"Long-term business trip?"
Tong Wenjie frowned when she heard this: "Isn't your company's main business in China? Why are you traveling for a long time?"
Fangyuan said: "I need to transfer to Juhua this time. Juhua has business in several overseas countries, especially Africa."
"Going to Africa?"
"The leader said that this possibility cannot be ruled out, and it is also possible to go to South America and Central Asia."
"Then... what should Fang Yifan and Lei'er do?"
You must know that during these days when Fangyuan was unemployed, he cooked for his two children and took care of their daily life. If he really had to travel frequently, wouldn't he be unable to take care of family affairs?
"I used to go on business trips a lot when I was with Lao Yang. Now Lei'er has adapted to the life here. As for breakfast, you get up early every day and cook something for them. If that doesn't work, go to the snack shop outside and buy ready-made ones for lunch. Let them have dinner and dinner at school, and it will be easier to arrange on Saturdays and Sundays.”
"You're on a business trip there, but it's not for a long time. Now you have to go abroad. It's so chaotic outside."
"Daughter-in-law." Fang Yuan put his arm around Tong Wenjie's shoulders and made a scissor hand gesture in front of her: "I've calculated, and with the subsidy, I can get this amount."
"20,000?"
"It's more, it's probably less than 300,000 yuan a year."
"That's okay."
Tong Wenjie remembered that when she was the deputy financial director, she only earned more than 200,000 yuan a year.
"That's right." Fangyuan said, "Furthermore, Juhua's overseas business has long been mature, and its relationship with the local government is very good. There have been no rumors of employees in danger over the years, so don't worry."
Tong Wenjie was still a little unhappy. After all, there was a big difference between frequent business trips and long-term business trips. However, thinking about the attractive salary and the expenses after moving to Shuxiang Yayuan, she finally chose to compromise.
"Did Ju Hua say when to leave?"
"I guess Fang Yifan has to finish his mid-term exam anyway. It's his first time to stay overseas and he will have to undergo a period of pre-job training."
"That's okay."
Tong Wenjie nodded: "Husband, I can't let you go."
"I can't bear to leave you either."
Fang Yifan opened the bedroom door and saw the two of them looking awkward, so he quickly retracted his steps and closed the door again.
…
The next day, Fang Yifan took Lin Leier to the Cyber City to find someone who could repair mobile phones.
"Can the mobile phone... really not be repaired?"
"It's difficult. I've seen this situation too many times. The motherboard is broken, but the hard drive is not broken, but this doesn't work either."
"Aren't you the most powerful person in Digital City? They all call you the Great God."
Lin Leier begged on the side: "Great God, I beg you, please help me. The things in this are very important to me."
The man at the counter shook his head: "God is not omnipotent. Let's do this. If you are not in a hurry, leave your phone here with me first. I will help you contact professionals later to see if they can help extract the data."
When Fang Yifan heard that there was a door, he quickly responded: "No hurry, no hurry."
"Okay, I'll keep the phone. I'll contact you after I find out how much it costs."
"Okay, okay, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Fang Yifan took Lin Lei'er and left happily.
At the same time, a rare guest came to Song Qian's house--Li Meng, the team leader of the third grade of high school.
Li Meng came for a home visit, because Qiao Yingzi always missed the first class these days, and she didn't attend today's composition lecture. Later, Qiao Weidong called her to ask for leave, saying that Qiao Yingzi was sick and wanted to take her daughter there. At the hospital, she thought that today's class was very important, so she turned around to see if Qiao Yingzi was in better condition. By the way, she sent Qiao Yingzi the lecture notes on composition and read them over at home on Sunday to try to understand them.
Song Qian suddenly became angry because she knew very well that her daughter was fine. If she went to the hospital for any illness, 90% of the time it was Qiao Weidong who was behind the scenes.
After saying a few casual words and sending Li Meng away, she suddenly remembered the situation in Building 602, No. 6, and suddenly understood. She didn't change her clothes or put on makeup. She put on her shoes and walked out. As soon as she reached the elevator entrance, the car door He opened the door and bumped into Tong Wenjie, who was in a daze.
"Hey, Song Qian, what are you doing?"
"Oh, I'll go downstairs." Song Qian was pretentious, so naturally she was not in the mood to deal with her.
"Are you urgent? If not, I have something to discuss with you."
Last night, Fangyuan came home and told her that she was going to work in Juhua. Her future work would probably involve long-term business trips. She thought about it all night and felt unsure, so she decided to come upstairs to talk to Song Qian about this matter. Please ask your best friend for her opinion.
