The next day, Lin Qingyu and the two siblings went to Jiang's house in person to pick up Jiang Hui, but were persuaded by the Jiang family's housekeeper to return.

On the third day, the Lin family moved from the villa they had lived in for more than ten years to a semi-new three-bedroom, two-living apartment. The whole apartment adds up to only about 100 square meters, which is obviously small and pitiful compared to the original Lin family villa, and they are all people who are used to enjoying it, and they are not used to it for a while, and there are many inconveniences and complaints.

On the fourth day, Lin Qingyu called Jiang Hui but Jiang Hui didn't answer, and Lin Qingyu couldn't sleep all night after thinking about it in bed that night.

On the fifth day, Lin Qingyu went to Jiang's house again, but still did not see Jiang Hui.

On the sixth day, Lin has become a subsidiary of Li's Jiahua from the moment Lin Jinping signed, Li Yu held Wen Yong on the sofa at night to watch TV, and said in the casual chat that he wanted to give Lin a name, and Wen Yong said the word Jinlan.

On the seventh day, the Lin family discussed changing the name, and Li Yu proposed Jinlan.

On the eighth day, Lin Qingyu finally got through to Jiang Hui's phone.

On the ninth day, Lin Qingyu called Wen Yong and asked her for help, he wanted to do something of his own.

Wen Yong was helping Bai Xiaoyue and others decorate the classroom at the cooking school, and today was the birthday of the gentle and humorous principal.

When the matter at hand was almost dealt with, she took out the mobile phone in her bag and saw Lin Qingyu's call, walked to the window and dialed back.

The phone was quickly connected, and it was Lin Qingyu's depressed voice.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yong asked, in her memory, Lin Qingyu rarely had such a depressed time.

"Xiao Yong, can I borrow some money from you?" Before calling, Lin Qingyu had thought about it many times, so it was not so difficult to speak.

Bai Xiaoyue ran to Wen Yong with the freshly washed fruit, and asked her with a smile, "Do you want to eat it?" Wen Yong shook his head.

Lin Qingyu's voice continued: "I know I'll call you now......"

"How much?" Wen Yong asked him.

"Well...... "Actually, Lin Qingyu didn't think about it himself.

"What are you going to do?" Wen asked again.

This time, Lin Qingyu told him very clearly: "I want to do something of my own." ”

Bai Xiaoyue put down the fruit, answered the phone and ran out.

"I want to start my own business. Lin Qingyu continued: "I thought about it for a night and felt ......"

Lin Qingyu's temperament still knows a little, and she asked him very bluntly: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qingyu was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he hesitated for a while and told Wen Yong.

It wasn't him who caused the incident, it was Jiang Hui.

Originally, they all thought that as long as the Lin family was successfully acquired, the Lin family would not become insolvent and they could continue to be together, but they did not expect to be severely opposed by Jiang's father. Jiang Hui had a very stiff quarrel with Jiang's father during this time at home. Her travel and communication were all controlled by Jiang's father, and last night it was Jiang's mother who saw her daughter pitiful and let her talk to Lin Qingyu on the phone.

Jiang Hui cried very much, and Lin Qingyu, who was crying, broke a man's heart into pieces.

He thought about it for a night, but still felt that he should start his own business.

Wen Yong was noncommittal to his idea, she looked at Bai Xiaoyue, who was holding flowers and smiling brightly, and was silent for a moment.

Over there, Lin Qingyu was also silent.

He didn't know Wen Yong's current situation, but he knew that only Wen Yong was willing to help him. The so-called people go to tea and cool is a true portrayal of the current Lin family.

Not to mention anything else, it is the matter of finding a house, Lin Qingyu inquired about paying a three-month deposit around, but the landlord asked them to pay half a year before renting it to them. He had also called a few of his friends who had a good relationship before calling Wen Yong. Before the Lin family's accident, he thought that it would be his friends in the business field, and their friendship would last for many years, after the Lin family's accident, he looked for them, and hundreds of millions of funds were taken out to fill the Lin family's loopholes, and he would hesitate to refuse, but now he would be hung up if he borrowed 100,000 yuan, and Lin Qingyu had no choice but to think of trouble.

"Big Brother ......" The gentle voice was faint, making people unable to hear the emotion: "Do you love Jiang Hui?" Why are you still unwilling to give up on her at this level?

Lin Qingyu didn't know why Wen Yong asked such a question, but he still answered Wen Yong very sincerely: "Actually, I didn't like it when I first came into contact, and I had another girl I loved very much at that time. But for the sake of the Lin family, I gave up her and married Jiang Hui. During the year of marriage, she took good care of me and my family, and she would give me the ginseng soup she prepared every day after work, put me with bath water, and smile softly at me. ”

"I guess I fell in love with her because of her smile in the end. Lin Qingyu's gentle voice was full of nostalgia: "I love her very much." ”

The wind was blowing in the open window, and it was a little cold.

