Chapter 453: The Nanming Riverbank
"It doesn't matter, you're young, who hasn't been a little young and confused, if you don't have a good rest, you can go home and rest, anyway, a bad rest will affect your work judgment. ”
He looks quite understanding, I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd.
Tranquility smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll just adjust myself." ”
"It turns out that I have a boyfriend, it seems that I am thinking too much! You may have forgotten about the dead boy a long time ago!" the general manager looked a little secretly happy, and he thought silently in his heart.
Tranquility also saw some of his careful thoughts, and tried his best to pretend to be a bitter girl, this scene was a bit excessive, and she almost didn't know herself anymore.
The general manager couldn't stay any longer, so he could only leave with his bag, and said to Ning Ning when he left: "Boyfriend, if you are cold for two days, he will come to you crying, don't worry." ”
Tranquility watched him walk away before she took out a tissue from her bag and wiped away the tears that had barely reached the corners of her eyes.
She closed the door to her office and searched through the cabinets and tables in the office, as if she found that there was nothing too much and nothing missing.
She immediately called Li Min on the landline on the table.
Li Min rushed to her office after receiving her call, immediately closed the door, and the two began to discuss the secrets between them as if they were spies.
"What is the general manager doing here?" Li Min looked even more anxious than Ningning.
Tranquility shook her head, "You and I asked you to do this, who else did you tell me?"
Tranquility looked at Li Min with a serious face, which made her look a little timid.
"I told Liu Diandian, in fact, I deliberately revealed it, I think this matter is getting more and more wrong, I found that the hand-typed activity draft, although the signature is yours, but I feel like Liu Diandian's handwriting. After Li Min said it, Tranquility couldn't believe it.
"You got the paper manuscript?" Tranquility looked a little impatient, thinking that it was not too far from the result.
"I just saw that it had been taken back by him. ”
"Remember to take pictures, it's okay to take pictures, it's not my notes, I know it at a glance, but now what you said I didn't see is useless, no matter how good a person imitates, although you can fool others, but you must not be able to fool yourself. ”
Tranquility felt that Li Min had missed a very good opportunity, and it would not be so easy to get it next time.
After Li Min left, she sat in the office in a daze, and it was noon to sit there.
She always felt that the general manager was here to get some information, but she scared him away by crying and making trouble.
The door of her office rang, and before she could speak, Li Min opened the door and came in, with a meal packed for her, she guessed that maybe she would be depressed and forget to eat, so she brought her a copy back.
Tranquility glanced at the watch in her hand, it was already thirteen and fifteen, but she didn't realize that she was hungry.
After the meal, she left with her bag, because she made an appointment with Jiang Hao's father.
The elderly father had been sitting in the middle of reading all morning, just to wait for her.
Came early in the morning to reserve a spot by the window, as it was his son's favorite.
Tranquility took a taxi, and when she arrived, the café was already full of people, and she didn't need a waiter to lead the way, so she walked to the window seat by herself.
"Uncle Jiang, you've arrived, I'm sorry to make you wait for me. "Tranquility is still a good girl, saying sorry.
"Let's just say it, what's the matter with me today?" His straightforwardness made Tranquility relax a lot.
"Since Uncle Jiang is so direct, then I won't beat around the bush. ”
"I just want to know, why don't you let Liu Diandian raise her children? I can't figure it out, how can you deprive a mother of the right to raise her own children?"
Seeing that he suddenly fell silent, Tranquility looked out the window, because the person sitting opposite was Jiang Hao's father, and she didn't want to blame too much.
"Child, you don't care about this matter, no matter who told you or what you heard, uncle and aunt do this, there is a reason for us to do this, I can answer you anything, I can't answer you about this matter. ”
Tranquility saw his sincere appearance, not like he was cheating on her, nor like a person who would embarrass others, but was what Jiang Kai said true?
I didn't figure out the doubts I wanted to figure out, but now I have added more questions to myself.
Tranquility returned home very early, Lin Jiajia was still sitting on the carpet reading, and she also sat on the ground with the book to read.
Because she hadn't done a lot of the exercises she had bought before, she was a little anxious when she looked at it.
When she finished reading a chapter, she wanted to do a chapter of exercises, how much she had memorized, and now Lin Jiajia happened to be her questioning teacher.
The book was taken by Lin Jiajia, and she looked at the exercises behind her and asked Ning Ning questions one by one, from single choice to multiple choice, to short answer questions, she didn't let go of any of them.
When Tranquility answered incorrectly, she marked her, and Tranquility saw that the final score was only 30% pass rate for the questions she answered correctly, and she herself was not satisfied.
So she began to memorize it again, and she read those words and questions over and over again, and she gave the book to Lin Jiajia and asked her to continue to ask questions.
Tranquility doesn't have much time to investigate, since one of his elders has said it so sincerely, then there must be his troubles.
Tranquility walked on the riverbank in Nanming District, I don't know how many times this road has been walked, it feels very familiar, how many people have accompanied her on this road and left a lot of memories, although she is walking alone, but also with the memories of everyone accompanying her, she does not feel lonely.
Under the French plane trees in Jiaxiu Building, old people sat there painting, and some children followed and watched attentively.
"Grandpa, grandpa, what color should I paint here!" the little boy was holding a paintbrush and coquettishly playing to the old man, looking at his anxious expression, as if he didn't know what color to paint would be sentenced to death.
Sometimes, we are like a lost child, living in our own small world. Fantasy about things that Xu has never patronized, like a child who loves to paint so much, paints but can't find paint to smear, and doesn't know where to go.