"Is it a season change? It's my fault for not paying attention."

It is inevitable for children to get sick, and it is a bad thing if they don't get sick all the time. Chen Rui didn't mean to blame, after all, he took care of his son to his heart's content: "Forget it, if you still call at night, go to the hospital to see, these two days will be troublesome You've been here all day."

The nanny got off work at 5 o'clock. Chen Rui kept hugging his son and coaxing him without stopping, but he didn't stop sneezing. Earlier, he only snorted twice, and his nose was red in the evening.

So Chen Rui took the car keys and went to the hospital. The doctor said he had caught a cold, so he didn't look very energetic.

After some medicine was prescribed and another injection was needed, Min Wen was crying so hard, his little arms kept retracting, tears were rolling in his eyes, his mouth was flattened and he looked up at Chen Rui, Chen Rui lowered his head and kissed his son Forehead: "Good boy, just get an injection."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whouuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Chen Rui hugged his son out of the hospital and coaxed the little ancestor in his arms until he finished the job: "You kid is just clinging to me, so please don't cry. I feel sorry for you when you cry."

Xiao Minwen "giggled" and laughed non-stop, but because he was sick, he didn't have fun for long.

The small gold medal chain I bought before looks small now. Chen Rui gestured at his son's feet, and he really felt that he had grown up.

There is never a shortage of small bracelets. Although Man Yue didn't make a big deal at home at the beginning, grandma and grandpa made up for them after returning home. Uncle also gave Min Wen some gold ornaments because of his wife's broken mouth. Take your pick from those gifts.

Chen Rui remembered that Wang Fei once gave one of the silver bracelets worn by children. In order to let the children wear them earlier, he specially asked a master to make a pair of lighter ones.

All the son's things were put in a drawer, and Chen Rui took all kinds of bracelets to the table to tidy up. If the child is older, he won't need them anymore, so he quickly took out the ones that can be used now.

However, everything was laid out on the table, except for the golden lock.

Speaking of which, the golden lock was a gift from his grandmother. It was so heavy that it was destined to be used only as a decoration, but you could see the old man's heart in it.

No matter how hard I looked for the golden lock, I couldn't find it. Chen Rui had obsessive-compulsive disorder and turned the drawer upside down. That set was still not complete.

"It's really weird." After putting on a pair of lightweight anklets for his son, he put them together and divided them up one by one, missing the gold and silver locks.

"What should I do? I lost our Xiao Minwen's lock." Chen Rui picked up his son and talked, a flash in his mind, he turned his head to look at the drawer and thought about his lax attitude. not yet...

Isn't he paid a lot of salary?

The main reason is that the matter is not serious, right? He is afraid that the nanny will feel resentment on the child if the matter is serious, so he has not arranged many things. After thinking about it, he thinks it is unnecessary, but the doubts in his heart have taken root. , is germination still a problem?

Chen Rui unlocked it this time and put it away as usual. At this moment, Min Wen suddenly woke up and wanted to cry. He hugged him into his arms and patted his back: "Don't cry."

"Crap..."

Every time Minwen called out, Chen Rui's heart softened once. Having a child gave him motivation. He poured some water and put it in a bottle to feed his son, while contacting the new factory he had contacted.

The product is to face the wholesale model of Ali Baba, and the market it faces is also peripherals that everyone can afford. He contacted a factory and had a pleasant conversation on the phone. The other party knew that he was a college student who had just started a business and said Understanding can support, and cooperation will also take care of a lot.

The office location has already been made an appointment, and it’s just a 20-minute drive to the entrepreneurial park. I’ve reserved one and I’m using it first. It’s still in the stage of recruiting people. The school has also found three people, and I’m just waiting for everything to be done together. dry.

"My own child is not particularly relieved to find someone else. When I get busy with work, I can take care of you when I run around."

The child didn't understand anything, but Chen Rui agreed as a son.

After staying at home with the children for the next few days, Chen Rui secretly observed that Zhao Ya didn't do anything excessive, so she felt relieved when she went out.