Wen Ji stood by the window, letting it slip through her baggy sweater and chill her skin.

Her hand clenched tightly in her grip on the phone, almost masochistically wanting to be colder before she felt good.

After a long time, she heard her own voice sound: "I'll help you." ”

It's a bad call, at least for Wen Zhen. When talking to Lin Qingyu on the phone, she couldn't help but think of Xiao Zhan, who had hugged Wen Yong more than once and said to her: "Xiao Yong, I like you to laugh, smile gently." ”

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was a little gloomy.

Wen Yong stood by the window for a few minutes before Bai Xiaoyue called her away, she had an inexplicable reliance and trust in Wen Yong, and she only listened to Wen Yong's suggestions for the layout of the classroom.

They had just called the principal and agreed to come at five o'clock in the afternoon, which was only half an hour away, but the girls had not yet made up their minds about the preparation of food and the arrangement of flowers.

Wen Yong looked at the classroom that was set up and confessed that he didn't want to join at all, but a few little girls were very interested, and Bai Xiaoyue said to her like a treasure, and she couldn't find a reason to leave.

Here, Bai Xiaoyue began to ask her again: "Wen Wei, how should I put this flower?"

A culinary school is actually a culinary school organized into two or three classrooms on one floor, which is roughly divided into two parts: Chinese food and Western food.

Wen Yong, Bai Xiaoyue, and the girls who are now arranging here are all in the Chinese restaurant.

The layout and planning of the Chinese restaurant classroom is simple, with a large U-shaped cooking table on which each of them is placed with the things to be used for learning. Now all these things are put away, except for a row of fresh and beautiful white roses and a small plate of delicately plated fruit one meter apart.

The U-shaped counter was empty in the middle, but now it is also placed on a huge dining table with bouquets of flowers delicately packaged. Everyone who stayed here in the afternoon participated in the giving, including Wen Yong, but she bought orchids.

Now Bai Xiaoyue was fiddling with the flowers on the table with those few little girls who were very interested, thinking that they might want to make a shape or something.

"From the color, to the size, put out the layers. "Wen Ji proposed.

Bai Xiaoyue instantly understood what Wen Yu meant, and began to explore with the little girls, while saying anxiously: "What should I do? What should I do? The principal will come over in a while, it's almost too late." ”

Wen Yu watched quietly.

I heard that Yun Qing, the principal of the cooking school, is a well-known restaurant owner in City A, and opened this cooking school under the grinding and grinding of his own little sister. At first, the principal was a younger sister who was not proficient in cooking, and she also carefully found her own connections to recruit a few chefs with good cooking skills and recruit some students. In the beginning, it was a good business, but she didn't know how to operate after all, and the school was in a state of loss for a year. In addition, the people who came here to study were the daughters of the family who had a little money, and the comparison and circle drawing were more serious, and the contradictions between the students deepened over time, and she would not mediate, so she found a dark and windy night to return the school to her brother.

Yun Qing wanted to close the school at that time, but he accidentally found that there were two teachers in the school whose family conditions were very bad, so he reluctantly opened the school.

Now, three years have passed, and the school has not only begun to make a profit a long time ago, but even has a lot of contacts. The two teachers, who were from poor families at the beginning, have also worked with gratitude until now. I heard that they now have a good personal relationship with the principal, and one of them is married to a girl introduced by the principal.

Of course, all of the above were all said by Bai Xiaoyue when Wen Yu was studying cooking here, and she didn't verify the specificity and authenticity, nor did she care about it. She hadn't been in contact with the principal during her time at the school.

If you have to talk about contact, it may be the day of her absence, the principal happened to come to class, and knowing that a girl was absent, he asked Bai Xiaoyue to hand over the dumplings she had wrapped in class to her.

Bai Xiaoyue gave it very seriously, and the gentleness was very bland.

But from that day on, Bai Xiaoyue began to clearly express her love for the principal in front of Wen Yong.

A few little girls set up the flowers, and the time was approaching five o'clock.

It was darker outside.

Wen Yong took advantage of the opportunity to call Li Yu when everyone was busy, but no one answered.

Just when she wanted to send a message to Li Yu, Bai Xiaoyue began to call her over again to help.

The culinary school teacher had already prepared the delicate food, and Wen Yong needed help by putting the food on the plate next to the delicate fruits.

As soon as it was set up, the classroom door was pushed open.

Wen Yong saw the man who pushed the door in a surprised gaze.

A dark trench coat with a snow-white knitted sweater underneath and a pair of khaki casual pants on long legs.

Tall and long-legged, with a handsome face, he has the charm of a mature man just standing quietly.

