After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 62 62 Cleaning company employees are difficult to manage
In the cleaning company, Jiang Zhouzhou saw the cotton-padded jacket and walked over with a smile.

"Little Jacket, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Do you miss your brother?"

"Look what good things I have brought for you."

As if offering a treasure, he took out the roasted suckling pig specially brought for Mian Jiao, the oldest one, and he thought Mian Jiao would definitely like it.

Cotton Jacket really liked it. As soon as the little suckling pig appeared, it fell into Cotton Jacket's arms.

But Jiang Zhouzhou was ignored.

The little jacket pressed its head against Siming's back so tightly that the heels of Siming's shoes were stepped off several times, which made the old father's forehead throbbing with anger.

His hand became empty so suddenly that Jiang Zhouzhou could not react.

He scratched the back of his head and leaned towards the cotton-padded jacket with a smile.

"Little Jacket, I bought the little suckling pig especially for you. It's still warm. Try it quickly to see if it tastes good. If you like it, I'll buy it for you later."

The cotton-padded jacket paused and turned to look at Jiang Zhouzhou: "It's delicious. You can buy it."

After saying that, he chased Siming Tie again.

Zhou Zhou’s mouth twitched, but you haven’t eaten yet.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you." Jiang Zhou Zhouhao was very angry.

"Little Jacket, you don't know how tired I am these days."

"I go to the construction site every day to help my father look at the site and check the feng shui. My feet are thin from running."

"But it's okay. My dad agreed to give me a few sets when the house is built, and I'll leave one set for you."

"Brother, I'll give it to you. If the Mian family bullies you again in the future, we'll come out and live on our own, so we won't be so angry."

"Tell me what you like, and I will help you find someone to decorate it for you."

"let me tell you……"

The generals chattered endlessly every week.

The cotton-padded jacket accepted it well and could easily ignore it.

Siming's ears were ringing and his teeth were itching.

He threw a book of information to Jiang Zhouzhou and blocked his mouth.

"Go to Public Security Zhao, verify all the victim's information, and register and file it."

"The whereabouts of the soul must also be registered so that we can clean it up later."

"Public Security Zhao still has an evil cultivator in his hands. After his interrogation is over, you can interrogate him again, find out his origins and team, and cooperate with Public Security Zhao in arresting him."

"And these two, please bring them to register and get proof of identity. From now on, they will be considered employees of our cleaning company."

Luo Fuxu and the unfortunate ghost hurriedly greeted Jiang Zhouzhou, not sure whether Jiang Zhouzhou could see them.

Of course it's visible.

There is a special formation in the cleaning company, and everyone and everything that enters will be revealed.

Therefore, Xi Shi also saw two ghosts.

Anyone else would have screamed in fright.

But Xishi, like the cotton-padded jacket, is not someone else, they are people with no brains.

Seeing a ghost for the first time, Xi Shi was so curious that her mouth watered.

The unlucky man who had had the experience of being fucked was so frightened that he dragged Luo Fuxu to him.

At this time, as a fellow Taoist who is a poor Taoist, he can only feel sorry for his good brother again.

Luo Fuxu...

He is honest, but please don't bully honest people.

I have seen a ghost-eater in a cotton-padded jacket. He is also afraid of being eaten, okay?

Siming's lips twitched and he looked at their cleaning company for the first time.

I always feel that this generation of employees is not normal.

Is there a problem with his leadership?
Jiang Zhouzhou silently held the documents, glanced at his new colleagues, and gave a perfunctory smile as a greeting.

He left Si Ming aggrievedly and said: "Boss, I just came back and I haven't even taken a breath yet."

Si Ming looked at him faintly: "Don't you take a vacation when you go home? When others are too busy to touch the ground, you have to take a vacation." "Why, you have to continue taking a vacation after you come back. How about I give you a long vacation?"

Jiang Zhouzhou quickly curried favor: "Boss, don't be so serious."

"It's all my father's fault. He said he encountered something unclean and was in poor health. He asked me to go home to fulfill my filial piety. Who knew he was tricking me into going home and doing hard labor."

"My dilemma of loyalty and filial piety is nothing like that."

Siming raised his eyebrows. Indeed, Comrade Zhou Zhou's father asked Si Ming for leave in person two days ago.

The old man was eighty-eight in his forties, so he invited him with an aura of eighty-four.

He said that he felt that he was not well. He was just a son, and his only wish was to close his eyes and see him again.

At that time, Si Ming counted with his fingers. The old man who was about to close his eyes probably had about 50 to [-] years to live. He was indeed in a hurry.

However, death will not be possible for a while, but the difficulty has been found.

So he granted me weeks of leave.

"Is your father okay?"

Speaking of his father, Zhou Zhou bared his teeth and said, "It's okay, the old man is in better spirits than me."

"It's just that we were bidding on a piece of land some time ago to build a high-end residential complex."

"Originally, this place was already settled, but who would have thought that the grandson of the Meng family who had just returned would interfere."

"No, something happened. The old man got angry and lay at home for two days."

"In just these two days, that land became the property of the Meng family."

"The old man is even more anxious. He invested a lot in the early stage. If the land is gone, all the hard work and dedication will be in vain."

"He was unwilling to give in, so he tried every means to do it."

"I don't know if it's because I'm too tired or because I'm too angry. I'm really not feeling well."

"I went back and kept him in the hospital for a few days, and he was almost healed."

The Meng family is an aristocratic family, while the Jiang family is a nouveau riche.

The aristocratic family prides itself on its profound heritage, wide connections, and high status, and looks down upon the nouveau riche who have no foundation or ability but make their fortune through luck.

Meng Shihui really had no psychological pressure when he grabbed the territory from Jiang Fafa.

He didn't even look at his hair at all.

Blatant robbery has no morality or business rules at all.

This is the cause of gas sickness.

Siming frowned: "Are you sure your father is not dirty?"

Jiang Zhouzhou nodded firmly: "No, I'm just angry."

Jiang Zhouzhou's abilities were average, but it was fine to see if he was contaminated with dirt. Si Ming didn't ask any more questions.

"Go to work quickly."

"Oh." Jiang Zhouzhou didn't dare to complain anymore, winked at the cotton-padded jacket, and ran away with Luo Fuxu and the unlucky guy.

Next to her, Xi Shi was also winking at Mian Jacko crazily, trying to abduct Mian Jacko and gossip about the two ghosts.

The cotton-padded jacket was now preoccupied with the ghosts and monsters in the Si Ming Scimitar. He was not focused on anything else. He couldn't bear to eat the roasted suckling pig in his arms, and didn't look at Xi Shi at all.

Siming saw it and looked over expressionlessly: "Should I approve your leave and go to the ophthalmologist?"

Xi Shi was very worried about Si Ming. She was caught and felt extremely guilty: "Hey, what the heck, Boss Si, my face just hurts. I just need to move around. No need to ask for leave."

Siming snorted coldly: "Did your cousin grow up at home?"

Xi Shi's cousin, Sun Dasheng, never came after his kidneys were weak due to evil spirits.

Xi Shi thought of Sun Dasheng's misfortune and felt a little gloating.

"No, he is replenishing his kidneys at home. He keeps complaining about his weakness all day long and wants to drink Shiquan Dabu Decoction."

"During this period, many good things have been harmed. My uncle and aunt just couldn't get him the stars and moon in the sky."

Si Ming's fist was a bit hard: "Go back and tell Sun Dasheng that if he still feels weak, he can stay at home for ten or eight years and stop going to work."

One or two, in order to be lazy, they can make any excuse.

(End of this chapter)