After hearing this, He Wentao walked straight towards the studio. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a small man sitting on a chair, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and concentrating on drawing something.

Every time I watch her draw, I feel it is a kind of enjoyment, as if all the worries have disappeared at this moment.

"dad?"

Tingting looked up and saw that He Wentao was back. She immediately jumped up and rushed towards her: "Dad, are you back? I miss you so much!"

"You ignore me when I'm back." He Wentao hugged his daughter who was rushing over and spoke with some grievance.

Tingting smiled and hugged her father's neck: "I don't know if you are back. Dad, look, are you good-looking?"

As he said that, he pulled the person directly to the front of the easel: "Does it look good? Last weekend, my master took me to see the lotus pond."

Although I haven't finished drawing it yet, I can vaguely see that it is a lotus picture.

"Good looking." He Wentao smiled: "Are you happy to be with your master?"

Tingting shook her head directly and imitated Mr. Lin Qing’s appearance: “Hehe, you must concentrate on painting, you must have strength in your hands, and pay attention to the changes in the ink drops on the paper.”

"Dad, please buy me two dumbbells...dumbbells?"

Looking at his daughter's appearance, He Wentao seemed to be able to think of Mr. Lin Qing's movements and expressions when he said these words.

He smiled and then whispered, "Okay, then go for dinner now?"

"Do you really have to be a painter? I think your acting skills are good, so why don't you become an actor?"

After hearing this, Tingting did not laugh, but instead spoke with her hands behind her back and said seriously: "Dad, I like to draw. I want to write down all the beauty I see. Don't draw with a utilitarian mind, as it will be deviant."

I was educated by my child at the age of age, but this child was born by myself.

He Wentao felt that he had lived in vain for two lives.

"Yes, Tingting is right, dad is wrong."

However, when I think of such a powerful child as his daughter, I feel very proud.

"It's time to eat." Su Wenwen finally made a soup and brought it out.

"The New Year is coming soon. Has the company's promotional activities come down?" Su Wenwen bit her chopsticks and looked at He Wentao with a smile.

This is a pit.

He Wentao raised his eyebrows: "Wife, are you going to go through the back door?"

"What are you doing? Can't you leave?" Su Wenwen immediately looked amazing.

Seeing this, He Wentao smiled: "Yes, actually, what's the point of being active or not? If you are willing, I'll give it to you for nothing. Anyway, it's all our own."

"That won't work. I'll just follow the company's activities. I must know the intensity of your activities. I'm so stocking up." Su Wenwen looked like she was doing business, just like the one who was coercive and tempted just now, not her.

After thinking about it, He Wentao shook his head: "I really don't tell you now. I really don't know. Didn't this just come back from a business trip? The plan is still decided by a meeting."

"By the way, do you have any ideas in your direct stores? If you were to formulate this, what kind of activity would you like? Hum?"

He Wentao stared at Su Wenwen with some curiosity.

Su Wenwen really thought about it carefully, and then whispered: "Actually, our products are very profitable, so there is no room for prices. If you really want to give benefits, why don't you give more hidden blind boxes?"

"That's not possible. If there are too many limited quantities, it will be worthless. But is it really easy to sell?" He Wentao has been busy these days, so he doesn't know much about sales.

Su Wenwen nodded: "Sometimes I don't understand what they think. I spend money to buy the blind box, but I don't know what it is inside, so I spend money?"

"This is just a play, it's a heartbeat, but if you say that, I want to not release a new hidden money before the New Year, what about the New Year's special offer?" He Wentao was so jealous, more than 800.

"Whatever you want, remember to give me a few more anyway." Su Wenwen shrugged. She would not interfere in such a thing.

As he was eating, He Wentao suddenly thought of something.

"After the New Year, is it the 1999th year?" He Wentao looked up and glared at Su Wenwen.

"Yes, why are you? Are you stupid?" Su Wenwen was startled and frowned at He Wentao.

After thinking about it, He Wentao stared at Su Wenwen: "How long hasn't I called you after mom went back?"

"I called after I got back, saying that my elder brother's store was very busy, and then..."

“Never called again!”

Su Wenwen was anxious: "Is something wrong with my mother?"

"I'm afraid, you call your aunt immediately and ask her to come and see Dingting. Let's go back overnight!" After He Wentao said that, he grabbed his coat and walked outside and drove.

Su Wenwen hurriedly called her aunt. After the two of them handed Tingting to her aunt, they hurriedly drove home.

"What the hell is it? Why don't I call them first?" Su Wenwen stared at He Wentao's serious side face, a little panicked.

"You can call now, but you must not reveal what we are going back."

"I told you before that I would give my mother five hundred yuan a month to live in living expenses. Have you given me?"

Su Wenwen's hands holding the cell phone were trembling slightly: "I've called, I've given the money, I'm calling, I'm calling."

Soon, the phone was connected.

Su Chao over there was a little impatient: "It's already what time, I'll get up early tomorrow morning!"

"Brother, where is our mother? I want to talk to our mother!" Su Wenwen asked about her mother as soon as she opened her mouth.

Su Chao was already confused, but soon woke up and frowned: "It's midnight, our mother has been sleeping, why are you trying to do with me?"

"I'm going to talk to our mother now. When she falls asleep, you wake me up. Now!" Su Wenwen was also anxious, pinching the phone, her voice trembling, mixed with fear and anger.

Su Chao couldn't resist her, so he could only stand up reluctantly, and then Gao Yucui's voice came from there.

"Wenwen, it's midnight, what's wrong?"

"Mom, Mom! Are you okay?"

After more than a month, I finally heard my mother's voice, and Su Wenwen's tears suddenly came down.

"What's wrong with you kid in the middle of the night? What can I do?" Gao Yucui's voice was relaxed.

But He Wentao had already stopped the car directly.
Chapter completed!