"What happened?"
"Mr. Liu and Vice President Sun started fighting."
"A fight started? How could they start a fight?"
Su Mingyu couldn't understand. Liu Qing had an old grudge against Sun Huairan, but he didn't want to take action. He was such an old man, the general manager of Jiangbei Company, and had been in sales for many years. How could he do such an immature thing?
"I don't know the specific situation. They were already separated when I went there. What did Mr. Liu say? I quit."
Upon hearing this, Su Mingyu's expression changed: "Okay, I understand, I'll call him right now."
After he hung up the phone and dialed Liu Qing's number, it took almost half a minute to get through.
"Hey, Liu Qing, what's wrong with you? Why are you fighting with Vice President Sun?"
It started with questioning.
"Why should I fight with him? I can't do this job anymore."
"Why can't you do it? Please explain yourself clearly."
"Didn't you say last time that Lao Meng asked you to show him all the contracts of Jiangnan Company? As soon as you left, Sun Huairan set up a supervision mechanism. Now Jiangnan Jiangbei Company's shipment orders have to be reviewed by his people. , and then just found faults here and there and refused to sign. In just two days, I have already lost several important customers here. I heard that Gilgeous Gold took advantage of them and robbed them."
"Does Mr. Meng know about this?"
"Of course I know. How could someone named Sun have the guts to do this without the approval of the board of directors?"
"..."
Su Mingyu was speechless. As Liu Qing said, Meng Zhiyuan first sent her to the United States and then implemented a supervision mechanism. It is obvious what impact this will have on the company. Anyone with a normal mind would think too much about it, let alone Liu. Qing is such a good person.
"Then you can't start a fight. Doesn't this fight give Vice President Sun an excuse to attack you?"
"I thought when I started doing it, I might quit doing it."
"Quit? Isn't this what the people named Sun want?"
"Sister, do you think I can keep doing this job if I don't beat him? If you don't believe me, come and try it. Go over with the contract and beg him to sign it in a lowly manner. This is so disgusting, I can't do it."
"Okay, please stop complaining and be patient. I'll call Mr. Meng and talk to him about this matter."
"You'd better persuade him to remove the supervision mechanism, otherwise all the customers we Jiangnan and Jiangbei have managed to poach will sooner or later run away."
Su Mingyu didn't say goodbye to him, and hung up the phone after hearing this.
She called Meng Zhiyuan again, but no one answered.
No one picked up the call from the Golden Gate Bridge to the hotel. In desperation, she could only edit a long message and send it, briefly stating that the supervision mechanism had harmed the company's interests, and hoped that Meng Zhiyuan could "take back his life" as soon as possible.
…
The next day, Wu Fei got dressed, came out of Xiaomi's room, and walked downstairs.
She didn't go back to the master bedroom all night, out of protest and out of anger.
Yes, Su Mingcheng said a lot of things that made her unhappy, but when she finally left, her suggestion that Su Daqiang and Su Mingyu stay in a five-star hotel was very much to her liking. But what did Su Mingzhe do? For the sake of his face, he insisted on keeping the old man at home.
Well, it's okay to stay for a day or two, but I'm afraid that Su Mingzhe will get hot-headed and ask people to leave. Then it will be awkward to live under the same roof with his father-in-law.
Just like that, she walked into the bathroom with an unhappy mood. When she glanced at the toilet, her anger suddenly rose.
"Su Mingzhe!"
"What happened?"
Su Mingzhe came after hearing the news.
"See for yourself."
Su Mingzhe turned his head and saw that Su Daqiang had not flushed the water after urinating, and the floor was not clean.
"Isn't it just that you didn't flush the toilet? If you flush it, it's over. As for yelling? What will Dad think if he hears it?"
She pointed to Xiaomi's bath towel hanging on the sling. There were obvious signs of being moved, so it must have been used by someone.
Su Mingzhe remembered that after giving Su Daqiang a bath last night, he was doing cleaning work inside. Su Daqiang seemed to ask him if he had a towel to wipe his head. He didn't hear the question clearly at the time, and the answer he got was "It's okay", and he didn't either. After thinking about it, he arranged for Su Daqiang to go to his parents' room to rest. Now when Wu Fei said it, he suddenly realized that it was probably Su Daqiang who used Xiaomi's bath towel as a towel to wipe his head.
