Half an hour later.
Building 602, Qiao Weidong's house.
Fangyuan and his wife had different expressions after listening to their narratives.
"This ungrateful little bastard." Tong Wenjie got a bad rap from Ji Shengli. When she came to Qiao Weidong's house and heard that Lin Yue had seduced her aunt-to-be and wanted to cuckold her uncle, her anger surged up under the pressure.
"Daughter-in-law, wife, quality, quality." Fang Yuan kept winking at the side. He found that since Lin Yue appeared in Shuxiang Yayuan, he had learned to swear at his wife, who regarded herself as a high-quality citizen.
Of course, if you think about it carefully, you can understand that the Fang family is in a mess now. If Ji Yangyang is the direct factor, then Lin Yue is the indirect factor + and the direct factor -. The former messed up the Fang family's life, and the latter forced They sold the house to pay off their debts. With his wife's temper, which even dared to quarrel with her boss, after suffering such a big loss, he couldn't take revenge now, so why couldn't he talk about it for fun?
"Did I make a mistake?" Tong Wenjie said: "Qiao Weidong helped him transfer schools and let him live nearby in Shuxiangyayuan. Is this how he treated his benefactor? What is it but ungratefulness? And he also reported tax evasion? I am in charge of finance in the company , what is the situation in the industry that I don’t know about? In addition to those large state-owned enterprises with monopolies, how many small, medium and micro private enterprises do not make false accounts and evade taxes? If not, the boss would have starved to death. What’s more, he also got it with Xiaomeng We went together, calling him a little bastard was just a compliment to him. I told him how he got there so promptly last time at the yoga studio. Now it seems that the two of them had an affair at that time. Qiao Weidong, you are so unlucky, this is called What? This is called luring the wolf into the house."
Fangyuan tugged on his clothes, meaning don't rub salt into people's wounds. Things have already happened. What Qiao Weidong needs now is comfort. Why don't you open the pot and pick up the pot?
However, Tong Wenjie didn't care, or in other words, she wouldn't change her way of speaking just because of Fangyuan's intention.
"Look at the two of you, one is leading a wolf into the house, the other is careless in making friends and has no discernment. I used to think that sentence was extremely unfair, I thought it was discriminatory against men, but now I think that sentence is absolutely correct, simply That’s the truth, you men are more likely to fail than succeed. You are selfish, self-righteous, deceive yourself and others, and don’t know what you can do. If you do such bad things, you have to have us women wipe your butts for you. Isn’t it a shame?”
Mr. Qiao, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, did not dare to say a word, because Song Qian had just scolded him, with the same meaning, saying that if he had not recruited Lin Yue, would what happened today happen? It doesn't matter if Lin Aihua dies. As long as he didn't hit the person to death with his car, it doesn't matter legally. Now that it's fine, taking over the assassin's head will not only make everyone angry and uncomfortable, but also face the possibility of losing everything.
"Daughter-in-law, that's enough. Say less, say less." Fang Yuan looked at her and said her eyes were useless, so she could only persuade her with good words.
"Say less? If I don't tell you, can you have a long memory? Tell me, are you careless in making friends and have no vision?"
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I know people well but don't know their behavior, right?"
"Then what do you do?"
"I will go home and write a review, more than a thousand words."
"That's pretty much it."
"Wait a minute." Song Qian was confused: "Wenjie, what did Fangyuan do? To make you so angry."
The two hadn't seen each other for two or three days, so he didn't know about Fang Yifan's punishment and Tong Wenjie's unemployment.
Over there, Qiao Weidong also looked at them with curiosity.
Tong Wenjie glared at Fangyuan: "Speak for yourself."
"It's... it's..." Fang Yuan hesitated and refused to say anything. It wasn't until the woman next to him gave him a threatening look that she cleared her throat and said, "Old Ji, it might be, I'm not sure. He wrote a letter to the mayor's mailbox, and then Fang Yifan was punished by the school. Anyway, Ji Yangyang's running away from home made a big fuss, and the leaders of her company also got the letter. Isn't this just catching up? The company was laying off employees, so she was also fired."
"ah?"
Song Qian couldn't accept this development for a while: "Fanfan was punished? Did you lose your job? Ji Yangyang? Old Ji? You are not talking about Ji Shengli who rented my house, are you?"
Tong Wenjie said: "Who else could it be if he wasn't him?"
"I've met them before, and they seem to be very real people."
"That's why I say that you know people, you know faces, but you don't know hearts."
When she complained, Qiao Yingzi, who was sitting opposite the bay window and leaning against the wall, frowned. To be honest, she had a good impression of Liu Jing, but she didn't expect that the other party would use such low-level methods to deal with Fang Hou'er.
