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Chapter 391

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He wanted to go to the hospital to pick up his wife from work, but he received a call from Director Wang on the way, asking him to go to the company.

"F * ck!"

He cursed in annoyance, turned the steering wheel, and made a turn.

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At school.

As soon as he entered the gate, the little boy was pulled by his deskmate, Fatty.

"Mo Zhining, who sent you here today? Is it your mother? "

Little Ningning would not answer honestly at the first moment.

"Why are you asking this?" He asked back.

Little Fatty began to chuckle.

"I'm just asking. My mother sent me here today!"

"Oh."

"Mo Zhining, you haven't answered my question yet."

What was' oh '?

Children would not understand.

Little Ning Ning pursed his lips.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you. It wasn't my mother who sent me here today, it was my father. Sigh!"

Why did his tone sound so regretful?

Indeed, Little Ning Ning liked it best when his mother sent him. As for his father, he did not care.

The little boy's Oedipus complex was very serious at the moment.

However, it was normal. Almost all children of a few years old were like this.

Not only in China, but also abroad: the person children liked and loved the most was only their mother!

Jiang Tingxu did not know that his son was thinking about him at this time. He had just finished his shift and was about to go home when he was informed to go to the director's office.

After a busy night, he almost forgot about what happened to Director Diao of the Medical Affairs Department last night.

It seemed that Director Diao really complained?

It was so early in the morning!

"Got it, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tingxu returned to the office, put on his white coat again, and took the elevator upstairs.

When he reached the director's office, he heard Wen Jie's sharp voice.

"Director, this is what happened.

Our Director Diao is really something. She is so flattering to a city secretary. What does she think all of us are?

A servant or a maid?

If she wants to be a servant or a maid, she can be one herself. Does she want others to be like her? "

Servant, maid … When these two words came out, Director Diao was so angry that he could not say anything.

The director's expression was not very good at this time. After all, Wen Jie's words just now included everyone in the hospital.

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