It would be very late to have dinner with the people from the factory. To show his determination, Chen Rui reserved a table in Wangjiang Pavilion. The price of Wangjiang Pavilion is definitely not cheap, but it is a restaurant in Kyoto that makes people sigh by its name. You can sometimes see stars in it.

The person in charge of the factory is a man in his 30s, with a friendly face and polite speech. During the meeting, Chen Rui knew that he also came from a start-up, so he especially understood the hardships in the early stage of starting a business, and everyone just cooperated.

Meeting such a cheerful person, Chen Rui also felt relaxed physically and mentally. The person in charge, Old Dong, likes wine, and Chen Rui even opened a bottle of good wine.

"Come, come, let's have a toast for our future cooperation."

If Chen Rui could drink and do a few times before, but now he has a child, he has to serve the child when he goes back, so how dare he drink again: "I still have a child."

"Hey, it's okay, I'll take you back then, come and let's have a drink." Old Dong said as he poured the wine, the glass was actually full.

Chen Rui weighed the wine glass, there must be at least three taels in it...

"Come and drink."

"Then I'll... think about it."

As for the meal, Chen Rui hadn't learned the basics from his own father, not to mention his inexperience, this wine was the strongest, and the old Dong was very hospitable and liked to persuade him to drink, so he drank all the wine in a short time.

Chen Rui's alcohol capacity is not bad. In the past, Dad Chen joked that Chen Rui's drinking skills were the same as his, but now he can't stand it anymore.

"Well, I'll go to the toilet and I'll be right back."

Chen Rui covered his mouth and went straight to the toilet. As soon as he entered, he greeted all the things in his stomach: "Ugh—"

The sour liquid was nauseated and vomited out. It was smelly and disgusting. I drank alcohol without eating much food all night. My stomach felt comfortable when I vomited it out, but I had a headache and a stomachache.

"Ouch—" seems to be back when I was pregnant with Min Wen, but now I vomit more than before.

"My God, I'm going to faint from drinking." In fact, I'm already fainted now.

After Chen Rui vomited, he fell to the ground panting, but he still thought about his son and quickly called home: "Zhao Ya, don't leave today, I, I probably won't be able to go back outside, take care of me... Take care of my son."

"Okay."

After Chen Rui hung up the phone, he seemed to feel more at ease, and muttered in his mouth: "I'll squint for a minute, just for a minute." As a result, he squinted and stopped moving.

The sour smell in the toilet was disgusting. Several people went into the toilet and couldn't resist going out. For a while, the toilet was quiet and no one disturbed them. After a while, a hurried male voice came from the door.

"President Song, I really didn't know they would arrange a princess for you."

"If I knew, even if you gave me 10 guts, I wouldn't dare to let you in."

"Master Princess, there are two on each side. They treat me as someone." The man angrily took off his coat and threw it on the ground. He felt dirty when he touched it. The secretary behind picked it up with a bitter face and followed, "Mr. Song... "

Secretary Du followed the boss, and if the boss went to the toilet, he would follow, but when he opened the door and smelled the smell, his face immediately turned blue and purple, it was too stinky!

"This toilet can't be used." It's already in trouble. Secretary Du dares to offend the boss again, but before he closes the door, the blue-faced boss pushes against the door, "Go away."

Secretary Du moved quickly. It seemed that the boss couldn't hold back anymore, but the truth was not what he thought.

Song Cheng felt familiar when he saw the people on the ground through the crack of the door. His eyelids twitched and he suddenly thought of Chen Rui. He opened the door and went in to look at the people sleeping on the ground. The person is Chen Rui, that's right.

Secretary Du came in following the boss's pace and saw Chen Rui with his mouth open enough to stuff an egg. Song Cheng had never mentioned Chen Rui for more than a year, why did he meet him suddenly today.

"President Song..." He didn't know what to say now.

Song Cheng ignored the secretary behind him, he reached out and patted Chen Rui's face: "Chen Rui, Chen Rui."

Chen Rui was sleeping soundly, without even raising his eyelids.

