The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 480 Ji Meteor Is Shy
Xu Huan actually wanted to say, "Mr. Qu, why do you come here when you have time? We are not prepared."

But out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the person standing quietly at the corner of the elevator, with a smile on his lips chattering with Qu Jimeng.

"We also joked in private that the next time you come back, you're probably here to send me a wedding invitation—"

"Heh... the wedding invitation... it's still early."

"In my opinion, you have reached the age of marriage after such a dazzling effort. Don't forget to invite me to the city for a wedding."

Qu Jimeng kept his original smile and nodded slightly.

The two went upstairs to the door of a half-hidden office, and Xu Huan signaled him to go in.

Qu Jimeng nodded, knocked lightly before pushing the door open and going in.

"Daddy—"

As soon as Qu Jimeng entered the room, he saw his father who was already making tea, and walked towards him with a smile.

When Qu Jinghuan saw his precious son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he said in a gentle voice, "Come and sit down, your feet seem to be more agile?"

"Yes, after resting for such a long time, it should be better."

It has been a long time since the father and son sat together to drink tea and chat comfortably. This time, the teapot in the house was bubbling and bubbling, surrounded by white mist.

"Is your foot not as painful as it started?"

"There will still be pain when the weather changes. The doctor said that as long as you don't use too much force in the past few months, you will probably be able to bounce around like before next spring."

While making tea, Qu Jinghuan looked at his son with deep black eyes, "Well, according to your great-grandfather, you are doing well in the company?"

"I was lucky at that time, and my great-grandfather was there to guide me, so I made faster progress. Now I can read the company's financial statements—" Qu Jimeng smiled awkwardly, and only looked at the superficial data.

If the finance department makes false accounts, he can't tell it with his little ability.

Fortunately, the head of the finance department is also an old employee who has worked in Qu's company for more than ten years, and he is sincere to the Qu family.

"It takes at least two or three years to read the financial statements before you can really understand it... This is not the most urgent thing, but you have to gradually become familiar with the company's business!"

Qu Jimeng still had some expectations for her father, "You...really don't plan to go back to run the company?"

Operating companies?

He really didn't think about it.

Qu Jinghuan smiled ripplingly on his handsome face, "In the mall, in a few years, I will reach the age of retirement."

"Daddy, you are still young. If you go home, you can teach me a lot."

"You can ask me anytime you have questions!" The father put a cup of hot tea in front of him.

In the eyes of his son, this daddy is always so quiet, every move is like a frame of slow motion, which makes people immerse themselves in this slow life.

The two father and son were chatting, when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, "Mr. Qu——"

Qu Jimeng turned back to look at the door, only to see Ji Liuxing, who was wearing a military uniform and a thick military cap, pushing in through the door.

Seeing that there were more faces in the room, her ruddy face suddenly became even redder.

"Sorry, sir... well, you have a class this morning—"

Only then did Qu Jinghuan suddenly realize, "Oh, I forgot! I'll go right away."

"Okay, let's talk about anything in the afternoon. I will go to class first. I will be responsible for the newly developed combat courses." Qu Jinghuan quickly put down his teacup and stood up, as if explaining to his son.

"Okay, I'll go down too."

It's been a long time since I saw Ji Liuxing, Qu Jimeng saw that his father had gone out first, he still kept what a soldier should do, and saluted Ji Liuxing respectfully.

It's just that for some reason, Qu Jimeng looked shy at Ji Liuxing.

I don't understand why she is so shy.

Coming out of the administrative building, Ji Liuxing just trotted silently, following his father towards the Academy of Military Sciences.

Standing in the snow, Qu Jimeng watched their figures disappear around the corner, and then felt that he saw a quite harmonious picture just now.

(End of this chapter)