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Chapter 33 Happy little angel(1/2)

Every time I see Yang Lu, Hu Xiaohu feels refreshed.

This little woman has the potential to be a strong woman.

Maybe behind the scenes, she will be sad, cry, and go crazy.

But.

At workplace, she is always so beautiful, generous, energetic, and her whole body exudes a sense of energy.

Some are majestic or gentle.

But in my eyes, I always have confidence and vitality.

When Hu Xiaohu walked in, the tea had already been brewed.

Today, Yang Lu tied a ponytail, and her delicate expression was filled with a few charms.

"Come on, Ah Hu, sit down and drink tea." Her tone was calm, calm and elegant.

Hu Xiaohu took the teacup and took a sip, "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

She looked at his young face.

I felt that Hu Xiaohu seemed to be different than when he came just now.

Her skin has become much fairer, and her eyebrows are also relaxed, confident and full of energy.

The eyes were filled with the unique passion and fighting spirit of young people.

A gentle smile appeared on her face, "How is your job recently? No one will bully you."

"Fortunately, everyone knows that Mr. Yang is protecting me, and no one dares to bully me." Hu Xiaohu said.

"Puff...you little devil, come and have a tea." Yang Lu couldn't help laughing and showed a beautiful smile.

After taking a sip of tea, Yang Lu filled him with it, her expression became serious, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "I heard that you...didn't you...date?"

Hu Xiaohu knew that she was talking about Li Fangli, and said cautiously: "I am not ready to date with a good friend."

Yang Lu's eyes showed a look of relief and smiled, "You are still young, don't be too anxious. The electronics factory is the country of women. You, Monk Tang, should pay attention to keeping your distance."

Monk Tang?

Hu Xiaohu has always called the electronics factory the Kingdom of Women, but he never thought that he would be compared to Tang Monk.

if.

I am Tang Monk, can you be the king of the Kingdom of Women?

Yang Lu shifted the topic to work.

"It's October soon, and we have set goals and plans for 2001. You have helped the company solve the inverter process problem. Next year's company's main development direction is to expand the production and sales of inverters. Quickly seize the inverter market before other competitors have solved the problem."

Yang Lu's expression became serious, her tone was full of passion and high fighting spirit.

Hu Xiaohu listened quietly, unable to interfere, just nodded.

Yang Lu's direction is right.

Although the profits of traditional high-frequency transformers are still very high, the competitive pressure has increased a lot.

Inverters have just been put into production in the country, and their production technology is not mature, and it is time to seize a wave of markets.

There is at least five years of blue ocean market. The Americans are eager to transfer production capacity to mainland China where labor is cheap. There will not be too much suppression on unit prices and the profits are also extremely high.

In another five years, we will gradually enter the Red Ocean market and start a fierce battle with our competitors.

"After National Day, I will go on a business trip to Hangzhou to negotiate inverter orders with the blefa branch of the United States. You are an expert in this area, so you can accompany me."

"Okay, Mr. Yang."

Yang Lu's eyes showed a gentle smile again. Looking at Hu Xiaohu's young and tender face, he suddenly reached out and plucked a trace of messy hair on his forehead.

The warm little hand gently touched Hu Xiaohu's forehead.

Hu Xiaohu felt warm in his heart.

She looks like a big sister.

"Ahu, you are great, come on!"

……………………

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

Hu Xiaohu rushed to the noodle shop after working for a while, carrying a double-stringed schoolbag.

The peak dinner time in the noodle shop has passed.

He saw Li Rong, Liu Qingyi and Xiao Qingqing fighting against the landlord at a dining table.

Hu Xiaohu walked over and put the schoolbag in his hand on the table next to him.

I just heard Xiao Qingqing shouting with a smile: "Blast! Report the order!"

"No, Qingqing won."

Xiao Qingqing looked helpless, "I should shave my nose again, I'm so tired."

"Hehe... Xiao Qingqing is so awesome."

Then Xiao Qingqing stretched out her little hand and scraped it on their noses.

The two of them smiled and enjoyed it.

He walked over gently.

When Xiao Qingqing saw him, she immediately became happy, "Brother, come and play. I'm so tired of shaving my nose. My sisters always lose and refuse to win."

Hu Xiaohu: “…”

He glanced at Li Rong, full of blame.

Li Rong's face turned red and she smiled aggrievedly, "We really can't beat it, otherwise, brother, you can fight, see if you can win."

Liu Qingyi also echoed and said, "Brother Hu is here to play a few games, we really can't beat this girl."

Hu Xiaohu: “…”

After half-believing and half-doubting, Hu Xiaohu was also stunned.

This little baby... knows how to count cards, and can be described as a calculation plan.

It is easy to grab a landlord, but it is best to be a farmer, so it is considered a dead end.

Xiao Qingqing won all three games in a row.

So, his nose was shaved three times by Xiao Qingqing's little hand.

Hu Xiaohu was a little dissatisfied.

The fourth game.

His cards are surprisingly good, and he decisively robs the landlord.

After the king's bombing, he only had six cards and one dragon left in his hand, and he let out a sigh of relief.

No one can stop him from winning the card in this game.

Just as he was proud, Xiao Qingqing knocked him down with one sentence.

"Big brother, why do you have six scattered cards left?"

Hu Xiaohu was stunned when he saw his card.

3,4,5…7,8,9…

Are you confused? What card is left here?

All of this can be calculated. It seems that the five thousand yuan campus construction fee is worth the real value.

Hu Xiaohu threw the card in his hand and pinched her little face: "Qingqing, brother, let me tell you good news."

Liu Qingyi and Li Rong laughed together: "Carry!"

Hu Xiaohu stood up, brought the brand new schoolbag, and squatted in front of Xiao Qingqing, "Xiao Qingqing will get up early tomorrow, my elder brother will take you to school."

In an instant.

Several people became quiet.

Then, Rongrong and Liu Qingyi cheered, "It's great. Xiao Qingqing is going to school and must be the first in the class."

The little baby stood stupidly, his mouth slightly opened, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and he stared at Hu Xiaohu blankly.

The cute appearance made Hu Xiaohu's heart tremble.

"Qingqing!" Hu Xiaohu called her with distress.

The little baby rushed over, hugged his neck tightly, pressed his face against his face, and even swallowed his voice, "Thank you, brother..."

Two tears as big as soybeans fell on his neck.

"Qingqing doesn't cry, Qingqing is good."
To be continued...
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