Mo Yinhe is a doer, saying that he wants to enter the aerospace industry, he plans to start immediately, but as a foreigner, the president of Mo Yinhe does not have the innate conditions to study the aerospace industry in country A, of course, he still has to find local business tycoons to cooperate.

  At this time, Ye Junqing finally gave full play to the advantages of his business boss in country A, and was finally taken by Mo Yinhe.

  After thinking about it seriously, Mo Yinhe said: "We can cooperate to enter the aerospace industry, what do you think?" ”

  Ye Junqing replied without thinking about it: "I think your idea is very good, as a partner, I suggest that you set up an aerospace division in country A, and then live in country A for a long time to concentrate on the aerospace industry, I am responsible for paying for the space base, and you are responsible for the specific aerospace industry." ”

  This idea, Mo Yinhe felt was perfect.

  The immature and cold little voice: "Then it is such a pleasant decision!" Wait, your contract is ready. ”

  "No problem, let's go to dinner first, and when we're full, we'll continue to discuss the specific development plan of the aerospace industry." Ye Junqing put on a businesslike attitude, and he knew that this attitude was most popular in front of his son.

  The little domineering president of Mo Yinhe thought about it, nodded, and the father and son went into the house to eat together.

  Even during the meal, they were discussing the grand plans of the aerospace industry, and discussing issues in one big and one small were like fierce negotiations in the conference room, so that the night stars wanted to record it!

  At other people's dinner tables, it must be the father who told his son not to be picky eaters and eat well, or he was reprimanded by his father if he didn't do well in the final exam, how did his painting style become like this at her house?

  Night Starlight sat beside him, couldn't listen to it, and couldn't help but say: "Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking......"

  It's a pity that the Moyinhe children are now very interested and pretend not to hear.

  In order to increase the relationship between father and son, Ye Junqing can only continue to discuss with his son, and he finds that it is quite interesting to discuss with his son, the little guy has one idea after another in his head, and he can become the richest man in the underwater world, there are really a few brushes.

  Fortunately, there is still a little flower flower who is concentrating on gnawing on the pig's trotters, "Mom, I have a good meal." ”

  "Mmmm, Xiaohuahua is the most well-behaved."

  Night Starlight sandwiched a fat but not greasy pig's trotter for Xiaohuahua and put it in Xiaohuahua's bowl.

  "Wow, it's so fragrant, why is it so fragrant! I smell the smell of pig's trotters, Mom, why don't you call me to eat them, am I not your daughter-in-law? Before he walked into the dining room, he heard Tang Zhou's loud shouting.

  Bai Lanwu saw his son and daughter-in-law walk into the dining room one after another, and hurriedly asked the maid to prepare two more tableware.

  Before Tang Zhou sat down, she was about to use her salty pig hands to grab the pig's trotters, but was knocked down by Ye Xingguang with chopsticks: "Have you washed your hands?" ”

  "Little follower, take a good look at your sister, she is reluctant to eat a pig's trotter if I eat it."

  Tang Zhou complained, but was dragged to the bathroom by Leng Shenmo.

  Tang Zhou stretched out both hands: "I don't want to wash, why don't you wash it for me?" ”

  Leng Shenmo glanced at her, didn't say anything, sprayed hand sanitizer directly onto her hands, and then, concentrating on rubbing her slender and white hands, obviously just washing her hands, Tang Zhou actually went from head to tail vertebrae.

  This: "......"

  "Wash your hands for me!" Tang Zhou blushed inexplicably.

  "I didn't wash you properly?"

  Leng Shen Mo is obviously very serious from his eyes to his movements, but Tang Zhou just thinks that he is not serious anywhere, damn it, is this the legendary sullenness?