My dad's life

Time passed like a white horse, and more than a month passed in a blink of an eye.

The little guy’s little potatoes have grown into many big potatoes.

But Fangyuan is still very busy, even going to the company to work overtime on Saturday and Sunday.

Busy to optimize the details of the second world game.

Busy with the development of virtual helmets.

Busy with laboratory work.

Busy with all kinds of problems that the company must handle.

...

Also busy with the construction of Emerald Island.

Previously, Fanglan Group issued design invitation letters to well-known designers and major design schools all over the world.

According to the parameters of Emerald Island and the design requirements of Fangyuan provided by Fanglan Group, a comprehensive solicitation of design works.

If the design work is recognized by Fanglan Group, it will receive a reward of 50 million yuan, which does not include the subsequent design costs.

This shocked designers all over the world eagerly.

Countless people participated in this competition.

Even many people who didn't have a design background came to join in the fun.

For this reason, Fanglan Group has specially set up a jury to evaluate design proposals from all over the world.

In addition, you can vote on approved designer works through the official website of Fanglan Group.

After passing these two levels, Fangyuan still needs to get approval.

So this 50 million RMB reward may seem attractive, but it is not that easy to get.

So when he finished eating that night, Father Fang spoke.

"Are you busy this time?" Father Fang put down the dishes and asked.

"Yes, there are so many things in the company, it seems that they are all concentrated together." Fang Yuan looked up and continued to eat.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to rest," Fang's mother said to the side.

"There is no time, let's talk about it after this time is over." Fang Yuan replied without thinking.

"When you have time, when will you wait? Just tomorrow. Tomorrow happens to be Saturday. You take your baby out to play." Fang's mother scolded.

The little guy was sitting next to him, listening secretly with his ears erected, and he immediately cheered and said: "Oh, dad takes me out to play."

Regardless of whether Dad agrees or not, please be happy before talking.

"what?"

Fang Yuan put down his bowl and chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, as if he hadn't been with the little guy for a long time.

"Fangyuan, you need to combine work and rest. As long as the company's affairs are not handled in such a hurry, you can let go first. You work for life, and life is gone. What is the use of your work?" Grandpa drank the soup slowly and idly .

As grandpa said, he works to create a better life for the little guy.

But now he lost his company for work, which was not what he wanted.

Of course it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to work, but that he needs a balance.

But he has a problem. Once he works, he can easily forget things.

Although Dad Fang said this on their lips, they also knew that Fangyuan's work was important, otherwise they wouldn't say it until today.

The little guy had long wanted his father to play with her, but was stopped by the adults. The little guy was also sensible, and he never disturbed his father.

But the look of the little guy's thoughts could be seen by Father Fang and others, and finally couldn't help mentioning it today.

When the little guy saw what his grandparents had said, he was naturally excited, his big eyes flashed, and his face looked at Fang Yuan longingly.

How could Fangyuan stand the look of the little guy, so he agreed directly.

"Well, dad won't go to work tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so have fun with you, OK?"

Fang Yuan touched her little head, full of guilt.

"Um~, uh~" the little guy nodded excitedly.

"Is Mom with us?" The little guy turned to Lan Caiyi and asked.

"Of course the family is together."

Fang Yuan said to Lan Caiyi: "You should also take a break these two days. Keep things for Monday."

Lan Caiyi nodded when she heard this. She was also very busy during this time.

Years ago, Fangyuan wanted to set up a Fangxin Charity Foundation.

The most suitable candidate for this company is Lan Caiyi, so Lan Caiyi will be busy with this matter after the new year.

She had to deal with many trivial matters in the early stage, but she was already looking for a professional manager, and she would be relieved by that time.

As long as she manages the money bag well, there will be no major problems.

"Yes, where do you plan to go around tomorrow." Lan Caiyi thought about it and agreed.

"Oh, go out to play." The little guy cheered happily.

"Hurry up and eat." Fang Yuan tapped her little head lightly.

Hearing the words, the little guy hurriedly picked up his little rice bowl, swiped his mouth twice, then couldn't help but raised his head and said, "Bobo, the door of the house is the most for gasoline."

"What kind of gasoline? Swallow the food in your mouth before talking." Fang Yuan said silently.

Hearing this, the little guy hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then rolled her eyes as she choked.

Frightened Fang Yuan quickly patted her on the back, Lan Caiyi also took her small soup bowl and gave her a sip, and then replied, but it shocked a large family.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? I scared my dad to death." Fang Yuan squeezed her little face.

But he rubbed his own oil.

The little guy rubbed his belly, and he was scared by himself.

Then he held the soup bowl "Gudong, Gudong~" and drank it upright, and then he took a sip of relief-comfort.

Seeing the little guy leaning on the chair, touching his belly, with a circle of mouth prints on his face, but squinting his eyes with a comfortable look, everyone is really angry and funny.

"Okay, let's talk to dad now, what kind of gasoline is it?" Fang Yuan reminded him by knocking on the table.

"Gasoline? What gasoline?" The little guy looked confused.

"Then what did you just want to say?" Fang Yuan said silently.

"Oh, Dad, let's go sit on the big balloon tomorrow." The little guy immediately said happily.

"Big balloon? Not catching gasoline? But, what big balloon?" Fang Yuan said suddenly and authentically.

"She should be talking about hot air balloons, right? Deer City is hosting an international hot air balloon contest recently." Lan Caiyi explained next to her.

"Yes, a hot air balloon, not a cold air balloon. Dad, you pulled the hook with me." The little guy stretched out her short little finger.

Fang Yuan was a little surprised when he heard the words, he remembered that this was the first agreement between him and the little guy.

At that time, the two of them had just met and saw a promotional banner hung with balloons at the entrance of the mall.

So he agreed with her to take her to a hot air balloon.

"Well, tomorrow Dad will take you to a hot air balloon." Fang Yuan couldn't agree to hear this.

It will be March soon, and it is the best weather in Deer City, which is very suitable for various activities.

"Oh, go sit on the big balloon." The little guy cheered and jumped off the chair.

"Wait a minute, wipe your face first." Fang Yuan hurriedly shouted.

"Forget it, I'll help her wash it later, how can the paper be wiped clean." Lan Caiyi said.

At this time, the little guy suddenly ran back and asked: "Dad, can I take Little Bunny with me?"

"Of course not."

"What about popcorn?"

"Nor."

"Where are the oranges?"

"No way, only you, how can you take so many small animals in a hot air balloon?"

"So what about Xiao Yaoyao?"

"No, uh-, this is fine."

"Didn't you say no?"

"Yaoyao is a human being, she is not a small animal."

"Mr. Dong said that people are all animals, valuable animals."

"It's an advanced animal."

"It's all the same, it's all the same." The little guy shook his hand nonchalantly.

Then he asked: "Then why can't Little Bunny work? Is it because it is not valuable?"

Fangyuan: "..."