Lin Lin's suggestion was very considerate of Zou Weijun, and Xie Qian's expression was a little strange.

He remembered that Wen Sakura had a "writer's dream".

The fucking change was after meeting Wen Ying, and if his mother really went to work in the publishing group, it would seem like providence in the dark.

"Xie Qian?"

Lin Lin was in a hurry, and she didn't agree, but she squeaked, and she actually lost her mind in front of her.

"As long as my mom agrees, I'm fine. ”

Xie Qian was both happy and curious now.

I was happy that Zou Weijun was willing to go out to work, and I was curious about what Wen Ying and Zou Weijun said.

Lin Lin has begun to plan Zou Weijun's career with great interest, she counted to Xie Qian with her fingers, in addition to publishing books, the group has more than ten newspapers and periodicals sponsored by the group, and the group headquarters has more than a dozen functional departments, which can provide Zou Weijun with too many choices:

"There is an office, an editorial and publishing department, an industrial development department, a textbook development center, and a newspaper and periodical development center...... Which do you think it's better for your aunt to go?"

Xie Qian thinks the editorial and publishing department is good.

Again, the Center for the Development of the Press.

The most important is the supervision of auditors and information technology centers and other departments.

He hopes that his mother Zou Weijun will go to work, not counting on how much money Zou Weijun makes, in fact, the shares and industries under Zou Weijun's name have a large amount of income every year, and the mother and son live in Rongcheng and have no shortage of money to spend.

The important thing is whether Zou Weijun can get a sense of accomplishment from her work, the editorial and publishing department and the newspaper and magazine development center are both good for Zou Weijun, and with her foundation, it is easiest to make achievements in these two departments.

Of course, Xie Qian recommended the editing and publishing department, whether there was any other reason in his subconscious, he didn't say it himself, Lin Lin couldn't guess if he wanted to break his head.

"Hello Editorial and Publishing Department, I'm going to talk to my aunt!"

Lin Lin walked briskly upstairs.

Xie Qian took out his mobile phone and replied to Wen Ying: "You be careful tomorrow, don't be found out by your parents, I have something to do, so I won't follow them with you." ”

Xie Qian was going to visit Jiang Xuekun.

Zou Weijun plucked up the courage to go out to work, and Xie Qian couldn't let Wen Ying and his cousin Lin Lin help. With Jiang Xuekun's ability, arranging a job for Zou Weijun in the publishing group is just a trivial matter, for the sake of the Xie family's face, Jiang Xuekun himself is happy to help, but Xie Qian prefers to count it as "family friendship" rather than the Xie family's face, so he naturally wants to thank Jiang Xuekun in person.

......

Wen Ying was stunned when she read the text messages on her mobile phone.

When did she say that she wanted Xie Qian to follow her together?

As far as Xie Qian's appearance is concerned, can she do tracking things, it is too eye-catching, and it will only expose her to the eyelids of the target person.

Wen Ying hadn't replied yet, and Xie Qian's second text message came.

"Thank you, my mother. ”

Wen Sakura blinked.

Thanks for what?

She would never admit it.

Wen Ying replied with a question mark, and Xie Qian replied with an ellipsis.

It's the current backward communication mode that restricts Wen Ying's play, otherwise she will take Xie Qian to the point of no return of the emoji fighting map!

Wen Ying saved the mind of tracking, went to bed early at night, it was only seven o'clock the next morning, Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong were already ready to go out, because they left too early, Wen Dongrong didn't go to buy breakfast, yesterday Chen Ru gave Wen Ying fifty yuan, today Wen Dongrong gave money, look at this, the couple have to stay outside all day, Wen Ying has to solve today's three meals by herself.

After a night's rest, the couple was in better spirits, but their expressions were not pleasant when they went out.

They are all resisting what they are about to do, but for some reason, they have to do it, and the word "pain" is just plainly written on their faces.

Wen Sakura secretly followed behind.

Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong got on the bus.

Wen Sakura took a taxi on the side of the road.

"Master, keep up with the bus in front, and if I tell you to stop, you will stop. ”

As long as the money is enough, let alone shouting a taxi to follow the bus, the driver can push the speed of the car slower than the bicycle.

Wen Ying followed Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong all the way to get out of the car, and then followed the two upstairs.

There are a lot of training and tuition institutions in the vicinity.

Those who study abroad, those who are admitted to graduate school, and those who sprint for the college entrance examination.

Wen Ying hid behind the pillar, and had already vaguely guessed the reason why Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong came here.

Walking to the door of the cram school, Comrade Lao Wen's morale turned heavy, and Chen Ru laughed at him: "Big leader, this is the next day, you have to retreat?"

Wen Dongrong laughed, "I haven't forgotten my foundation, I mainly accompany you to class, don't be ignorant of good people!"

Chen Ru rolled her eyes.

It's just talking nonsense with your eyes open!

Haven't forgotten the basics?

Yesterday, the cram school teacher tested the level of students, and she saw that Wen Dongrong's test paper was still blank, and finally it was time to hand in the paper, so Wen Dongrong just filled in a few answers!

In the blink of an eye, Wen Ying is sixteen years old, she and Wen Dongrong have been working for twenty years, and neither of them can use English very well at work, although she has forgotten the previous foundation, Wen Dongrong is not much better.

No, she won't laugh at Wen Dongrong, Wen Dongrong wants to die with a hard mouth.

"Okay, you haven't forgotten, the tuition fee is the same, and the registration is the same day, let's see which of us has a good tutoring effect!"

Just look at it.

Wen Dongrong doesn't think that he will lose to his wife Chen Ru, he has always been the head of the family and the smartest person in the family.

Wen Dongrong threw the big bag in his hand to Chen Ru, tucked his briefcase under his armpit, and walked into the classroom with his head held high, full of leadership.

When he was in class, his chin was raised, and the teacher always told him to get up and answer questions.

Wen Dongrong wasn't sure if he was answering correctly, and in front of his cram school classmates, he had been sweating profusely behind his back, and after two or three times, he hid his briefcase in a drawer, and his chin was not so high.

Chen Ru snorted from his nose: He deserves it!

Wen Ying secretly looked out the window and couldn't help but laugh.

The students in this classroom are all adults with the same poor foundation as Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong, and they have to learn from scratch, and Chen Ru and his wife are considered to be the oldest, but they are not the oldest.

They have been working for many years, and when they reach middle age, their careers are not up or down, they are old and young, and they are not willing to be left behind by young people in the workplace.

Wen Ying smiled and smiled, and wanted to cry a little.

In the classroom, Chen Ru was still clumsily struggling with the phonetic transcription, and Wen Dongrong listened honestly from raising his head and chest to shrinking his neck.

Wen Ying once again felt that the strong parents were just ordinary people.

They have the shortcomings of ordinary people, as well as the advantages of ordinary people.

They care so much about face that they come to cram school on the sly.

Wen Ying tiptoed away from the cram school, saving face for Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong.

Wen Ying didn't go home immediately, but went to the mall and picked out two moderately priced repeaters.