My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Gong Wenkai didn't expect Feng Lanchu to let them practice so quickly.

Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao looked trembling: "Mr. Xiaofeng, what if we make a mistake in screening?"

"Follow the process and steps and you will not make mistakes. If you are really afraid of making mistakes, you should read it a few times, record the characteristics, and analyze more to get the answer."

"And you can also check each other. If you don't understand, you can ask Brother Wenkai for advice. He has more experience than you, so learn more from him."

Feng Lan was not stupid at the beginning, in the past two days, she saw that the two groups of people were very different, and she deliberately made them stick together.

What Feng Lanchu said was frank and not flattering, Gong Wenkai looked at her silently, and seemed to have a slightly different view of this star's wife.

On the contrary, Gong Wenduo, who is eager for quickness, is still sealed in front of the computer desk, and has not been assigned to other tasks except for data entry.

At noon today, Old Uncle Li cooked a big meal at home, Zhao Qiansun Li and Feng Lanchu all went to eat.

They used to live in a flat, but later bought a residential area closest to the research institute, and it was bought by Zhao Qian, Sun Li, and they were still neighbors upstairs and downstairs.

It takes 5 minutes to drive there from the unit.

When Feng Lan first came to Uncle Li's house, Old Uncle Zhao had already arrived. He was sitting in a wheelchair and raised more than one at home with a rosy face.

When Old Uncle Li and Uncle Zhao saw Feng Lanchu, flowers almost bloomed on their faces.

"It's rare for Xiao Chu to come here, hurry up and take a seat."

Except for Uncle Li's wife, their wives are still at work.

Everyone is going to retire in a few years. In the past, they were always clamoring about what to do after retirement, and how to retire early, but when the countdown came, they were a little bit reluctant, and cherished the time at work.

Compared with them, Ms. Liang of my own family is simply a wonderful flower. She is happily waiting for retirement every day, and she has to go on a trip every now and then. She doesn't feel any sadness about retirement at all.

Uncle Li's wife, in order to pass the boring time and exercise her brain, enrolled in flower arrangement and tea art classes, and Uncle Li accompanied her every day.

Nowadays, in addition to playing with equipment and coffee, Old Uncle Li is quite knowledgeable about tea art and flower arrangement.

With the addition of newcomers, everyone finally had the opportunity to have dinner together.

Uncle Li naturally showed off the various potted flowers at home.

Seeing those rather elegant and interesting flowers and plants, Feng Lanchu repeatedly gave thumbs up and praised the artistic conception.

Old Uncle Qian saw through everything and said with a sneer to Old Li: "How can Xiao Chu understand these literati things, you and Xiao Jiang are pretty much the same."

When talking about Xiaojiang, Old Uncle Li felt a little uncomfortable.

On the night when Jiang Anzhi came to the unit, Lao Qian and Lao Sun showed off with their signatures, and the two of them even took a photo with Jiang Anzhi for special treatment. Just blast them out.

"Xiao Chu, you are really serious. Xiao Jiang has already arrived at work, so you don't bring him over for a visit."

"I will definitely bring him to see you and Uncle Zhao next time." Feng Lanchu obediently admitted his mistake.

"That's what you said, I'll just wait here."

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem." Feng Lanchu repeatedly nodded and promised, thinking that Uncle Jiang might really want to come.

When Zhao Qian, Sun Li and the others got together, they couldn't finish talking. For some reason, Feng Lanchu could always see the shadow of Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao in them. I felt that after N years, they should be like this, right?

Several people chatted in different places, and it took a while to talk about the newcomers in the office.

As soon as he said this, Lao Sun began to sigh.

Old Qian glanced at him and said, "How long are you going to let that girl sit on the bench?"

That girl, of course she wasn't talking about Feng Lanchu.