That's really lovely!

Lin Jian smiled directly. Lin Qiang was really sensible and cared about her feelings, which made her feel good, so she said earnestly: "don't be afraid, let go, and don't be afraid to hurt the little girl's milk. Didn't the little girl's milk tell you? No matter what you do, the little girl's milk will deal with the aftermath for you, because there is nothing that the little girl's milk can't deal with."

After Lin Jian's words, Lin Qiang was finally happy. He nodded: "I know. I know what to do."

While talking, Lin Jian handed him the things in her hand and said, "I found them outside your mall. Someone threw them upstairs. Have a look."

From upstairs?

Lin Qiang was a little puzzled. He looked up and saw that the sky was clean and there was nothing. Only a few windows opened a narrow gap for ventilation, but the little aunt milk said so. He still took it and looked at it. The more he looked, the more shocked he was and the more delighted he looked. This is really a treasure!

"Where on earth did this come from? Did you write it?"

"I didn't write it, but it has a name on it. You look good. By the way, I asked the driver to pick up the rest."

Then Lin Jian took a thick pile of documents from the driver's hand. Although many of them were messy, she gave them all to Lin Qiang. Lin Qiang nodded happily: "well, I'll see my aunt's milk now."

"Well, let's get in the car first. Take a look in the car. Today, in order to celebrate what you came to the company to deal with on the first day, aunt milk invited you to dinner. Say it. Whatever you want to eat, aunt milk will satisfy you."

Lin Qiang is very happy. His sister-in-law's milk is really good to him. From the first time I saw him buy expensive clothes, then eat all kinds of delicious food, teach him to help him, and now I have to celebrate his first day to the company and invite him to dinner. I'm really moved.

"Well, OK, aunt milk. Can I, I want to eat a snack stand? Aunt milk."

He hasn't eaten a small canteen for a long time. During this time, he always goes to high-end restaurants with his sister-in-law's milk. Although the food is also delicious, it's a kind of adjustment to eat a snack stand occasionally.

"What I said has the final say," Lin Jian said without hesitation. "Whatever you want to eat is yours."

Lin Qiang became more and more happy. He happily opened the door and sat in, and then the car went away.

Lin Qiang wanted to eat snacks, so Lin Jian really brought him to eat.

As the largest night market in the tobacco market, there is also the most famous snack street. At more than 6 p.m., when the lights are on, the alley is very lively. Although the weather is still a little cold, many people sit outside and eat barbecue and hot pot.

Lin Qiang's eyes are dizzying. He looks at the whole street looking for what he wants to eat. As he walks, he asks, "aunt milk, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Jian looked around curiously and said, "I've never been here, and I don't know what's delicious. Would you recommend it?"

Eh? Has aunt milk never been here?

Lin Qiang was a little curious, but he thought that uncle Zhong was responsible for the food of his sister-in-law's milk. It was normal that he had not been here. He patted his chest and raised his Yingting face. He seemed very serious and determined: "it's all right. I've eaten my sister-in-law's milk. I'll help you find it."