"Is it okay at night? No, tomorrow."
Victoria Song walked into the elevator without any explanation, pressed the button for the first floor, and the car door slowly closed.
As the feeling of weightlessness surged upwards, Tong Wenjie came back to her senses and thought something was wrong, something was wrong with Song Qian.
"Song Qian, what happened at home?"
"Eiko didn't go to school."
"Didn't go to school? Why?"
"Teacher Li came to visit my home today and told me that Yingzi has not attended the first class for a week in a row."
"Ah? Then where can she go if she doesn't go to class?"
At this time, the two of them had walked out of the elevator and came to the door of the unit in Building 5. Seeing Song Qian walking straight to Building 6, Tong Wenjie immediately understood that she was heading to Qiao Weidong.
"I just said that I saw Qiao Weidong's car in the garage for several days in a row, and I wondered if your relationship with him had eased. It turned out that he had moved back to the community behind your back."
Song Qian did not respond to Tong Wenjie's words. She entered Building 6 with a sullen face, went to the door of Room 602, and knocked on the door with her fingers.
Dong Dong Dong~
Dong Dong Dong~
"Who is it? It's coming, it's coming."
With Qiao Weidong's shouting, the door opened with a click.
When he saw the two women standing outside, his expression was very unnatural, and panic was visible on his greasy face.
"Song...Song Qian."
Seeing his ex-wife coming to the door, he even trembled a little when he spoke.
"Where's Yingzi?"
"What...what Yingzi?"
When Qiao Weidong saw Song Qian rushing in, he quickly stepped aside to stop her: "What...are you going to do? You want to break into a private house?"
Of course he didn't dare to let Song Qian enter the room. Qiao Yingzi had not gone to the first class in the morning for a week. He also called the teacher to ask for leave for the weekend composition lecture, just in case Song Qian discovered the little secret between him and his daughter. , that would be great fun.
"Get out of the way." Song Qian pushed him.
Tong Wenjie pointed at Qiao Weidong with a threatening look on her face.
It was at this moment that Song Qian burst into the living room and immediately saw Xiaomeng drinking bird's nest from Qiao Yingzi's thermos cup. It was the bird's nest she stewed for Qiao Yingzi. She wanted to supplement her daughter's nutrition, but now she actually entered it. How could she not be angry at Qiao Weidong's girlfriend's mouth?
Looking to the side, Qiao Yingzi was standing in front of the stew pot with a spoon, looking like a happy cook.
"mom?"
Song Qian looked at Xiao Meng and then at Qiao Yingzi, her face was so cold that it could freeze someone to death.
She was looking at Xiao Meng, and Xiao Meng looked at her again, and then looked at Tong Wenjie behind who had the same angry face, and said hesitantly: "Old Qiao, they are..."
Qiao Weidong quickly walked over and took the cup from her hand: "Oh, this is Yingzi's mother, and that one is his best friend."
"Teacher Xiaomeng, we meet again."
Song Qian said with a look of hatred, and took two steps into the living room. She looked at the Lego gift box in the corner, the astronomical telescope on the balcony, and the exquisite spacecraft model on the table in the living room. Lego Millennium Falcon bricks are already assembled on the coffee table.
"Mom, I was wrong."
"Mom won't let you play, Mom won't let you associate with someone named Lin, and you've turned a deaf ear to it?" Song Qian picked up the space station model that was about half a person's height on the table and threw it to the ground: "Secret base , I’ll give you a secret base!”
Qiao Yingzi was so anxious that she almost cried.
Qiao Weidong shouted: "Song Qian, this is..."
Before he finished speaking, Tong Wenjie glared at him: "Qiao Weidong, please be honest with me."
Song Qian was so angry that she threw another space shuttle model against the wall, and the Lego Imperial Star Destroyer was also knocked to the ground.
"Mom! That's..."
Before Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, there was a soft knock at the door. A man carrying a schoolbag, an ABS plastic board in his arm, and a canvas bag containing sludge in his hand walked in from the outside. He was obviously confused when he saw the people standing in the living room. Stunned, he swept across the messy floor, his expression becoming quite ugly.
"Who did it?"
He repeated: "Who did it?"
Will Song Qian be cowardly? of course not.
She originally came here with the intention of raising an army to investigate.
"I did it."
The ABS plastic sheet and canvas bag fell on the ground. Lin Yue said nothing, but looked at Song Qian's cold gaze with a big mouth.
Pa~
With her ponytail and clothes flying, the mean-looking old woman was whipped to the ground.