"Didn't I just use Xiaomi's bath towel? Just wash it later. Dad didn't know it was Xiaomi's, so he probably thought it was a towel for wiping his face."
"Just wash it off? Su Mingzhe...you...you...well, even if it's just a towel for wiping your face, you can just use the towel for wiping your face?"
This is said lightly. For men, it doesn’t matter what they are. It doesn’t matter if they are washed and reused. But for women, especially women with children, it doesn’t matter if their own sanitary products are dirty, but if they are used by children, absolutely Picky and pursue refinement and cleanliness.
"Oh, Feifei, how could you do this? Dad is used to living in an old house. How can he be as particular as we are? When Dad gets up later, I will tell him, can't I just ask him to pay attention?"
Wu Fei stared at him for a few seconds, then went to brush his teeth with a hint of resentment.
Half an hour later, Su Mingzhe led Su Daqiang to the dining table. However, he did not talk about personal hygiene products as promised just now. While peeling eggs for the old man, he said: "Dad, this is your first time in the United States. Later, I will take you to the city center for a walk."
"Okay, okay." Su Daqiang happily agreed while lowering his head to drink the porridge.
Wu Fei felt resentful, but didn't say anything. She told Xiaomi to listen to her father, and took her things out without eating.
"Son, why doesn't Wu Fei eat?"
"We don't have time. If you don't leave, you will be late. Don't worry about her. There is a restaurant downstairs in their company. If you are hungry, just go and have something to eat."
"oh."
Su Daqiang looked at his little pussy wrapped in a napkin with a mouthful of yogurt, and showed what he thought was a kind smile.
…
Eight hours later, Lin Yue walked out of the HSBC Bank near Chinatown with the information. He was about to go to Chinatown to find someone. His cell phone rang in his pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was Su Mingzhe, so he picked it up and put it in his ear. side.
He didn't say much, it was the boss who told him to take the old man's passport and visa to the police station west of the Grand Park.
Yesterday, he said he would send the old man's personal belongings, but why did Su Mingzhe ask him to take his passport and visa to the police station?
Because the call was made in a hurry and the call was hung up in a hurry, he didn't know what happened, but since the boss wanted it, he just sent it over. Anyway, everything was in the portable space, and Chinatown was not far from the Grand Park.
He informed the taxi driver of his destination and soon arrived outside the police station. When he got out of the car, he saw Su Mingzhe and Su Mingyu standing at the door looking out.
Why is she even here?
Lin Yue walked over with his passport and visa.
"What happened if you are so anxious to get your passport?"
"Dad is in there."
Is Su Daqiang inside?
Lin Yue pointed at the police station and said happily: "Going in?"
He entered the bureau on the second day after coming to the United States. This old man can be regarded as a vegetarian.
Su Mingzhe said with a straight face: "How long has this been, and you are still laughing!"
Lin Yue said: "Su Mingzhe, what's the matter with you venting your anger on me? I haven't held you accountable for letting the old man stay in a job on the first day you took care of him. How dare you blame me?"
"..." Su Mingzhe was stopped by his question.
Lin Yuexin said, "It's great. Let you, Yun Yang's father, realize how difficult this father is to take care of. Let's see if you still have the face to be disappointed with this or that."
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Su Mingzhe patted the passport in his hand and spoke to the two of them.
"So that's what happened."
Lin Yue understood and could only say, well, this is very Su Daqiang.
Before he came to the United States, he had been making a fuss about dressing up and tidying up well. He came here to win face for the Chinese people and let foreigners see the magnanimity and well-being of the Chinese people. In order to serve him well, He happily handed this hot potato to Su Mingzhe and completed his "historic mission." Su Mingyu bought him new clothes, gave him a haircut, and also did facial care, and even packed a suitcase with clothes. They all bought famous brands. As soon as the visas were processed, the two flew to Los Angeles to embrace their new lives.
Although there were many accidents, in the current view of Su Daqiang, they were all insignificant episodes. He went abroad and came to Los Angeles where his son settled. Of course, he had to realize his own value. Send Xiaomi to him in the morning When he arrived at kindergarten, Su Mingzhe took his old father to the city center and visited Madame Tussauds, the Hollywood Walk of Fame, the Museum of Contemporary Art, and walked in Chinatown, and then came to the Grand Park.
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