in-law go to appease.

  Daughter-in-law persuades mother, Lao Tzu, no matter how serious the words are, they will not hold grudges.

   Wait until the dead of night.

  Both children washed up and went to bed, Liu Hui also entered the room, Wu Yuan finally leaned comfortably on the head of the bed, with his beautiful daughter-in-law in his arms, tender and tender.

  The big brother beside the bed suddenly rang.

  Wu Yuan picked it up and heard it was the old man's voice.

  On the phone, it can be heard that Yang Zhishu's heart is not going well, especially when he was young, he was a man of integrity, and the old party secretary who was quite prestigious in all towns and villages, but his husband was not strong at home.

  How could this tone be smooth?

  As soon as Yang Luoyan heard this, he was about to take over Wu Yuan's eldest brother.

   But Wu Yuan stopped him.

   What my father-in-law urgently needs now is to listen, and Wu Yuan intends to just listen to it, and it's not too difficult.

   Instead, he was picked up by his daughter-in-law and then 'educated' all over his face. Let alone tonight, it is impossible for the father-in-law to sleep peacefully until his family goes back.

  So Wu Yuan listened to this call for more than half an hour.

  The phone bill...

  The phone bill will not be mentioned.

  It can make the father-in-law hang up the phone smoothly, so what is the phone bill?

  The following Saturday, August 18th.

  When Wu Yuan arrived at Qihua Building, he was still a little sleepy.

  Facts have proved that mental fatigue is more difficult to recover than physical fatigue.

   Entering the office, leaning on the executive chair, I couldn't help feeling sleepy and wanted to catch up on sleep.

  It wasn't until he felt that someone was wandering around the door, that he forcibly woke up with vigor, and met Ming Qi showing her face in front of the door.

   "What's the matter, Ming Qi, come in and tell me."

  Ma Mingqi held a cardboard in his hand, came in with a happy face and said, "Master Yuan, I got my diploma from Ye University, and I will report it to you."

  Wu Yuan took the document handed over by Ma Mingqi.

  Good guy, it's really a diploma.

   But the paper is the East China Normal University diploma certificate, which still has some gold content.

  For example, the same is the diploma of Ye University, but the signboard of East China Normal University is slightly stronger.

  As for the ranking in the professional segment, I won’t talk about it.

  Wu Yuan tutted his tongue and said, "Not bad, Ming Qi, how do you plan to further study next?"

  Ma Mingqi said with half joy and half worry: "Master Yuan, I don't know either. I plan to learn more about it before we talk about it."

  Wu Yuan returned the diploma paper and said, "Good job, Ming Qi. I'll ask Bingbing to send you a bonus later!"

  Ma Mingqi waved her hands again and again: "No need, Master Yuan."

  Wu Yuandao: "This is also to encourage everyone to learn from you. And the company plans to recruit a few more college students, so having a degree is becoming more and more important to the company's future. In this regard, you have to believe in yourself and keep going."

  Ma Mingqi was also quite encouraged and said: "Well, Master Yuan, I will persevere."

  After Ma Mingqi interrupted, Wu Yuan was completely relieved of sleepiness.

   Someone made himself a glass of American style, and after drinking it, he felt refreshed.

  It's just after nine o'clock.

  According to the agreed time, Sara appeared in a hurry with her translator Hu Yao.

  Wu Yuan originally planned to invite the two of them to sit down and drink a glass of water before leaving, but Sara couldn't wait and wanted to go there now.

   "Wait, let me make a call first."

   As he said that, Wu Yuan called Lin Miaomiao to make sure that the inspection site was vacated. Then he took Sarah and Hu Yao away from Kaihua Building and went straight to Lannidu.

   Along the way, Sara couldn't help asking: "Wu, your factory has completed the imitation of Fendi furniture in such a short period of time. Will quality be neglected for the sake of progress?"

  Wu Yuan smiled and said: "For your sake, I have arranged this matter as a top priority. Besides, is it difficult to imitate Fendi furniture?"

  (end of this chapter)