"It's just the third day of the Lunar New Year. Isn't it too early to leave now?"

The father stood at the door of Wang Heng's bedroom, looked at his son who had already wrapped his back and asked this.

Wang Heng turned around and looked at him and said, "There is no way, there is a business to negotiate in the Demon City."

Father: "Can't you wait for the New Year?"

Wang Heng sighed: "I can't help myself... I'm more important business, if I wait, I'm afraid I will have problems."

Of course, even without the appointment with Mobai this time, he would not have been able to spend the winter vacation at home. After all, after this, he would have to rush back to Rongdu.

The father recalled the pleasure of his son when he bought a car and paid for it a few days ago, and his eyes became more and more complicated. He felt that he really did not advise his son to rest more, so he could only instruct: "Just go, take care of yourself, take good care of yourself."

Wang Heng: "Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."

The father nodded, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked again: "By the way, I have time now, do you want me to accompany you?"

Wang Heng couldn't help but be stunned: "What are you doing with you?"

My father was honest and honest: "Be your life assistant! When you talk about your business, I will drive you with a bag."

Wang Heng recalled the scene and felt a little uncomfortable. The key point is that he had already made an appointment with Han Yixuan. If his father saw that this girl became his assistant, the situation would be...

He quickly said, "Carry your bag, drive, etc., and you have the help of your assistant. You are the father! You have to take the airs of being a parent!"

"Hait?" The father laughed, "Has I ever had that thing?"

Wang Heng: "But I really have an assistant. And I talked about business with others and brought my dad with me. It's really weird how I look at it."

The father sighed lonelyly: "I understand, you have both assistants and business partners, so you will lose face with me..."

Wang Heng: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, dad. Isn't it nice to fight monsters at home?"

The loss just now was obviously a joke, so my father immediately changed his expression and asked with a frown: "Wait, do you say you have an assistant, a man or a woman?"

Wang Heng: "Of course it's a man."

The father seemed a little disbelief: "I finally found a secretary for myself. How could you find a man? Don't you say that the secretary does something, but he has nothing to do..."

Wang Heng quickly interrupted: "He is not a secretary, an assistant, and a multi-purpose senior talent. It's all for business, dad, don't think about it!"

Father: "To be honest, I don't believe it. You told me before, but I envy those rich bosses who have hired beautiful secretary. Isn't that your life ideal?"

Wang Heng recalled it, but couldn't remember when he had said such words.

So he asked, "How old am I?"

Father: "Junior high school..."

Wang Heng: "Don't take it seriously in the second phase of the middle school!"

In his subjective impression, the memories of junior high school were almost more than ten years after the seven years of last week's purpose. They were too far away, just like the memory of another person.

But my father looked nostalgic and said, "That boy was so good back then. He didn't hide anything. He said whatever he wanted. Any female classmate in the class would tell me!"

Wang Heng: "Don't remember the past..."

But the father continued, "What about now? He said he had hired a male assistant. God knows what is true or not."

Wang Heng emphasized: "Of course it's true!"

The father said curiously: "Then let me see the photos of your subordinates?"

Wang Heng took out his cell phone, searched for it, and found a selfie of the subordinate in Shen Yexi's circle of friends. But before showing it to his father, he hesitated.

But my father had stretched his neck and saw the one on the screen...

"Is this a man?" the father said in shock, "This is obviously a pretty woman!"

I saw that the face in the photo was pretty and fair, which looked better than ordinary women's selfies. It also had a delicate hairstyle with overheard ears and a very feminine temperament. Of course, in terms of beauty and femininity, it is indeed not as good as Lu Qi, Han Yixuan and the others.

Wang Heng said helplessly: "I am really a man. If you don't believe me, please take a closer look. I still have an Adam's apple!"

The father stared at the doubtful eyes and looked at it for a while, and finally confirmed that this was a man. However, he was even more worried.

He looked away from the screen of his phone and stared at his pretty son. The father said nervously: "You... like girls, right?"

Wang Heng: "Of course!"

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Han Yixuan packed her suitcase and turned around, but saw her mother coming over with a long down jacket.

"Take this up, I heard that the demons don't have heating, they are very cold..."

The girl stopped her mother who was trying to open her suitcase and said laughing and crying: "We stayed in a hotel, and we can turn on the air conditioner at will without heating. Moreover, I only went there for two or three days and came back soon. Why do we need to bring so many clothes?"

Of course, my mother would not give in so easily: "Who knows what happened in the past? Bring more things to be prepared for any trouble!"

Han Yixuan: "Didn't it all be said? This time I went there, I was talking about a million-dollar business. It was impossible to save that little money when booking a hotel. It was impossible to freeze mine in a high-end hotel."

My mother's eyes rolled and she suddenly asked, "You are calling Mr. Wang now?"

"What else?" Han Yixuan asked back, "I am already a subordinate. I can't call my name directly, nor can I call him a classmate?"

My mother imagined the possible scenario in the future and murmured to herself: "It's better to call the boss, maybe I'll just eat this..."

Han Yixuan: "Mom?!"

The mother came to her senses and shook the down jacket she was holding in her hand: "Okay, I won't let you bring any more anything else. Just this jacket, you must bring it with you!"

Seeing that Han Yixuan couldn't persuade her, she could only open her suitcase, stuff her coat in, and then close the suitcase. Fortunately, there were not many things in the box, and there was still some space to accommodate.

My mother was still a little worried and asked again: "You set out tomorrow morning, how can you go to the provincial capital? You have to go to the station first?"

Han Yixuan shook her head: "I have made an appointment with a taxi and will pick us up at that time and drive directly to the airport in the provincial capital."

"From here to go directly to the provincial capital? A taxi?" The mother couldn't help but be surprised, "How much does it cost!"

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "Didn't you say it all? Boss Wang is not short of money."

Mother: "Is it safe to take a long taxi?"

Han Yixuan: "Don't worry, I ordered the car, and the driver is Song Xiaoxia's father. Do you think it's safe?"

In such a small city, the relationship between acquaintances is obviously more reliable in everyone's opinion.

However, although my mother was no longer worried, she noticed another detail: "You will get into the role so soon? Well, it will be helpful to his career, this is the best..."

Han Yixuan: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

The girl who asked questions clearly felt like a mirror in her heart, but now she looked shy and dissatisfied.

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Chapter completed!