Mr. Wang told me to cross-dress and I don't follow [Entertainment]

What happened so many years ago can be remembered now, mainly because the experience is too special.

Later, Papa Chai also told him when he came back that the kidnapped boy was fine except for being wounded in many places.Because he was afraid that his child would be involved in the kidnapping case, Papa Chai talked badly, so he asked the police to change the search object to search for the kidnapped boy.

Of course, after going through this incident, Chai Ziming was honored to be beaten up by his family.

而非常没有兄弟爱的哥哥，对于暴揍一顿这个事情，竟然是无条件支持态度。

Chai Ziming was lying on the bed, and suddenly laughed.

I don't know what happened to the boy at that time.

Being able to reach the point of being kidnapped, I think the family conditions are not bad.

"What are you laughing at?" Chai Zicong heard Chai Ziming's laughter as soon as he entered the door.

Chai Ziming sat up immediately: "Why don't you knock when you come in."

Chai Zicong turned his head and knocked on the door twice: "Okay, I'll make it up. Speaking of business, do you cook or do you cook or do you cook?"

"Is there no option such as you coming to cook a meal?" Chai Ziming thought of Ying Qiuqiu, and suddenly changed his question, "No, isn't there an option such as your daughter-in-law coming to cook a meal?"

Chai Zicong: "..."

"Daughter-in-law? What daughter-in-law?" Mother Chai's voice suddenly came from the door, and then she walked into the room and looked at the twins, "Is Congcong looking for a wife?"

Chai Zicong: "..."

Chai Ziming, who was hacked into pieces by his brother's eyes, said with a smile, "Mom, my brother has found a wonderful daughter-in-law who can cook, fight, make money, and is pretty."

Mother Chai immediately became interested: "Come on, Congcong, tell me, who is it?"

Chai Zicong: "Mom, let Xiao Ming cook first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Mother Chai nodded: "Okay, okay, do you have any photos? Congcong has such high eyesight, the little girl must be very good."

Chai Ziming was shocked by the shamelessness of these two people: "...I just went back to my room to rest, and you want me to cook?"

Chai Zicong showed the same smile as Chai Ziming just now: "You went back to your room and rested for a while, thank you. I'm in charge of chatting with you, and you are in charge of cooking, isn't it fair?"

Mother Chai snickered beside her.

The twins who killed each other and didn't want to love each other, Chai Ziming had no choice but to get up and accept his fate: "Tell me what you want to eat early, otherwise I won't do it."

Chai Zicong nodded: "Okay, I want to eat mandarin fish with pine nuts, salted duck, lettuce in oyster sauce, osmanthus and lotus root, crab roe siu mai, winter melon and salty meat soup."

When Chai Ziming heard this, he was so angry that he threw a pillow over: "Where's your face? You still want to eat siu mai."

Mother Chai whispered, "Actually, I really want to eat it too."

Chai Ziming walked out of the room with heavy steps: "I finally understand why Xiang Tanwei always likes to sing "Little Cabbage"."

Life is always too sad.

All the dishes reported by Chai Zicong belonged to the more troublesome category, especially now that there are not so many ingredients at home, it is impossible to make all of them in a short time.If you make crab roe siu mai purely by yourself, it will definitely be too late.

Seeing his father wandering around the house when he went out, Chai Ziming hurriedly dragged him into the water: "Dad, let's go, let's go shopping. Mom ordered a lot of vegetables just now, and I can't do it alone."

Papa Chai was honest and nodded: "Okay, but I'm not very good at picking."

Chai Ziming: "It's okay, just help pay for it and carry it."

Papa Chai laughed.

The two chatted while watching the house, and the two chatted when they went shopping.

Papa Chai didn't feel tired at all after sitting on the plane for a long time. He asked to drive, and chatted with Chai Ziming every time he took a ride: "I seem to be used to staying in China?"

Chai Ziming responded, "Yes."

"Facebook is no longer needed, but Weibo is posted very diligently." Papa Chai laughed.

"It's useless." Chai Ziming replied.

