"Auntie, why are you here?"
She had Kong Qi's handle, and Kong Qi didn't dare to provoke her, so he quickly gave her a flattering smile: "Come on, come in quickly, and I'll make you tea."
"No, I'm not in the mood for tea."
Li Shulan kicked the door of his house so hard that she almost had the words "I can't get in" written on her face.
"How many days has it been? Why haven't you rescued my girl yet? Kong Qi, you must give me an answer today. Are you unable to save my girl, or do you not want to save my girl?"
"It's not that I can't save him or that I don't want to save him, it's that I need time to save him."
Kong Qi glanced at the shoe prints on the door, suppressed his anger, took three hundred yuan from his pocket and showed up: "Well, aunt, can you go back to the village first? I will handle the matter of Mingzhu as soon as possible! If there is good news, I will inform you immediately."
"Okay, move faster."
Seeing the money, Li Shulan instantly stopped caring about Zhang Mingzhu's life and death. She pretended to scare Kong Qi a few words, then turned and left.
"Kong Qi, why haven't you paid last month's rent?"
Not long after she left, Kong Qi's landlord came over.
money?
Where does he still have money?
As soon as he heard that he and Hu Meijia had broken up, the department store immediately fired him. Now he only has three hundred yuan left.
Oh, the three hundred yuan was just given to Li Shulan.
He has no money, and he doesn't even know if he can eat tonight.
"How about you give me a few more days of grace?"
Kong Qi was so ashamed and angry that he begged the landlord with red eyes: "Next month, at this time next month, I will give you two months' rent."
"Next month? Why don't you say next year?"
The landlord spat on the ground and left a message, "I only give you ten days. After ten days, if you still can't collect the money, get out of here." Then he left cursingly.
"Song Wei, Jin Hengchuan, Hu Meijia, it's all thanks to you that I'm in this situation."
Kong Qi fell to the ground, his face flashing with terrifying murderous intent: "Damn it, I won't let you go."
…
"Ah sneeze!"
On the other side, Song Wei and Kong Jiaqi had returned to their home. As soon as they entered the door, Song Wei sneezed loudly.
"Sister Weiwei, do you have a cold?"
Kong Jiaqi, who was busy in the kitchen, heard her motive and immediately came over to her: "Autumn is coming soon, you must not get sick, how about I cook you some ginseng soup. "
"No, I'm fine."
Song Wei smiled and rejected her kindness, and pulled her to sit down: "Jia Qi, it's so nice of you to come. I have something to discuss with you."
"what's up?"
Kong Jiaqi tilted his head and looked at her, looking like a kitten.
Song Wei patted the back of her hand, feeling very soft.
"It's like this. I discussed it with you, Brother Hengchuan, last night, and we decided to expand the business scope of Baichuan Electric. In the future, we will not only sell rice cookers, but also other things."
"There are more things to sell, but there are not enough manpower! Starting tomorrow, I will start to recruit new salespersons for Baichuan Electrical Appliances and Baichuan Security. After recruiting people, I want you to be responsible for training and managing them."
"Is this...appropriate?"
Kong Jiaqi opened her mouth wide and was flattered: "I haven't taken care of anyone before. I don't know if I can..."
"you can!"
Song Wei interrupted her and looked into her eyes steadily.
"Jia Qi, I believe in your ability!"
"Okay, let me try."
Hearing what she said, Kong Jiaqi suddenly felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She held Song Wei's hand back and promised her word for word: "I will try my best to handle the things you entrusted to me."
"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved."
Song Wei raised the corners of her mouth and showed a bright smile.
…
A night passes in the blink of an eye.
The next day, Song Wei, Jin Hengchuan and Kong Jiaqi were busy.
Jin Hengchuan ran back and forth between Wanmin Machinery and Hou's Machinery, keeping an eye on the heat of the kettle and energy-saving lamps, and discussing with Hou Xingye the details of the sales and delivery.
Song Wei and Kong Jiaqi put all their energy into recruiting and training salespeople.
When you are busy, time passes very quickly.
When Song Wei was free again, seven or eight days had passed.
At this time, Song Wei belatedly remembered that Hu Wei had not come to see Kong Jiaqi in recent times.
Could it be that the two young men had a quarrel?
Adhering to the principle that she would take good care of Kong Jiaqi after she brought her to the city, Song Wei found Kong Jiaqi out of curiosity.
"There was no quarrel, Sister Weiwei, don't think so wildly."
After figuring out Song Wei's purpose, Kong Jiaqi covered her head and showed a helpless smile.
"Although I haven't met Hu Wei recently, our relationship is still as good as ever. He calls me every night. We also discuss on the phone what books I have read recently."
"It's good that there was no quarrel."
Song Wei breathed a sigh of relief and asked her with a narrow look on her face: "Then again, I call you every day, and you happen to have time today. Shouldn't you invite me to a movie?"
"How can watching movies be as fun as learning?"
Kong Jiaqi didn't hear her subtext and held her arm excitedly: "Sister Weiwei, how about we go to Hu Wei's house to find him and ask him to make up lessons for us! The college entrance examination will be held in June next year, and we must seize everything It’s time to learn knowledge.”
"Make up... make up lessons?"
Song Wei's eyes twitched wildly, wanting to tell her that maybe Hu Wei didn't want to teach both of them at the same time.
But Kong Jiaqi didn't give her a chance to refuse her. Before she could think of how to speak, Kong Jiaqi pushed her onto the bus.
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's go find Aunt Meijia and Hu Wei now."
"Uh...okay."
There was no turning back when the bow was fired, so Song Wei had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept Kong Jiaqi's arrangement.
Soon, they arrived near Hu Meijia's villa.
"Huh? Something's wrong!"
As soon as she saw the villa clearly, Song Wei frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Sensing that her expression was different, Kong Jiaqi lowered her tone unconsciously: "Sister Weiwei, something happened at Aunt Meijia's house?"
"If nothing else, yes."
Song Wei grabbed her arm and hid behind a stone lion. While observing the situation of Hu Meijia's house, she motioned for her to look at the lock in the distance.
"Look, the door lock of Aunt Meijia's house has been picked open! This proves that someone entered Aunt Meijia's house without her permission."
"ah?"
Kong Jiaqi exclaimed and immediately panicked: "Then what should we do now? How about we go to the police. The police will definitely save Aunt Meijia and Hu Wei."
