Jiang Hua didn't know that Sun Miaomiao was investigated, and he didn't know that his innocent company was thinking about it.

Because he promised Qiao Bin that he wanted to go to Mao Xiong, he was very busy recently and stayed on the construction site several times to have lunch boxes with the construction team.

"Nan Nan, Xiaojiang is not as good as those rich second generations. He is able to endure hardships and is a character that can accomplish things."

Zhang Qingyang stood on the construction site and said to his daughter behind him.

Influenced by his daughter, he now thinks that Jiang Hua is a rich second generation. It’s a pity that Jiang Hua is too young and dares to believe that such a large industry was hit by himself with one punch and one kick.

"Oh, this proves that he has many brothers and sisters, and the competition is cruel. Whoever says that rich people are happy, and it is not easy for rich second generations to do so."

Zhang Yunnan looked at Jiang Hua squatting on the steps and eating a boxed lunch with sympathy.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I'll make you feel like eating lunch boxes with me. I'll set up a table in the hotel and thank you for your hard work during this period."

Jiang Hua walked over with a lunch box and said.

Because he was going to keep up with the project progress, Zhang Qingyang, as an architect, also stayed at the construction site every day, and working overtime is common.

"Mr. Jiang, you'll see if you say this."

Zhang Qingyang shook his hand repeatedly. He was not the kind of old-fashioned intellectual. What happened to eating a few lunch boxes? There were not many opportunities to get closer to the big boss.

Besides, if his daughter works under Jiang Hua, he will work harder, and this favor will be rewarded to his daughter in the future.

At this time, the elder brother who Jiang Hua had thrown in the car rang.

"I'll answer a call."

He carried the lunch box and walked towards the car parked next to him.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, the procedures for your new factory have been completed. Take some time to come and get it."

The phone call was from Lao Wang.

Originally, he couldn't handle such a thing, but Jiang Hua was not an outsider, and Jiang Hua was in a hurry, so Lao Wang personally urged the urge procedures.

"Uncle Wang, thank you. I'll send you a box of tea."

Jiang Hua was delighted. According to the normal process, these cumbersome procedures were not uncommon for a month or two. If it could be done in a week, he must bear the favor of Lao Wang.

"Don't, don't worry about my tea, that's good."

"I happened to go to the countryside to conduct research in the afternoon. I passed by your electronics factory. Then you can send someone out to get the documents."

Lao Wang knew that Jiang Hua was busy recently, so he could save him some time, just a little bit.

"Uncle Wang, I must give you a box of good tea. Don't worry, I'll ask the tea farmers to collect it. Tea is not expensive, it's expensive."

When Jiang Hua is not in a good state, it is quite annoying, but when flattering, it will make people feel comfortable all over.

After talking on the phone, he thought for a while and called Sun Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, I can't separate myself from the construction site. You can go to the national highway west of the factory and help me get a document."

"Well, Lao Wang's car, you know him. He went to the countryside to conduct research. There is a box of snacks on my desk. You can take it over to him and he can cushion his stomach on the way."

Jiang Hua is a person who knows how to be grateful. He knows that Lao Wang is busy with work and sometimes he doesn’t have to eat. It’s a chore to go to the countryside to conduct research. He prepares a box of snacks in the car, so he can keep his stomach when he is hungry.

"Have you eaten it? My mother made chicken soup at noon. Do you want me to bring it to you?"

Sun Miaomiao asked with concern on the phone.

"I've eaten it, let's do it. If Lao Wang comes here early and the chicken soup is still hot, you can bring it to him by the way. I've been troubled recently. I heard that he has a bad stomach, so drink some chicken soup to warm his stomach."

Jiang Hua thought for a while and said.

"That's fine. You were not in Shenzhen before. Uncle Wang took good care of me. Thank you for your duty."

If it were someone else, Sun Miaomiao would definitely not be happy to give this chicken soup, but she owed Lao Wang a favor. The few times she encountered troubles, Lao Wang helped her solve them.

