Tech overlords start with a baby

Chapter 433 The name of the stock soared
"No."

"No duck ~ that's good ~"

The little guy changes his face as fast as he turns a book.

Li Yuanfang was stunned when he saw it.

But it's really cute, isn't it?

Li Yuanfang, who had thought a lot in her heart, decided to go back to the capital tonight and try to make a baby.

"Come on, let's go have dinner."

"Okay!" Mo Jingchun's words were exactly what he meant.

He still wanted to go home.

In the small private room of the underground cafeteria, Li Yuanfang ate three bowls of rice in a row.

"Hiccup~"

"It's still delicious with green vegetables."

Although the appearance of this dish is far inferior to that of the five-star hotel, the taste is more than one star.

Candy sitting beside Mo Jingchun looked at the big brother with a little sadness.

When will this big brother leave? Guoer wants to eat a big meal made by her sister, not a big pot of rice.

Looking at the time displayed on the phone, Li Yuanfang said with a smile:

"There are still a lot of things that have not been dealt with at the company, so what, you can eat slowly, and I will go first."

"No need to send."

The little guy tilted his head and watched the big brother disappear with the people at the door, and suddenly shouted in surprise:
"Yeah! Big brother is finally gone."

"Guo'er can eat the food made by my sister again~"

Zhou Yaling was very happy, and Mo Jingchun, who was drinking old hen soup, said in a low tone:

"Guo'er, you have to remember. In the future, this kind of thinking will be clear in your own mind, don't say it."

The little guy blinked and said, "But I didn't say it in front of the big brother."

"It's right to listen to your brother. You'll understand when you grow up."

He frowned, waiting to grow up again!Say it every time.

She's about to go to work.

"I know~ It's enough to hide what's in your heart, you can't say it."

When my brother was teaching candy, even Zhou Yaling, who liked trick-or-treating, didn't dare to interrupt.

Brother is still very strict in a lot of education about candy.

Zhou Yaling also knew what my brother was worried about.

I'm afraid that someone will scold Candy in the future, "Something born by a mother but not raised by a mother."

Whether it is unintentional or intentional, but this sentence is definitely not a star and a half in lethality to the sensible candy in the future.

Zhou Yaling didn't dare to interrupt, and the other person Xia Xiaomin didn't dare to say anything.

Here, if the words just now were spread out, the boss probably would have thought of her first, Xia Xiaomin.

The next morning, as soon as Mo Jingchun sent the little guy to the kindergarten to the office, Xia Xiaomin handed him a document.

Mo Jingchun glanced at it and said with a chuckle: "This, I know this, Li Yuanfang and I talked about it last night."

It's normal for his car company's stock to soar.

Otherwise, why did he come back to sign the contract after making a phone call.

Shaking his head, Mo Jingchun smiled and said, "We may make a profit, but he will never lose."

Just this wave of stocks soaring, he probably couldn't stop laughing.

Xia Xiaomin could naturally see this situation.

After taking over the information that the boss gave her, Xia Xiaomin hesitated and asked:
"Boss, then do we need to make an announcement?"

After pondering for a while, Mo Jingchun said, "Just give him a favor and make a cooperation announcement."

Xia Xiaomin pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Boss, it is estimated that their stocks will rise again."

"After an hour, I will notify Li Yuanfang first."

At the boss's suggestion, Xia Xiaomin gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"Okay! Boss, this way, Mr. Li's control space will be even bigger."

It doesn't matter to Mo Jingchun. Anyway, it's a favor. Since it's all delivered, let's just deliver it to the end.

In the kindergarten, after playing candy with Xianger for a long time, we ushered in the first lesson of today.

In the warm classroom, the Chinese teacher walked in with a dozen A4 papers and a long dress with a smile on his face.

"Good morning, kids."

"Hello, teacher!" Although a group of little guys shouted a little unevenly, their voices were exceptionally loud.

Some of the little boys were even more heart-rending, for fear that the teacher would not hear the same.

"Today, the teacher will teach the children to write their own names."

"The children called by the teacher below will come to the teacher's place."

All the children's names are printed out in order according to the list.

Naturally, in alphabetical order, the students who were originally at the bottom of the list went to the top.

"Zhang Feng."

"I'm coming."

A little cutie with double ponytails ran from her seat to the podium.

The half-person-high podium is taller than all the children in the classroom.

……

"Mo Xiaoxue."

Finally it was my turn~ Candy, who couldn't wait for a long time, ran over directly.

On a familiar large white sheet of paper, three black characters were drawn.

Mo Xiaoxue!
Word, candy recognizes.

But can't write.

Hearing the teacher continue to call out the names of other students, Candy obediently returned to her seat.

Looking at the black and white words in front of her, Candy scratched her head in distress.

Why didn't my mother give her a two-character name Le ~ It's hard to have one more character.

After a few minutes, all the children had their names.

The teacher on the podium smiled and said:

"Kids, you should try to draw with the names above. These days, the teacher will guide each child one by one to write their own name~"

"Let's strive for all the children to write their names within two weeks, okay?"

"Okay!" A group of little cuties responded in succession.

But they soon regretted it.

Why is this name so difficult to draw?

On the contrary, those little guys who were particularly good at painting still drew in a similar fashion.

Some are crooked, but at least they can recognize the words.

Candy sitting next to Xiang'er was confused, and with the pen in his hand, he didn't know how to write at all.

"It's so hard~"

Hearing Candy's complaint, Xiang'er tilted her head to look over, pointed to the strokes on the paper and said:

"Candy, look, you can draw slowly in this order."

"This Mo character, first a little horizontally..."

Slowly, the candy seems to have found the feeling, that is, the word is crooked, like a chicken's paw.

After a class, Candy finally wrote the word "Mo".

But for some reason, the more Candy looked at the style given by the teacher, the more strange the word "Mo" seemed.

It's like I don't know the word, it's very unfamiliar.

The little guy scratched his head, completely unable to understand what was going on.

Two days later, it was finally the teacher's turn to teach her how to write her name.

Listening to the teacher's explanation, the little guy's eyes brightened.

It seems to be written stroke by stroke, and it is not very difficult to write your own name.

It is limited envy of classmates who only have two words.

(End of this chapter)