Smelling the smell of alcohol all over his body, he also knew that he had drunk a lot. Song Cheng didn't move for a long time. Just when the secretary was considering whether to suggest opening a room, Song Cheng got up and grabbed Chen Rui's hand, then bent down, unexpectedly Back him up.

"There's no need to go to the dinner over there, it's postponed."

Secretary Du looked surprised: "Oh, yes."

After the secretary left, Song Cheng took out the phone from the drunk man's pocket, tapped a symbol following his memory, and the phone was unlocked.

Then Song Cheng clicked on the mei group to see the delivery address. After looking at five orders, he saw the same address. He turned off his phone and stuffed it back into Chen Rui's pocket.

Compared with previous years, it has become heavier.

"Hey, what's wrong with Chen Rui." Old Dong couldn't see Chen Rui in the box, so he came out to look for something. Coincidentally, he saw it just after he went out, but the person behind Chen Rui looked familiar, "You... Who are you……"

Hearing the other party's name was Chen Rui, Song Cheng smiled slightly: "Hi, my name is Song Cheng, I belong to Chen Rui...a friend, I met by chance, he was too drunk to wake up."

"Falling asleep!" Old Dong stretched out his hand and slapped his forehead, "Blame me, blame me, once you've had a drink, you won't be able to tell the truth. I'll send you back, or you can open a room for Chen Rui."

Song Cheng took a step forward, and rejected with good intentions: "I know his family, just drop by and send him back."

That's Song City, Song City.

Old Dong slapped himself on the chest and stepped forward: "I'm talking about business with Chen Rui, if I know that he can't drink, I..."

"About business?" Song Cheng stopped and looked at the man, "Chen Rui started a company." Interrogative sentences could win the other party's trust better, so old Dong laughed.

"Yes, Chen Rui is young but considerate. He and I made a special trip today to talk about future cooperation."

In a few minutes, Song Cheng heard everything about Chen Rui's company.

Old Dong sent the two of them to the door of the hotel and saw the Porsche worth millions disappearing into the night. He patted his stomach and sighed: "It's actually Song Cheng." His new guest is not easy. ah.

But the person who was looked at was now drunk and turned into mud. He didn't stay in the car for a long time, and even vomited twice.

The smell in the car was unpleasant, Song Cheng endured it and opened the window, and heard Chen Rui muttering from behind: "Min Wen...Min Wen..."

Song Cheng looked at the people in the rearview mirror, he was quite drunk.

"Call me dad, call me dad, our Minwen will call me dad..." After speaking, he turned around and continued to sleep, with his feet on the car seat.

The word Minwen reverberated in Song Cheng's mind, and the child had reached the age where he could call him father.

Song Cheng was shocked, knowing the news, he felt that time passed quickly, but also felt that time passed slowly, Min Wen will call Dad...

When we arrived at the community and parked the car, Song Cheng supported Chen Rui and pressed the elevator to the 5th floor. On the key in Chen Rui's pocket was a small accessory made from a child's photo. For some reason, Song Cheng opened the door slightly. trembling.

Some things he didn't want to see, or things he didn't want to face made Song Cheng hesitate, but according to his temperament, the word "hesitant" really shouldn't appear.

The door opened, and I didn't see the picture I imagined, but I saw something beyond my imagination, for example...a woman standing in the living room with revealing clothes and heavy makeup.

"Who are you?" Song Cheng frowned slightly, the way he looked at the woman was not much different from the way he looked at the princesses just now.

Could it be that Chen Rui found a girlfriend later, how could it be this kind of thing.

"I, I'm the nanny hired by Chen Rui to take care of the children." As soon as the words fell, the children in the room began to cry.

God knows why she felt scared in front of this man, Zhao Ya hurriedly wiped the sweat from her forehead, her face was smeared with the makeup that she had just put on for the douyin.

"Stop." Song Cheng looked up at the woman, noticed her dress, and frowned even deeper, "You said you were Chen Minwen's nanny."

The woman's face was pale, and she held her breath under the pressure of the other party: "Yes, yes."

"Get out now."

"what?"

Song Cheng kept a cold face and didn't look at the woman directly, only heard his tone cold: "You have been fired."

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