After Jiang Hua finished calling, he continued to work on the construction site. It was November now, and the south did not feel cold yet, but if he delayed the Maobei side for another month or two, his nose would be frozen.

At around 1:00 p.m., Sun Miaomiao answered a phone call, carrying snacks in one hand and insulated bucket in the other, walked out of the factory gate and came to the west national highway.

There is a stall of roasted sweet potatoes diagonally opposite. The owner is a man wearing a baseball cap. When he saw Sun Miaomiao coming out, he was excited.

Not long after, a black car drove from the direction of the city and parked on the side of the road.

When the man with a baseball cap saw the license plate number, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt dry mouth.

At noon this day, he followed Sun Miaomiao and saw her pick up a insulation bucket and go out. He felt that he could get something. Unexpectedly, he caught a big fish.

However, this fish is too big. If one is not good at operating, he and the people behind him will capsize.

"Uncle Wang, Jiang Hua asked me to come and get the documents."

Sun Miaomiao smiled and walked towards the car parked by the road.

"Where is that guy, just a few steps away, and the tribe sent you to travel. Are you lazy again?"

Lao Wang lowered the car window and said with a smile.

He actually knew that Jiang Hua was busy, and he was just a joke.

"He's at the construction site next to him, why don't you call him over?"

Sun Miaomiao is not as shameless as Jiang Hua. Although he is very familiar with Lao Wang, he is more or less restrained.

"Forget it, I have nothing to talk to him. Seeing his hippie look, I feel angry. Xiao Zhang, give Xiao Sun the file bag in the passenger seat."

Lao Wang said to the driver sitting in the front row.

"Uncle Wang, Jiang Hua said you have a bad stomach and told me that you must let you drink a few sips of chicken soup before leaving."

Sun Miaomiao put the snacks aside and turned on the insulation bucket.

Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and a warm current rose in his heart. Although that boy Jiang Hua was not in good shape, he was quite moved when he cared about others.

"Okay, it's rare that this kid is willing."

He took the chicken soup handed over by Sun Miaomiao and took a few sips.

I was in a hurry at noon and didn’t have a good meal. After half a bowl of chicken soup, my stomach was warmer and my heart was even warmer.

Diagonally opposite, the man in the baseball cap pretending to set up a stall to sell roasted sweet potatoes, saw this scene and widened his eyes. It was a solid idea. If there was no trick in the relationship between these two people, he would take his head down as a ball and kick it.

It turned out that the man behind Sun Miaomiao was actually him. The news was so explosive that he subconsciously squatted down and lowered the brim of his hat.

This is not just a matter of depth, it is a fatal matter. No, five million is enough, at least ten million. This thunder is too big. If you are not careful, the bones will be blown away.

"Uncle Wang, this box of snacks was also brought to you by Jiang Hua. He said that if you are hungry on the road, you can keep your stomach."

Sun Miaomiao took the empty bowl, smiled, and handed the snacks to the car window.

"To be honest, I'm not used to this guy who suddenly treats me so well. I still feel that the little thief who steals tea is more in line with his style."

Lao Wang touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Wang, you should just treat it as my thanks. I have helped me so much before, so it is appropriate to say thank you."

Sun Miaomiao thanked her sincerely.

"Okay, I'll take the snacks. You go and do it. I'm in a hurry and it's time to leave."

Lao Wang is not pretentious. Dim sum is a very ordinary dim sum, not worth much money, just a heart.

Sun Miaomiao stood there, waved his hand, and watched Lao Wang's car leave.

The man with a baseball cap watched Sun Miaomiao walk into the factory and didn't want the stall anymore. He immediately rode a motorcycle and ran away without a trace.

He bought the roasted sweet potato stall from an old man for 1,000 yuan. Today, he has gained too much. He wants to talk to the people behind him about the conditions.
Chapter completed!