Soon, the company's Vice President Li personally came to him, tried his best to persuade him to stay, and asked if he had been wronged in any way.
She didn't say anything. She just said that her child was sick and needed someone to take care of her. She had no choice but to return to her family.
Returning to the department again, two senior male colleagues were bickering over who should be promoted to department manager, exposing each other's past.
Mu Wanqing was not in the mood to pay attention to this, so she simply packed up her belongings in the cubicle, and left calmly under the surprised and puzzled eyes of her colleagues.
After walking out of the company, she looked at the warm sun in the cold winter, feeling heavy and light at the same time.
Very ambivalent.
But life is like this, you have to go through thorns and thorns all the way, and you try your best. It seems that the road ahead is rugged and you will fall off the cliff at any time, but you may also be able to survive in a desperate situation.
This short-term job brought her a lot of trouble and affected her two lovely babies, but it also brought her opportunities and friendship.
Be grateful for every journey in life, no matter good or bad.
Yu Qiao sent her a WeChat message, suggesting that she go directly to the apartment and clean it up. She would bring a computer there after get off work in the evening, so that she could start her new job seamlessly.
When Mu Wanqing saw this arrangement, she didn't even have time to feel sad about spring and autumn, and she immediately became more motivated.
After simply tidying up the apartment, she sat down to take a breath and admire her little nest. Her cell phone rang, it was Ye Huan calling.
"Xiao Qing, are you busy..." After answering the phone, Ye Huan sounded a little unhappy.
Mu Wanqing became nervous upon hearing this and asked with concern: "Huanhuan, what's wrong?"
Ye Huan took a breath and muttered: "I had a quarrel with Chen Haoyang. That bastard, I asked him for tens of thousands of dollars, but he said no... and said I shouldn't be Voldemort, so give me a scolding."
Mu Wanqing was confused and quickly asked for details.
Ye Huan was afraid of delaying her work and said she would wait until she got off work. Only then did Mu Wanqing say she had resigned.
"Resign? Aren't you still planning to get divorced and move out? Now that your job is gone, how can you be independent?"
Mu Wanqing said: "It's a long story. If you are free, I will send you an address and you can come over."
After hanging up the phone, she sent the apartment address to Ye Huan.
An hour later, Ye Huan came over with his daughter.
"It's quite nice here, with convenient living and convenient transportation. This friend of yours is really reliable, and he is like your noble person!" Ye Huan took a look around and was very satisfied with the apartment.
Mu Wanqing looked at her best friend's daughter and said sheepishly: "Auntie just came here. She didn't buy anything. She doesn't have anything for you to eat."
Ye Huan said: "No, she's not hungry."
Mu Wanqing asked why their husband and wife were quarreling, and Ye Huan explained clearly: "My brother is getting married and wants to buy a house, so he borrowed 100,000 yuan from me - in fact, he has money, but he hasn't had enough time to buy financial management. , I couldn't take it out, so I thought I would transfer it to me and return it after the New Year. I told Chen Haoyang, thinking that it was not a big deal, and he would definitely agree. Unexpectedly, he said, "I won't borrow it, saying that we We also want to buy a house after the Chinese New Year. If my brother doesn’t pay it back by then, it will affect our plans.”
Mu Wanqing was puzzled: "Didn't your brother promise to pay it back after the New Year?"
"Yes, but Chen Haoyang felt that my brother was lying and that he had no money, so he said that I was Voldemort. He felt that the money would never be returned."
"This... there is too little trust between you."
"Maybe, there is another reason. I feel that Chen Haoyang is in a better position now. His career has improved, and his attitude towards me has obviously changed when he returns home. I feel that he is the one who supports the family, and he has done a lot of credit!" Speaking of this, Ye Huan Even more aggrieved and angry.
Mu Wanqing looked at her naked face, and then thought about her glamorous best friend before, and sighed helplessly: "I have advised you to think twice, it is not easy to be a full-time housewife."
"I know it too, but what can I do...Her mother is here, and we are not happy."
Indeed, Mu Wanqing understands that many problems in marriage are indeed unsolvable. It depends on who can endure it and who can sacrifice it.
The two talked about a lot of negative topics. Mu Wanqing also mentioned the reason for his resignation. Ye Huan nodded to express his understanding: "You are right to resign. You are being squeezed out by your colleagues. Going to work is like going to the grave, which is not interesting."
"Yeah, so I quit my job. Fortunately, my friend asked me to help her run the official account first, so I won't be idle for the time being."
"Do you mean... to be her assistant?"
"Pretty much, we haven't had time to talk more."
"It's good. Public accounts and self-media are very popular now. Running it well is much better than going to work, and your time is relatively free - even if you get divorced, you can secretly go back during the day to see the children."
Mu Wanqing didn't expect this at first, but when Ye Huan said it, her eyes suddenly lit up.
She was just afraid... After leaving, Wen Zhan wouldn't let her look after the child anytime and anywhere.
After the apartment was tidied up, Mu Wanqing went home early.
The children have basically recovered, and their eating, drinking, and diarrhea are back to normal.
She fed her brother and sister and then went upstairs to pack her bags while they played on their own.
There really wasn't much to pack. A suitcase and a travel bag were all she had.
As soon as she finished packing her things, Aunt Zhou came up and called her. She was stunned when she saw the luggage: "Madam...you, what are you doing?"
Mu Wanqing smiled slightly and said: "I'm moving out. In the future... the children will have to worry Aunt Zhou. But I will come back to see the children when I have time, and I will also save the breast milk for when I come back. Just bring it here.”
The two children have already adapted to mixed feeding. Except for the younger sister who is a bit picky from time to time, the older brother eats almost everything.
She doesn't worry about that.
The reason why she continues to "carry breast milk" is probably because subconsciously she still can't let go of her two children.
Breast milk is her only bond with her babies, and it is also her compensation for her "selfishness".
Aunt Zhou's face wrinkled deeply after hearing this, "Madam... Why bother? Husbands and wives don't always quarrel at the end of the bed. You guys... not to mention that the Third Young Master has changed a lot now. Give him another chance." Bar."
Mu Wanqing had a gentle face, neither refuting nor agreeing, she had already made up her mind.
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In the evening, when Wen Zhan came back, Mu Wanqing had already put the child to sleep.
It was rare for her to take the initiative to stay in the master bedroom, and she did not deliberately create any obstacles between the two of them.
The packed suitcases and travel bags were placed against the wall of the master bedroom, where the man could see them as soon as he entered.
Wen Zhan was tall and tall, and while he was unbuttoning his shirt with his long, cold fingers, his eyes were staring at the luggage area coldly and solemnly.
Mu Wanqing got off the bed, picked up the divorce agreement on the bedside table, and walked towards the man.
"Wen Zhan, I have signed the divorce agreement. You should also sign it so that we can get together and relax." She had a slight smile on her face, looking at the man steadily with her beautiful eyes, and her tone was very calm.
As soon as Wen Zhan walked in, he heard Aunt Zhou say downstairs that his wife was leaving.
Along the way, he was filled with anger, but his face was calm and indifferent.
Until he saw the suitcase with his own eyes and the divorce agreement she handed over, he didn't get angry. He just pulled his lips and said, "Where was the divorce agreement printed? It won't be on the gossip headlines tomorrow, saying that I, Wen Zhan, Divorced by your wife?"
