Upon hearing the noise, Mo Jingchun merely glanced up.
But Candy was different; she not only sat upright but also imitated Zhou Yaling’s words, sarcastically repeating, "Good morning."
Mo Jingchun was quite surprised by what happened between Candy and Mo Jingchun that he was unaware of, but this sarcastic tone made Mo Jingchun’s face darken.
"What’s with the way you’re speaking?"
"Not learning well."
Seeing her brother glaring, Candy pouted and obediently sat down.
After all, her sister was so annoying last night that she slept without going upstairs.
Knowing the truth, Zhou Yaling felt a little guilty and exchanged a glance with the old brother.
Then she took the opportunity to sneak into the kitchen.
The puzzled behavior of the two little sisters made Mo Jingchun increasingly confused.
What happened?
What happened?
They’re all playing charades here.
Like Mo Jingchun and Candy, Zhou Yaling simply cooked a bowl of noodles.
Poor thing was, they ran out of pickled vegetables.
Don’t ask why, the last bag of pickled vegetables was devoured by Mo Jingchun and Candy in the morning.
......
Watching Zhou Yaling walk over with a smile, squeezing in the middle of the sofa, Mo Jingchun silently put on his shoes and left the first battleground right away.
Better leave early to avoid accidentally getting hurt.
Once Mo Jingchun was out of sight, Zhou Yaling took out her phone and, smiling, nudged Candy, "Come on, let’s play King of Glory."
"No way, I’d rather watch cartoons."
"How could you say that."
Seeing Candy frown, Zhou Yaling spoke again, "Alright, alright, cartoons it is."
Thinking it over, Zhou Yaling ran into the kitchen and made a fruit platter.
If you can’t solve Candy’s problem, then use food; if food doesn’t work, bring out the milk tea.
Zhou Yaling didn’t believe it today, that Candy wouldn’t give in.
Turns out, Zhou Yaling’s trick worked well; Candy hesitated for only a moment before inching towards the fruit platter.
Eating a big, red cherry, Candy thought, she’ll forgive her sister for now.
Let’s talk after finishing the fruit platter.
On the second-floor study, Mo Jingchun sat in front of the computer, the screen showing a view from White’s perspective.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how did Zhou Yaling get on the bad side of the little auntie?"
"Makes no sense."
"And there’s no time either."
Last night when returning from dancing, Candy was all happy, then went upstairs and didn’t come down, so... which part went wrong.
No clue, can’t figure it out.
The key is, both parties seem to know why.
Otherwise, what’s Zhou Yaling doing downstairs trying to please Candy?
Normally, it would be good if she didn’t fight with Candy over the remote.
What’s more unfortunate, is that probably, no one will tell if asked.
Shutting down the computer, Mo Jingchun chuckled and said, "A pair of joyful enemies."
As long as they don’t escalate, Mo Jingchun doesn’t bother to intervene, nor to see.
Out of sight, out of mind, watching too much just gets annoying.
Time always passes without notice. On Wednesday morning, Candy sat on the school bus as usual, watching her brother and sister gradually fade away.
Yawning, Candy pulled out a plastic box from her backpack.
After eating a cherry, looking at the full box, Candy couldn’t help but eat another one.
Just as she was about to put the box back in her bag, she saw Xiang’Er board the school bus.
Seeing this, Candy paused, waved for Xiang’Er to come over.
"What’s up?"
"Here, try this, cherries my brother bought."
Seeing Xiang’Er only symbolically take one, Candy unsatisfiedly grabbed a handful and stuffed it into Xiang’Er’s arms.
"It’s not anything special, why be so courteous."
"Once it’s finished, I’ll have my brother buy more."
Looking at Candy’s determined eyes, Xiang’Er could only helplessly accept them all.
Cherries during this season are indeed quite expensive.
"Everyone, please fasten your seatbelts."
"..."
At noon, just after finishing lunch and walking back to the office, Mo Jingchun received a photo from Zero on his phone.
At the same time, Zero’s voice sounded in the Bluetooth headset.
"Boss, our exhibition stand has been completed on schedule. Please take a look at the photos and let us know if there’s any need for improvement, while the workers are still around, we can make changes quickly."
Mo Jingchun looked carefully at the full view of the stand, feeling it had both a sci-fi vibe and warm elements, truly unable to find any flaws.
With Zero’s standards, even without seeing the photos, Mo Jingchun knew the effect wouldn’t be bad.
"It’s done really well, looks very comfortable."
"Hehe, hearing you say so, boss, I’m relieved."
"I promise during the exhibition, Candy Technology won’t be embarrassed."
Mo Jingchun laughed and said, "That’s needless to say. With White there, Candy Technology won’t embarrass itself."
While Mo Jingchun took his nap, miles away, Zero was directing Whites to deploy industrial robots.
Such a stark comparison left surrounding area enterprises feeling a lot of pressure.
On one side are robots doing the work, on the other side engineers are struggling to debug machines — the strength comparison is clear at a glance.
After deploying the industrial robots, Zero circled the exhibition stand, confirming no oversights before nodding and returning to the hotel with the sales staff.
Tomorrow they could slack off, feeling quite smug.
Regarding the security of the exhibition stand, Zero wasn’t worried at all.
With so many surveillance cameras, security personnel on duty, plus the inherently strong combat capabilities of White, Zero couldn’t imagine anyone would be insane enough to mess with things inside the exhibit.
Should such a fool really show up, Zero would actually be more delighted.
On Friday, the weather forecast showed clear skies with winds of 2-3 grades.
For the coastal Shanghai, 3-grade wind is practically nothing, hardly different from no wind at all.
Early in the morning, Zero led the team from the hotel over.
Putting on the exhibition center’s badges, Zero led the group smoothly inside.
Looking at the intact exhibition stand, Zero smirked.
Why did no one target the stand’s assets?
Zero was hoping to snatch a bit of credit.
Waving his hand, Zero addressed the six etiquette hostesses brought from the company:
"Prepare the fruits, tea, and beverages. Wash more fruits; I’m worried that so many visitors will come soon that you won’t have time."
Since Zero started patrolling the company, his authority only seconded the boss and CEO.
Faced with Zero’s orders, the six hostesses naturally followed them to the letter.
Meanwhile, several star sales personnel, even before attendees arrived, were already getting in the zone, ensuring they kept friendly smiles.
Seeing everyone working orderly, Zero nodded with satisfaction, snapped his fingers, and several large screens started to loop play pre-recorded promotional videos.
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