"Fighting a war of public opinion... Oh, it's a shame he figured it out, but this is still his job. After all, he is the deputy district chief in charge of publicity work."
At this point, Tong Wenjie glanced at the surveillance camera installed on the north wall. The time Lin Yue smashed the space station model, he used this thing to blackmail her and Song Qian into submission and promised huge compensation.
Her eyes widened and she had an idea: "Song Qian, do you want to take revenge on that little bastard?"
"I do, of course I do, but what can we do?"
"Reveal the news, expose his dirty information." Tong Wenjie said: "What Ji Shengli did reminded me." After speaking, she pointed at the surveillance camera: "Qiao Weidong, take out the memory card inside it."
Qiao Weidong said: "What do you want that for?"
Tong Wenjie sneered: "Since it happened here, there should be a scene of him hooking up with Xiao Meng."
Song Qian suddenly realized: "You mean... put it online? Let's follow Ji Shengli's example and peel off their skins hard?"
"This...is a bit too much."
Fangyuan looked at Qiao Weidong, thinking that if this was done, Xiao Meng and Lin Yue would be ruined and run away, and Qiao Weidong would not be much better.
"What's too much?" Tong Wenjie said with a straight face: "It's easy for him to report Qiao Weidong for tax evasion and bankrupt his family. He might have to go in and stay there for two years. How can he still care about his face if he loses all his dignity? What do you think? Qiao Weidong?"
Qiao Weidong sat there silently.
Song Qian is a very vindictive person. Xiaomeng drank the bird's nest she made for her daughter and went to the yoga studio to cause trouble. Now Lin Yue has bullied Qiao Yingzi badly. Can she swallow this?
Of course not!
"Do I still have to hire a troll? I heard that this can spread information faster and make the matter bigger."
"No need." Tong Wenjie sneered: "Isn't there a psychological lecture and family activities in the school in a few days? At that time, parents of each class in the third grade of high school will gather in the auditorium to listen to the lecture. As long as we do what they did in front of the whole school teachers and students, If the dirty things are made public, naturally someone will help us spread the word, which will make him look ugly in public, and also give Xiao Meng'an the crime of cheating on her, seducing her nephew and cheating her fiancé. Then I don't think everyone will watch. Qiao Weidong laughed at him, but sympathized with him."
"This is a good idea. Either way, you are smarter."
"This is what I call a lesson learned."
When she said this, she glared at Fang Yuan.
…
ten minutes later.
Fangyuan couple left 602.
Fangyuan was worried about Fang Yifan. After all, the child had just been scolded by his mother, so he didn't know if he would have an overreaction.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Qian looked at Qiao Weidong with disgust: "Why don't you call Xiaomeng and try to save her?"
"Do you think she will still follow me if I really become poor?"
"Then who knows, maybe she really just likes you."
"Dad, Mom." Qiao Yingzi interrupted the conversation between the two people: "I think this is good. Our family used to be very poor, and we lived well just in this apartment, right? If dad goes bankrupt one day, you You will definitely not sit idly by and let him go back, right?"
Song Qian glanced sideways: "Him? What a beautiful idea."
"Mom, you have also seen that if Dad hadn't offended Xiaomeng because of me today, he wouldn't have irritated Lin Yue. It was all because of me..."
Qiao Yingzi thought very simply. Qiao Weidong was going bankrupt. As long as she persuaded Victoria Song to agree to take him in, would it be possible to get them to remarry?
"Let's go, Yingzi, go home and let him regret it alone here. Wenjie is right, this is a typical case of luring the wolf into the house."
Song Qian pulled Qiao Yingzi away.
…
A week later.
Chunfeng Middle School, senior grade office.
Li Meng knocked on Pan Shuai's desk: "What are you thinking about? You were so absorbed that I didn't even hear what you were talking to."
"Ah? Is there any?" Pan Shuai trembled: "What did you say?"
"About the winter camp registration form."
Pan Shuai said seriously: "What's the problem?"
As Li Meng sorted out the forms in her hands, she sighed and said, "There's no big problem. It's just that there has been a lot of inquiries from parents in the past two days, which is a bit difficult to handle."
"Who asked you to lead the sprint class? You are a good student. Look at me, you don't have so many worries."
Pan Shuai's expression when he said this was quite gloating: "My teacher Li, the grade leader is not that easy to be."
Li Meng pushed the organized form aside, glanced at him and said, "You don't have so many worries and you still frowned so deeply just now?"
"It's not because of Lin Yue."
It's Lin Ci'er's head again. She gets upset when she hears the name. It's clearly winter, but she has a sultry feeling like a summer rain is coming: "Did that kid do anything else that made you confused?"
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