Zhou Yaling bought a high-speed rail ticket at around 1 p.m.
It only takes an hour to drive from the county seat to the city on the national highway.
If you drive slower, it will only take an hour and a half at most.
At noon, Mo Jingchun, who had gone to the cafeteria early to eat, took candy with Zhou Yaling to the urban high-speed rail station.
This time, Mo Jingchun planned to put the candies at Su Wenyan's place and ask Su Wenyan to help take care of the little one for a long time. However, the little one was unwilling and insisted on going with him.
It's a good name to send my sister to school.
A suitcase and a pink backpack, that's all Zhou Yaling's luggage.
Outside the passenger window, Mo Jingchun's aunt was lying on the window and kept giving instructions to Zhou Yaling.
"Lingling, you can't mess around in school, do you understand?"
"Especially prevent telecommunications fraud and loans. Don't touch these."
"If you don't have enough money, just call your mother and tell her to ask your father to give you money."
In the driver's seat, Mo Jingchun was not in a hurry. He just leaned on the steering wheel and looked at his aunt, mother and daughter. One of them kept beeping, and the other kept hooting.
There was still some impatience on his face.
After nagging for more than ten minutes, the eldest aunt finally finished and said:
"Xiaochun, drive slower on the road and be sure to pay attention to safety."
Mo Jingchun smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Someone is nagging in the ear, how can such a happy thing be annoying?
Loyalty is unpleasant to the ears, and I don’t care about you. Who wants to say unpleasant things and make people angry?
Zhou Yaling can't feel it now. One day, she will no longer dislike her parents nagging her in her ears.
"Auntie, let's go."
"Let's go, be safe."
Outside the entrance of the high-speed rail station, Guangdang, who was sitting in a child safety seat, tilted her head, smiled and waved her little hand to Zhou Yaling and said:
"Bye, sister."
Zhou Yaling pinched her cute little candy face and said, "My sister has gone to school. I miss her, so I asked my brother to call her. Do you know?"
Candy nodded, "Guoer knows."
"Guo'er is so smart. My brother said that Guo'er will also go to school next year."
"Hahaha, Candy will go to school like her sister next year."
Candy thought for a while, frowning.
"But Guo'er has graduated from college, and she still has her diploma."
"If you don't believe it, ask your brother."
After hearing Guo'er's words, Mo Jingchun's lips twitched. Candy's graduation certificate was just bought by the counselor, Sister Na, who didn't know where it came from.
The seal is also a cute little bunny.
"Okay, stop being in Moji. If I park here for a long time, I will be fined and deducted points."
"Tch." Zhou Yaling pursed her lips.
"Candy, sister, let's go~"
Seeing Zhou Yaling dragging her suitcase and carrying a pink schoolbag towards the high-speed rail station ticket gate, Mo Jingchun also started the engine and drove the car back to the company.
Mo Jingchun, who rarely ran out of the house today and returned to the company, did not go to the laboratory, but played with Candy in the park.
The little guy always needs company.
Although work is important, we cannot ignore the little ones.
Besides, for Mo Jingchun, work is not that important.
As long as Mo Jingchun wanted to, he could be lazy anytime and anywhere.
"Brother, Guo'er also wants to touch Dahei's head."
Before Mo Jingchun could pick up Candy, Dagger understood what Candy said and lay down directly, letting Candy touch him.
On the lawn, Candy touched Dagger's head, then touched Baozi's head, and blinked.
"Brother, Baozi's head is still comfortable to touch."
"Oh? Really." Mo Jingchun smiled.
"OK."
Not far away, the armed police who were gathering for training were standing in line.
"stand at attention!"
"Take a break!"
After the armed police assembled, Wang Bing looked at the dagger lying next to Candy and shouted:
"Dagger, return to the team!"
Dagger, who was still lazy at first, quickly stood up after hearing the instruction, ran to the queue, and sat up.
The sun is setting and the temperature is just right, which is a good time for training.
Mo Jingchun, who had nothing to do, sat on the lawn with candies and steamed buns that were half a kilogram heavier, leisurely watching the daily training of the armed police and daggers.
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On this day, due to the pressure of the typhoon, strong winds and heavy rain continued throughout Huo County.
On the streets, except for passing vehicles, there are almost no pedestrians.
Also, if you go out without an umbrella on this day, even a light person will be blown away by the wind, not to mention it is raining heavily.
In this weather, no one has anything to run into the street.
Even the employees who work in the Candy Technology Park do not walk on the ground when commuting to and from get off work, but walk in the basement.
Inside the door of the laboratory building, a cat and a dog looked boredly at the violent storm outside.
As time passed, Baozi retracted his four short legs and began to snore.
Don’t think that a cat’s purring only has a hypnotic effect on people. In fact, the same is true for dogs.
Less than ten minutes later, listening to Baozi's snoring, Dagger lay down next to Baozi and fell asleep.
This kind of weather is very suitable for sleeping. No, Candy has been sleeping in the bedroom behind the office for more than an hour, and she is still not sleeping at all. Signs of waking up.
Mo Jingchun, who had nothing to do, also started making short videos.
Brushing and brushing.
Mo Jingchun, who watches short videos, came across videos showing think tanks in big companies.
The video mentioned that all the famous large companies in the world have their own think tanks.
I had never thought of it before, but now that Mo Jingchun thought about it, it was really necessary to establish a think tank.
As the saying goes, the three cobblers are even more powerful than Zhuge Liang.
It can be seen that the power of the “think tank” cannot be ignored.
In modern society, "think tank" is also called a think tank, a think tank, a think tank, and a consulting group. It is a special organization that produces knowledge and ideas.
No matter what it is called, it is an organization that concentrates thoughts and collides with different sparks.
"Old Xu, come here for a moment."
In less than a minute, Xu Pengfei walked over from the next door.
"Boss, you're looking for me." Xu Pengfei knocked on the door.
"Come in, I have something to tell you."
Mo Jingchun looked at Xu Pengfei and smiled and said: "The company now has a lot of people. I have decided to set up a think tank. The people will be selected from within the company. The number of people is temporarily undetermined. What do you think?"
"It's absolutely possible. Even if you don't say it, boss, I will propose it after a while."
Mo Jingchun knocked on the table and thought for a long time, wondering what kind of more domineering name he should give the think tank.
small book booth
"Old Xu, what do you think our think tank should be called?"
Xu Pengfei thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Candy Think Tank?"
Mo Jingchun was stunned for a moment, "So simple and crude?"
But when Mo Jingchun thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was no other suitable name.
Besides, the name is only tentative.
In the future, if you think it doesn't work, you can change it.
Ever since, this cute-sounding think tank, many years later, no one in the circle thought it was cute anymore.
Chapter 176 The initial establishment of a fearsome think tank
