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

Lao Qian and Lao Zhao were waiting for Feng Lanchu's words.

Hearing her self-recommendation, which lived up to everyone's expectations, the two immediately laughed into two chrysanthemums.

The dean is also very pleased.

"Okay, okay, then this time I will continue to leave it to you, Xiao Chu. Just tell us what you need, and we will spare no effort to assist you."

The future heir has to go down the mountain to practice, as the current head, he has to give her all the work.

"Yes, although the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming here, the green sea is still bitterly cold, and this mission has to deal with the local villagers. It is best to bring a few more people."

Old Qian and Old Sun also nodded in agreement.

But with so many interns, who should they take?

Fortunately, Gong Wenduo's siblings have already been dispatched abroad, and now Feng Lanchu can just take Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao to set off.

Originally, various skill trainings and lectures were arranged for the interns this week, but due to this unexpected task, the training had to be postponed.

Because she was going to investigate the problem of rat infestation, Feng Lan decided to do her homework first, and officially flew there the day after tomorrow.

Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao were temporarily called back to the office, knowing that they could go out with Feng Lanchu on missions, they were so happy and crazy.

This is a real battle, the first battle in life!

"Don't get too excited, this work is not like a school practice. We are going to solve problems for the local villagers with real swords and guns, so we must do our homework well."

"Yeah, okay." Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao nodded seriously.

"Our rules are 1. There should be no conflicts with local villagers. 2. The investigation process should not be perfunctory. 3. The investigation results should be realistic, and the facts should not be distorted or exaggerated."

Feng Lanchu popularized the rules of the research institute for business trips for the two young boys, and the two took small notebooks to record them vigorously.

Later, when they learned that they could do an internship with Teacher Xiaofeng, classmates A, B, and C were so jealous that they were beyond recognition.

Why did they raise their hands before Gong Wenduo said they would not follow Teacher Xiaofeng?

Zhu Zhengkui smiled triumphantly from the side. If he didn't have a little hand speed, how could he be the leader of the copywriting team of Teacher Xiaofeng?

There is another person who is as depressed as classmates A, B, and C, Jiang Anzhi at home.

During the meal, when he learned that Feng Lanchu was going on a business trip to Lvhai, and the time for the investigation was uncertain, ranging from three to five days to ten days, half a month or even a few months, Jiang Anzhi began to make calculations quickly.

Like Jiang Anzhi, there was another person who couldn't eat, namely Jiang Che.

Jiang Che lazily ate the rice, even his favorite salt and pepper ribs were no longer tasty.

Feng Lan first observed Jiang Che, who had lost his appetite, and gave him a chopstick of vegetables and asked, "What's wrong with fishing?"

"Is mom going on a business trip?" Jiang Che was saddened not wanting Ms. Xiaofeng to go on a business trip.

"It's okay, Dad is at home with you." Feng Lan didn't take it seriously at first, anyway, Jiang Che would recover after being sad for a few minutes anyway.

Jiang Anzhi looked at her and raised his eyebrows but didn't answer, and thought: Dad is at home? Not always.

Jiang Che also sighed and did not speak, thinking in his heart: Dad is good, after all, home is only when Ms. Xiaofeng is at home.

The father and son had their own ghosts, and they didn't answer Teacher Xiaofeng's question directly.

But Feng Lanchu was thinking about the unfinished research materials, so she didn't see the truth in the expressions on the father and son's expressions.

After dinner, Feng Lanchu seized the time to go upstairs to read the materials.

At that time, Jiang Anzhi was still washing dishes in the kitchen, "You wait here for Dad, he will bathe you later."

Seeing his mother go to the study, Jiang Che sighed quietly and walked to the kitchen.

"dad……"

"Um?"

The dishwasher was washing dishes, and Jiang Anzhi was tidying up the stove. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Che cutely standing at the door, with a flattering and flattering expression on his face.