After Qiao Weidong finished talking about his future plans for Yingzi, he looked up at Fangyuan:
"Believe it or not, with Song Qian's personality, she definitely plans to let Yingzi go to college in the capital, and is looking for a job in the capital. Song Qian has even planned Yingzi's future marriage. She probably plans to give Yingzi the house downstairs. Use it as a wedding room!”
After listening to Qiao Weidong's words, Fangyuan waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no!"
When Qiao Weidong saw that Fang Yuan didn't believe it, he rolled his eyes: "Isn't that enough? I guess she has even considered which kindergarten the Yingzi children will go to in the future."
Fangyuan did not argue with Qiao Weidong anymore: "Then what are you going to do in the future? Do you really plan to let Yingzi go abroad?"
Qiao Weidong took a bite of the food, picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Fangyuan: "I don't know, I'm just afraid that Yingzi will have some mental problems if she lives in this environment."
"Okay, stop talking about me all the time, let's talk about you!"
Fangyuan had just picked up a vegetable roll when he heard Qiao Weidong say "talk about yourself" and quickly swallowed the vegetable roll.
He said incoherently: "What are you talking about about me?"
Qiao Weidong resented the lack of steel: "Nonsense! Of course it's about your work. It's been almost a month. Have you found a new job?"
Fangyuan was a little embarrassed when he heard Qiao Weidong talking about work: "Not yet. I have been busy moving during this period and I haven't bothered to look for it. Besides, it's so hard to find a job in the capital now!"
Qiao Weidong advised Fangyuan: "Why don't you come to my place? At least you can earn some rent!"
Fangyuan refused with a nonchalant expression: "No need, Old Qiao. I'm just busy at this time. I'll find a new job in a minute when I have free time."
Qiao Weidong looked at Fang Yuan, the stubborn duck, and did not try to persuade him: "Okay, I will also ask my friends when I have time to see if their company is short of legal affairs!"
Fangyuan heard Qiao Weidong care about him: "Thanks, Old Qiao!"
Then Fangyuan curiously asked Qiao Weidong: "When do you plan to tell Yingzi about your marriage to Xiaomeng?"
"It's best to wait until Yingzi finishes the college entrance examination. If you really can't hide it, just act according to the situation. Besides, Yingzi is so old and sensible."
Qiao Weidong replied to Fang Yuan.
Qiao Weidong saw that the atmosphere at the wine table was a little heavy, so he jokingly said to Fangyuan: "I heard that your family Fanfan moved away to chase girls, and he didn't hesitate to give sleeping pills to Wenjie's nephew?"
Fangyuan was helpless when he heard Qiao Weidong talk about this matter: "Oh! Don't mention it, I can catch up."
Qiao Weidong became interested when he heard this: "Tell me carefully!"
Fangyuan watched Qiao Weidong preparing to see his son's joke and sighed:
"When we first learned about this, Wenjie and I thought that we were already in love, but it turned out that Fang Yifan had his head shaved and his body was hot, and that girl didn't agree to Fang Yifan at all. At that time, Tong Wenjie heard that your Yingzi said that Fang Yifan was When I was in unrequited love, I was so angry that I showed Fang Yifan a wave of my mother's affectionate caresses on the spot."
Although Qiao Weidong knew that Fang Yifan and Huang Zhitao were impossible, he still curiously asked Fangyuan. After all, he had his own butterfly effect:
"Then after the move, did the two of you make any progress?"
Upon hearing this, Fangyuan became even more angry: "What's the progress! It's impossible for the two of them. After moving, I saw that girl on the second floor. It was Fang Yifan who was actively pursuing that girl. I don’t like Fang Yifan at all.”
After hearing what Fangyuan said, Qiao Weidong knew that the plot had not changed much.
Fangyuan continued: "And I think that kid named Huang Zhitao seems to like Ji Yangyang, who is renting from District Chief Ji's house downstairs."
Fangyuan said with a proud expression on her face, which seemed to mean: Look, officials as big as the district mayor live downstairs from our house, don't you want to know the details?
Qiao Weidong looked at Fangyuan with pride, but ignored him: "Then your family Fang Yifan must be out of luck. I know this kid Ji Yangyang. Yingzi mentioned it to me. I heard that he drove a Ferrari on the first day of school. When I was in school, I even had a fight with your family Fang Yifan! He is a combination of the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people, so Fanfan will definitely not be able to compete!"
Fangyuan was a little depressed when he saw that Qiao Weidong never asked why the district chief lived downstairs in his house or whether he and the district chief knew each other.
He could only speak to himself: "Then there's no need to compete, Fang Yifan just has unrequited love."
Then Fangyuan took the initiative to show off to Qiao Weidong with a mysterious face: "Did you know? This district chief is called Ji Shengli. He is my childhood friend. When I was in middle school, our two families lived in the same courtyard. Later, I passed the college entrance examination. At the University of Political Science and Law, he failed and repeated his studies for another year."
Qiao Weidong heard that his friend was showing off a little, just like the kind of people in society. No matter how much money he makes now, he was not as good as me back then!
Qiao Weidong scolded Fangyuan mercilessly: "Then why is he the district chief now? Why are you laid off now? What's the point of saying that?"
Fangyuan wasn't angry when he heard Qiao Weidong's words piercing his heart. After all, the two of them often quarreled.
But he also pretended to be sad: "Qiao Weidong, you have hurt my heart! If it doesn't work, I have to make up for it."
"The waiter will bring you another 20 skewers for grilling, and a piece of tinfoil-torn pig heart!" Fangyuan held his chest with his hand and called the waiter to order.
Qiao Weidong was speechless when he saw Fangyuan adding more dishes: "Have you finished eating?"
Fangyuan asked the waiter who had placed the order to go down, and faced Qiao Weidong provocatively: "If you can't eat, I'll just walk around, okay?"
Qiao Weidong was helpless: "Okay, okay! You have the final say, you can order as much or as little as you want!"
Qiao Weidong asked Fangyuan again: "Then it shouldn't be a problem for the district chief to find you a job as a deputy. Why didn't you go ask him for help?"
When Fangyuan heard Qiao Weidong's words, his face no longer looked proud, and he felt a little embarrassed and said with a guilty conscience: "I don't need to bother the district chief with this trivial matter!"
"I think people don't necessarily know you. You're a kid, so I won't necessarily do it for you!" Qiao Weidong teased Fang Yuan with a smile.
When Fangyuan saw his brother Qiao Weidong teasing him, he fell silent for a while and then said in a low voice: "You are right. I know that Lao Ji, who especially cherishes his feathers. Otherwise, how can a dignified deputy district chief live with a commoner like us?" We are together, and it is a two-bedroom apartment. Even if I find someone, they may not be able to arrange it for us."
When Qiao Weidong heard his brother's deep voice, he knew that Fangyuan must have been touched by the situation. After all, the person who was not as good as him at the beginning eventually became the district chief, while he was laid off in middle age.
He said a little embarrassedly: "Fang Yuan, you also know that I didn't mean it like that. I might have been drunk and joked about it. I'm sorry, don't take it seriously!"
Fangyuan was still a little sad, but when she saw Qiao Weidong's expression, she was also amused:
"It has nothing to do with you, I just thought of something just now. Besides, what's wrong with friends drinking together and bragging!"
Afterwards, Fangyuan calmed down her emotions and joked:
"If you're really embarrassed, can you drink the wine? You'll have some left to raise fish!"
Following Fangyuan's gaze, Qiao Weidong also saw that there was half a glass left in his wine glass, so he picked it up and drank it all.
PS: There may be some ink stains in these chapters. The plot of the party with Fangyuan will end soon.