When I saw them, I had a faint smile on my face, which made me feel very kind and pleasing to the eye at a glance.

No wonder the little girl in the classroom was so dizzy, Wen Ji thought to herself.

However, after seeing the layout of the classroom, I was still stunned, obviously I didn't expect it to be arranged like this. However, he quickly adjusted the smile on his face and smiled kindly at the people in the classroom: "Is this for me?"

Bai Xiaoyue stood closest to the door, and was the first person in a room to see the principal, and the first to answer his question: "Yes, we arranged it together." Then he blushed shyly: "I hope you can like it." ”

The man strode into the classroom and looked at Bai Xiaoyue intently: "I like it very much." Then he looked around at the people in the classroom, fell on Wen Yan's body for a second and moved away, and smiled softly: "Thank you, I like it very much." ”

The birthday star came, and everyone sat back in the positions that had been arranged a long time ago. Start chatting while enjoying the delicious food that has just come out of the pot. It wasn't the first time Wen Ji had tasted the food made by the teachers, but she felt that this time it tasted exceptionally good. Raising her eyes and looking at Bai Xiaoyue beside her, she really ate very fragrantly, and there were not many people who came, but everyone usually met, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant while eating and chatting.

After eating, Bai Xiaoyue and the two teachers pushed the expensive "prince" cake and arranged to sing a birthday song to the principal. During this period, a few little girls took out their mobile phones and slapped at the cake and Yun Qing's handsome face.

Wen Yong was not interested in these, she glanced at the mobile phone that had been stationary, and when a few little girls were lighting candles, she put the mobile phone into the bag of the seat, and sang the birthday song with everyone.

The little girls were very happy, not only accompanied the principal to blow out the candles, but also accompanied the cake cutting.

At a dinner in the evening, everyone is quite afraid of the calories and portion intake, and eats very little. As soon as Wen Yong took the second bite, the other side of the table began to give gifts to the principal. Every piece, Yun Qing will accept it very politely, and then open it in front of everyone and say thank you. The two male teachers who came didn't care, but the young girls who came forward to give the gifts were blushing one by one.

When it was Bai Xiaoyue's turn, she gave her a knitted sweater and a tie that she picked up with Wen Yong. When he handed it to the principal, a small face was red, and the others who looked at it smiled.

Yun Qing opened the gift, still looked at it carefully, and then said to Bai Xiaoyue: "Thank you, I like it very much." Bai Xiaoyue quickly said that if you like it, she rushed to the end.

It's the turn of gentleness.

She gave her a fountain pen, a brand that was not very expensive, and it was a good shot but not special. Yun Qing chatted with her when she took the gift: "You are gentle, right?"

Looking at Yun Qing, who was smiling gently, she nodded gently.

"You weren't there last time I came to substitute teach, are the dumplings I gave you delicious?"

Wen Yong wanted to say that the dumplings were thrown away by Li Yu before she could eat them, but she still just nodded.

"I am friends with Qian Yimao, and you can come to me for anything in school in the future. ”

Wen Yong didn't know Qian Tezhu's full name, and he was a little surprised to hear the name Qian Yimao for a while.

"Qian Tezhu. Yun Qing explained.

This time, Wen Yong said, "Okay. ”

Yun Qing opened the gift given by Wen Yong, and in the white box lay a fountain pen that had always been simple in shape. Yun Qing took it out and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and smiled at Wen Yong: "I just want to buy a fountain pen, thank you." ”

Wen Yong asked his head, and turned back to his seat. She is really not used to this kind of scene, as if a primary school student came to the stage to celebrate the classroom festival for the teacher.

When everyone finished giving gifts, Yun Qing interrupted a few little girls when they were shouting that there were other programs to continue. He is the owner of a famous restaurant in City A, and he usually has a lot of contact, so his birthday can't just be with these little girls, he postponed a party, and now the time is almost over. Although the little girls were unhappy in their hearts, his smile was gentle, and his smiling appearance was really difficult to refuse. In the end, the two teachers proposed to take photos together, and asked Yun Qing to post on Moments before releasing them.

Yun Qing took a group photo with everyone, and took it alone with all the ladies present, sorted out the flowers on the table and the photos of the cake just now, and sent a circle of friends under the eyes of everyone, and then left with gifts and a table full of flowers with the help of the two male teachers.

The birthday party is over here, although I feel that the next plan has not been implemented, but the little girls are still very happy, and plan to help clean up and leave.

At 7:10 o'clock in the autumn, it was already completely dark and drizzling.

Wen Yong followed a few little girls to clean up the scraps on the table, and around them were a few little girls discussing Yun Qing's handsomeness and gentleness, and their faces were flushed.

At half past seven, after cleaning up, everyone said goodbye.