MTL - Rebirth: Family Chaebol-Chapter 605 Perfunctory

When Song Nianyou received a call from the person in charge of the construction of Yuzishan Park, he was quite surprised.

"Song Gong, are you free tomorrow?" Niu Pengcheng, the project leader, smiled on the phone.

"Are you back?" Song Nianyou asked.

Niu Pengcheng nodded, "I'm back, if you have time tomorrow, how about we make an appointment tomorrow afternoon?"

"Okay, it's two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up at your unit."

"Hey, no need." Song Nianyou has always maintained a poor and simple character. Seeing that the construction party was quite prepared to confess him as an uncle, he quickly declined.

However, his words were only half said, and Niu Pengcheng hung up the phone.

Song Nianyou also reported the situation to the director of the business department in a timely manner. He was also worried about the urgency of the leader and asked him about the progress every three days.

At 1:30 noon the next day, Niu Pengcheng drove a brand-new Passat to the door of the unit, picked up Song Nianyou and drove towards the city.

Song Nianyou was confused, "Manager Niu, did you get the direction wrong?"

Niu Pengcheng smiled, "That's right, let's soak our feet first, relax, and then go back to the construction site to see."

"Don't fix this, many projects there need to be rectified, hurry back." Song Nianyou had to look down.

Niu Pengcheng was still giggling, "Song Gong, let's meet after a long time, don't be too serious. After soaking your feet, definitely go to the scene to see what you say."

"I don't have that habit. If I want to soak with you, I'll wait for you." Song Nianyou was also made by Niu Pengcheng to have no temper at all.

"It's not interesting for me to soak in it alone, let's go together." Niu Pengcheng continued to laugh with a smile on his face.

"Manager Niu, I have to be more honest with you like this." Song Nianyou pulled his face down again.

Niu Pengcheng didn't spend much time dealing with Song Nianyou. He just heard Lao Huang said that Song Nianyou was a complete nerd.

"Okay, let's go to the scene." Niu Pengcheng also began to feel a little unhappy.

Yesterday, their company got the project payment, which is a problem that Niu Pengcheng and the others are more concerned about.

After arriving at the park scene, Song Nianyou said while walking in front, while Niu Pengcheng followed him with a listless face.

"Um…"

"Oh…"

"it is good…"

These are all his casual words to perfunctory Song Nianyou.

Too much perfunctory, Song Nianyou also found clues.

"I said so much, can you remember?" He couldn't help but ask Niu Pengcheng.

Niu Pengcheng nodded quickly, "I can remember it all."

"Then tell me how to rectify the fortress in the artificial lake?"

"Make it tidy." Niu Pengcheng said boldly.

Song Nianyou felt a little annoyed when he heard this, but he didn't break out, "It's not as simple as tidying up, if it's tidy, we can do it ourselves, your size is wrong, the artificial lake is so big, and you are half the size. , I think it's almost like an artificial pool, the leaders all like places with lots of water, mountains, trees, and what you're doing is nondescript."

"Okay, make it bigger." Niu Pengcheng complied with his mouth, but he was quite disgusted in his heart.

After walking with Song Nianyou all afternoon, Niu Pengcheng, who was somewhat potbellied, couldn't take it anymore. By 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he could not walk at all. He sat on a rock and gasped heavily.

"I'll take a break, Song Gong, let's find a place to have a few drinks at night."

"Forget about drinking, what I said is in this book, and I don't think you remember it." Song Nianyou was very dissatisfied, "You can sort it out yourself, I'll go back first."

"Let's eat together at night." Niu Pengcheng struggled to get up, and after waiting for him to stand up from the big rock with difficulty, he realized that Song Nianyou had long since disappeared.

"Fuck it." He looked at the notebook, and after he finished cursing, he threw the notebook in his hand to the ground, "How old are you?"

Throwing the notebook on the ground seemed unsatisfactory, Niu Pengcheng stepped on it a few times, then threw the notebook towards the trash can and walked away.

Song Nianyou's in-law came, and he had to rush to see his in-laws.

Yuan Fangguo's family came to Rongcheng around four in the afternoon, and the two brothers Yuan Fangguo and Yuan Fangmin went to the station to pick them up.

As the future daughter-in-law, Song Yiting also followed.

When they saw Song Yiting, they couldn't help being stunned.

Isn't that the star?

Not only were they a little stunned, but even some young people around recognized Song Yiting, they hurriedly gathered around and asked her for an autograph.

Song Yiting is not willing to go to the street at the moment, so her principle is that she will not go to the street if she can, so as not to cause trouble to herself, her family and friends.

However, she still complied with all the fans' requests, and after wasting more than ten minutes, she got out of the station.

"Next time you'll be in the car." Yuan Fangguo whispered to her.

"It's not polite for me to pick up your parents in the car." Song Yiting said.

When Yuan Fangan on the side heard this, he couldn't help but have a very strong impression of his eldest brother's girlfriend.

"My sister is so pretty."

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"Sister, have you really met Faye Wong?"

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Yuan Fangan has become a groupie~www.novelbuddy.com~ Her favorite female star is Faye Wong, so she is also very interested in Faye Wong's gossip news, and she chirps like a bird in Song Yiting's ear She kept asking, and Song Yiting answered her patiently and meticulously.

"I'm listening to your songs too." Yuan Fangan covered his mouth and giggled.

"Simei, don't be chasing stars. How are your academic performance this semester? How old are you?" Simei is already a sophomore in high school. This semester has already begun to be divided into arts and sciences. Generally speaking, girls are far from studying science. Not as good as boys, although her grades in the first year of high school were not bad, but it was blessed by the liberal arts such as history and geography.

As soon as he heard the elder brother ask himself, Yuan Fangan immediately stopped talking.

"Isn't it still chattering like a little sparrow just now? Why don't you talk now? Is it the countdown to the class?" Yuan Fangguo joked.

"How is it possible to count down?" Yuan Fangan couldn't help but gave his eldest brother a roll of eyes.

"How many names are there?" Yuan Fangguo had an attitude of not giving up without asking why.