“……”
Looking at his mother's earnest intention to have a long chat with him, Fran crossed the black line on his forehead and had no choice but to help him.
"Mother, why do you think I will like others? And destroy the relationship between husband and wife?" Franc looked at his mother depressed and didn't know what to say.
Mrs. joy turned her eyes at Fran angrily, as if she had seen through everything and didn't hide it anymore:
"Son, you were born in October of my pregnancy. Can I know you?"
"Miss Gu looks good and looks good, but even if she is good at everything, she already has a lover. No matter what we do, we can't be a third party."
"... mother, when on earth did I like people? Is it your old eye that saw me like people?" said Fran speechless.
He didn't know where he showed a liking for Miss Gu, which was misunderstood by his mother.
The old housekeeper, who was delivering tea, looked up at him and said with a smile:
"Young master, you don't like other people's girls. Will you bring other people's girls home? I've watched you grow up, young master. It's nearly 30 years, and it's the first time I've seen you bring girls home."
Mrs. Joey nodded, and that alone could explain the problem.
“……”
Fran really didn't know what to say.
He sat on the sofa, looked at Mrs. Joey and said seriously, "mother, she's here to talk to you about business."
Obviously, they were still talking about business just now. As soon as they turned around, they became like others?
Is this their own problem or do they think too much.
"Of course I know she's here to talk to me about business, but dare you say you don't like people?" Mrs. Joey insisted.
My son doesn't know. If he really doesn't like others, he won't care at all, let alone help.
Fran wants to cry without tears.
Mrs. joy added, "son, whether you like it or not, you just need to know that we can't be a third party. I like it silently in my heart. I will also support you, but marriage still needs to be married. If you like it silently for a period of time, quickly forget others and treat your daughter-in-law well."
"She and I are ordinary friends." Fran doesn't want his mother to misunderstand him and Gu qiaoyue.
If it comes out, there's really nothing to come out of.
And what's that called?
Still support yourself silently, like in your heart? I'll forget it for a while. Treat my daughter-in-law well?
It doesn't sound right to say whether he has a daughter-in-law or not.
"Really?"
When Mrs. joy saw that her son was serious and helpless, she also had some doubts.
Fran nodded and said helplessly, "we are just ordinary friends. I absolutely don't mean that to her."
"But she's the inspiration for your recent clothes."
When Mrs. joy went to arrange things, she already knew about Fran and Gu qiaoyue, and knew clearly about the things between them.
That's why I doubt it.
After all, there are only a few women around my son in the past 30 years. Even those female models keep a certain distance. To say that they are close, only Gu qiaoyue from China can't let her doubt.
But at the moment, looking at his son's serious appearance, it seems that he really thinks too much.
"Mother, there's no relationship between the two," said Fran helplessly.
Mrs. Joey looked at her son and made sure that she might have thought too much. She was immediately relieved. Looking at her son, she sighed, "son, you're almost thirty. When will you find a girlfriend to come back?"
Speaking of this, Fran had a headache and got up and left.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't go, franc, stop."
Fran stood helplessly.
Mrs. joy quickly said, "I'll give you another half a year. If you can't find a girlfriend again, I'll talk to the Beckett family. I look good at the Beckett girl. If you really can't find it, I'll recognize her as my daughter-in-law."
Fran shook his head and left helplessly.
Mrs. joy followed and shouted, "did you hear me? I'm serious this time."
"I know," said Fran helplessly.
Mrs. joy sat on the sofa and said to his back, "then I'll take it as if you agree. I'll go to Beckett's house these days."
Fran didn't take his mother's words seriously.
He was supposed to go to China today, but such a delay can only go tomorrow.
Downstairs, after her son left, Mrs. Joey didn't sit in the living room for a while and went to the study.
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Xiangyue electronics, in the plant.
Clarence toured the factory to appease the workers.
This factory was originally the factory of Corell, and then the whole Corell was taken over by Xiangyue. Naturally, this factory is no exception.
The factory has changed its boss. These workers are just making a living. Although they have not been affected, they are more or less uneasy.
In a few days, the supply of raw materials was out of stock, which made the workers uneasy and reached the peak.
The vice president visited the factory in person, which calmed the workers a little, but it was only temporary. If the raw materials were not available, the workers would be restless again.
"President, our raw materials will be produced for another three hours at most," said Mr. Tommy anxiously.
Clarence nodded and said, "don't worry, the raw materials are already on the way."
Tommy took a deep look at Clarence and suddenly said, "is what the president said true? But how can I hear that our raw material suppliers will not supply us with raw materials in the future?"
Why does this sound wrong? As a manager, would he refute his words like this?
Clarence frowned at him.
Tommy was nervous when he was seen, but he still showed concern and consideration for the workers and said:
"President, if the company really can't survive, should we give these workers an explanation, and should we also consider the compensation."
Clarence frowned more fiercely. He frowned and said, "Mr. Tommy, as the person in charge of the factory, shouldn't you consider comforting people at this time? It hasn't happened yet. Let's talk about compensation here?"
"I just..." Tommy wanted to explain something else.
Clarence added, "or do you think our raw materials will not be in place, or do you know what?"
"I don't know anything."
Tommy was a little guilty and hurried to say, "I just care about the employees under my hand."
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