"Jason, he..."

Chai Ziming interrupted his father: "I don't want to hear anything about him."

Papa Chai surrendered: "Okay."

Chai Ziming pointed out the window: "That's the one, I'll buy some raw siu mai from that one, and steam it directly when I get back."

Papa Chai parked the car very smoothly, close to the store entrance: "Go."

Chai Ziming got out of the car and ran towards the modest shop.

This siu mai shop has only one facade, but it is the most famous siu mai shop in the whole city.You don’t need to queue up to buy raw food. If you want to buy cooked food, the store opens from 6:3 am to [-]:[-] pm. When the number of people is the least, the line is at the door of the store, and when the number of people is the longest, the line is across the road.

When Chai Ziming went in, he called out from a familiar place: "Aunt Tang, here are two cages of raw crab roe."

The aunt who was called, shouted directly without raising her head: "Here are two cages of raw crab roe, and the second boy of the Chai family wants it."

"Chai Ziming?"

Chai Ziming heard a familiar voice and looked at... Mr. Wang.

"Mr. Wang, why are you here..." Chai Ziming couldn't believe it, "You actually came to such a small store to buy siu mai?"

Wang Jiarong was wearing a high-end suit, which really didn't match this small storefront.

"My niece wants to eat." President Xiao Wang nodded.

In less than 2 minutes, the raw siu mai was packaged and handed over to Chai Ziming.

Aunt Tang personally gave it, and added a sentence with a blank face: "If you don't eat, I will refund the money."

Chai Ziming quickly took the siu mai and said, "Eat, eat, I love Aunt Tang's siu mai so much."

Wang Jiarong smiled.

It is estimated that the new batch is ready, so Wang Jiarong also quickly got the packaged cooked siu mai and followed Chai Ziming out of the shop.

Chai Ziming asked casually: "What flavor did you buy?"

"Bamboo shoots." Wang Jiarong replied.

"Oh, their bamboo shoots, crab roe and shrimp are all famous." Chai Ziming had nothing to say.

Wang Jiarong smiled again: "Well, their family only makes these three flavors of siu mai."

Chai Ziming: "..."

In the car, Papa Chai saw the two walking over together, and pulled down the window glass: "Obviously, who is this?"

Chai Ziming put the things on the back seat, and introduced by the way: "The vice president of my company is surnamed Wang. This is my father."

Wang Jiarong smiled all over his face: "Hello, Papa Chai."

Both Chai Ziming and Papa Chai were taken aback, but Wang Jiarong didn't expect to call Papa Chai instead of Uncle.

Wang Jiarong didn't mind the two being in a daze, but continued to talk: "Papa Chai and Mama Chai are well-known, I have always wanted to meet each other, but I didn't expect to meet one today."

Papa Chai reacted, and smiled kindly: "Hello, Mr. Wang."

Wang Jiarong climbed up the pole: "Just call me Xiao Wang. I happened to help my niece buy siu mai today."

Papa Chai nodded: "Oh, this Siu Mai seems to be quite famous."

Wang Jiarong nodded: "Papa Chai, I still have something to do today, why don't we change our contact method. I have long been interested in working with you for the clothes of the artists in the company. After all, it can also be said to be my family. Let's make an appointment another day. talk."

Chai Ziming was dumbfounded by Wang Jiarong's way of making friends.

Papa Chai didn't know about the detours between his son and the president. He thought that he was indeed a clothes maker, and it would be good if he had another job with the company, so he took out his mobile phone and began to write down the number: "Okay, tell me."

Wang Jiarong reported a series of numbers, and Papa Chai called.

After receiving a number, Wang Jiarong smiled even more: "Okay, then I'll call Papa Chai later."

Papa Chai nodded.

Chai Ziming was already sluggish beside him.

Wang Jiarong waved to Chai Ziming: "Then I'll go first."

Chai Ziming nodded blankly, watching Wang Jiarong leave like this.

Papa Chai was still talking to himself in the car: "The management of this company is quite young."