Bao Hongwei went downstairs and did not leave immediately, but asked the two porters to move a bunch of things out of the car again.

He looked up at the tall buildings beside him and muttered, "The boss is too tired."

It’s still a first-class Tangchen, and a C-level.

Chu Qiang, Lin Wanhong and Chu Ting sat around the dining table, with steaming hot pot on it.

Lin Wanhong was covered in red food and sweat.

"It's better to be in the south, warm, unlike the Northeast, which is cold and freezing to death after November."

After November, Lin Wanhong brought Chu Qiang to the Shanghai Stock Exchange. In name, she was afraid that Chu Qiang could not stand the severe cold in the Northeast. In fact, she wanted to come to Tangchen Yipin to live in a Qianping Mansion and experience the life of the rich.

Chu Ting was quite helpless.

Since Tan Xiaotian gave her this house, she has never lived in it. One reason is that she doesn’t want to accept such a valuable gift from the bottom of her heart. The other reason is that she lived on the top floor of Tianmao before, so it’s not too convenient to go to work, just go downstairs.

Now that her parents are here, she is in trouble when she goes to work.

If her mother came alone, she wouldn't want to move here even if she was beaten to death. But this time her father also came. Chu Ting packed his luggage without saying a word and moved into Tang Chen Yipin with his parents.

Since Chu Qiang had surgery, she has never violated her father's words.

"Dad, you can eat more mushrooms, which is good for your health!"

Chu Ting sat next to his father and helped him pick up food from time to time.

Chu Qiang looked at the fat cow churning in the pot, lamented, grabbed the teacup at hand, and took a sip of tea.

After the operation, he quit smoking, drinking, and meat, and lived a life like a monk.

"Mom, this house is too big. You are too tired to clean the room every day. Why don't I find an hourly worker?"

Chu Ting asked tentatively.

Lin Wanhong shook her head, "No, there are so many bad people now. Who knows that the hourly union will not take a fancy to our family's money? What if her hands and feet are not clean?

Your dad and I have nothing to do now. We go to the vegetable market every morning and clean up the room with your dad when we come back, just like passing the time.”

Chu Ting was anxious, "How can my dad still do housework with such health?

Mom, don’t get tired of my dad anymore to save money.”

"It's okay, it's okay to do something simple."

Chu Qiang replied with a smile.

Because no one drank, dinner was eaten quickly.

Chu Qiang sat on the sofa watching TV, Chu Ting and Lin Wanhong were washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Tingting, Xiaotan hasn't been here for a long time."

Lin Wanhong was a little dissatisfied, "He doesn't say he will come to accompany you at this time."

"He is very busy, so he will come when it's time to come."

Chu Ting calmly wiped the white plate with a clean rag.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

"Mr. Chu?

I am Bao Hongwei, Happy New Year!”

"Mr. Bao, thank you, and I wish you a happy New Year."

“Are you at home?

The boss asked me to send me something."

Chu Ting hesitated for a moment, "I'm at home."

Lin Wanhong came over with a happy face, "Is it a phone call for Xiaotan?"

"Um!"

Chu Ting nodded slowly, "He asked Mr. Bao to send some things over."

Lin Wanhong's resentment just now immediately flew out of the sky, "There is a good talk. Although people can't come, I haven't forgotten you yet."

Soon, the doorbell rang.

Bao Hongwei mentioned a lot of things and stood at the door. After a few greetings, he left the things behind.

After Bao Hongwei left, Lin Wanhong couldn't wait to open the gift packaging bags, which were a lot of things, including brand-name bags bought for Chu Ting, and various precious tonics bought for Chu Qiang Lin Wanhong.

"Old Chu, look, this is Cordyceps sinensis. I heard that eating it is good for the body."

Lin Wanhong showed Chu Qiang everything like a treasure.

Chu Qiang is not as greedy as hers.

He has been in Shanghai for two months. Even if his wife and daughter don’t say it, he can guess why his daughter can live in such a big mansion and enjoy such a life.

There were several times when he wanted to talk to Chu Ting, but he swallowed it back every time he said something.

My daughter is old, and a lot of things are no longer suitable for him as a father.

Chu Qiang silently picked up the remote control and changed to another station. As expected, it was a New Year's Eve party.

Yanjing, Tan Xiaotian counted the time and called Wen Chen, Chu Ting, Fang Jin, Li Yanxi, Selena and Gu Zhiqing to celebrate New Year's greetings.

So tired! This is his truest thought at this moment.

*******January 2, Qianli Horse Farm Restaurant.

Tan Xiaotian invited the bosses of various companies in Beijing and their families.

Xu Xin, Jia Yuan, Ding Zihan, Liu Jing, Sun Li, Chang Hong, Han Qi, Han Zidong, and Zhan Jiatian all brought their lovers and children to attend. Except for Ji Jiandong who went abroad to inspect the supply channels, they had not returned yet, so they were basically all calculated.

The largest private room in the horse farm that can accommodate twenty people was full of seats. Tan Xiaotian took Tan Mingyan around and toasted the bosses and their families in turn to thank them for their efforts over the past year.

"Boss, when will we hold another annual meeting?"

Sun Li smiled and made a suggestion.

"When was our last annual meeting?"

Jia Yuan turned to ask Ding Zihan, "That annual meeting is really worth remembering!"

“06.”

Liu Jing replied that Liu Bingshan has a computer-like memory.

Tan Xiaotian sighed a little, "Have you been 5 years?"

He thought for a moment, "Then let's start one at the end of this year, and then it will form a tradition, and it will be opened every six years, which can be regarded as a demonstration of the corporate style."

No one has any objection to this.

Now the boss’s stall is getting bigger and bigger. Not only in China, but also abroad, it is full of industries. Once a large-scale annual meeting is held, the impact will be too great. There are too many people flying from all over the world, so it is more reliable to have it once every six years.

--On January 4, Tan Mingyan got up early in the morning, made a minibus and rushed to the Miyun Vegetable Base, picked up Tan Yuejin Song Chunhua and Tan Xiaotian's uncle and aunt, and went straight to the 301 Hospital.

Today is the day to have a physical examination for them.

The relevant doctors had already contacted each other. As soon as the minibus arrived, a special person came to serve them immediately.

Blood draw, ct, and examinations are performed one by one.

More than two hours later, the physical examination was completed, and Tan Mingyan took them to the Jinxiu Tea Restaurant opposite the hospital and had a Hong Kong-style morning tea.

Tan Xiaotian's uncle Song Chunyang was drinking the lean meat porridge while sighing, "We have borrowed all of our nephew's wife. Thank you, Ming Yan, get up so early to accompany us old men and women."

Tan Mingyan smiled sweetly, "Uncle, this is what I should do."

Although Miss Tan Si is usually careless, she always takes Tan Xiaotian’s elders seriously, for fear of making a mistake.

This is also a reflection of the Tan family's good family tradition.

My uncle Song Chun had just eaten his fill and patted his belly, "I have said a long time ago that Ming Yan is a good daughter-in-law, and I saw it the first time I saw her."

The laughter spread throughout the tea restaurant. The restaurant manager who was serving on the side stood on the side like a flagpole, not daring to neglect at all.

He entered Tan's catering late, but he had heard of related legends.

His eyes were aimed at Tan Yuejin Song Chunhua, who was in the middle of the crowd, and he thought to himself, is this the Supreme Emperor and Empress Dowager of the Tan family?

It was the two of them who built this giant catering company.
Chapter completed!