Chapter 131: Going Home

Such unreliable gossip flew all over the sky, and even reached Mao Yue's ears, but she didn't think so, Yun Yongwang she knew, although sometimes he always likes to play tricks on people, he is very annoying. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but in Mao Yue's heart, he is really not the kind of man who eats soft rice for fame and fortune.

Mao Yue was even a little curious, what would Yun Yongwang look like when these gossips invaded him? Angry scolding with those brainless trolls? Or pretend to be deaf and dumb, pretend not to hear? Or will you come up with all sorts of ways to get revenge on those people?

However, that weekend, when Yun Yongwang came to pick up Mao Yue as promised and took Shen Hao and Xiaoguang out to eat together, his expression and attitude were still the same.

Seeing that he still had that hippie smiling face, Mao Yue, who was holding Zheng Sian, asked him curiously: "I heard that your family owes a lot of debts?" ”

"Yes, Yueyue, you've heard about it too?" Yun Yongwang replied with a smile.

Mao Yue nodded.

Yun Yongwang asked seriously: "Then Yueyue, do you want to help me pay it back?" ”

Mao Yue was stunned, looked at him, and asked rhetorically, "How much do you owe?" Do you really need my help? ”

Yun Yongwang suddenly nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, and replied: "I still owe 100 yuan, I especially need Yueyue to help me!" ”

A hundred? Hearing this number, Mao Yue's head was full of black lines, and he kicked towards Yun Yongwang angrily.

Yun Yongwang deftly hid behind Xiaoguang, and still kept talking: "Yueyue, you can help me return it quickly!" Then, you can get a promise from me, a beautiful man! ”

Mao Yue was even more full of black lines, and Shen Xiangnan, who happened to live next door, walked over with Shen Hao.

After Shen Xiangnan heard Yun Yongwang's words, his face was gloomy, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Director Yunda, are you complaining that the salary I gave you is too low?" I can't afford to pay off my foreign debt for a hundred dollars. ”

Yun Yongwang didn't care, and said with a hippie smile: "Where, Mr. Shen's salary is very high, but a beautiful man like me needs to be carefully cared for and taken care of." ”

The four people next to him all rolled their eyes together, and even Zheng Si, who was sleeping soundly, twitched his little face.

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In the busy, time always flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is about to be celebrated.

Before the Spring Festival, Mao Yue received two pieces of good news. The first is that the legal department of Haotian Technology negotiated the specific contract details with the investment delegation led by Xi Wenguang on the venture capital issue of Chengong Education. Frozen Qianli personally invested 10 million in Chengong Education, accounting for 20% of the total share capital of Chengong Education, and Shen Xiangnan's shareholding ratio was also diluted to 30%.

The second is that the matter of acquiring the land has also been determined, and it is preliminarily set on the existing site of Chengong Education. This piece is the land that Rongcheng High-tech Zone is ready to develop, except for the 200 acres of land used by Chengong Education to build a school as educational land, which will be allocated to Chengong at a very low price. The surrounding land, the Land Management Bureau of the High-tech Zone privately promised Shen Xiangnan that it would be transferred to them first.

Mao Yue, Shen Xiangnan, and Frozen Qianli all agreed that it would be better to re-register a real estate company for the development of surrounding commercial real estate. As a result, a small company named Chenbing Real Estate began to register in the government affairs center of Rongcheng High-tech Zone, and this company is still a typical empty shell, with no address and no office staff.

However, Mao Yue firmly believes that this company will have a bright future.

The Spring Festival refers to the traditional Chinese New Year, commonly known as the "New Year's Festival", and the Chinese people do not recognize the New Year's Eve that is common all over the world.

Every Chinese person will return home to reunite with their relatives as much as possible on this day, expressing their ardent expectations for the coming year and their best wishes for life in the new year.

It is only after this day that the Chinese will think that a year has really passed.

Like most other companies, Chengong Education's Spring Festival is only a seven-day long holiday. This made Mao Yue, who was used to the winter vacation, very unhappy, but unfortunately, she was no longer a simple college student, and she was responsible for the entire morning gong education.

The new real estate company is about to be established, and the company will lack a large number of talents, Mao Yue has a bit of a headache when he thinks about it. So, before the Spring Festival, the recruitment advertisement hit SoftGuang out through Tencent News released by tension.

Some local real estate companies in Rongcheng saw the advertisement of Chengong Education's high-paying poaching people, and they complained that the wolf was coming. Many elites engaged in this industry are also ready to apply for jobs in Chengong Education after the Spring Festival and try their luck.

When all this is done, Mao Yue will return to his heart like an arrow. She hasn't been home for more than half a year since she started working, and she hasn't seen her parents and relatives, and when the holiday season is getting stronger, homesickness grows.

You Kang and You Yun were going to stay in Rongcheng, but Zheng Si was very curious about where Mao Yue was born and wanted to follow her back to her hometown to have a look.

So, after getting off work one day, the busy Mao Yue carried a small backpack on her back, hugged Zheng Si wearing a thick vest, and got on the bus back to her hometown.

Mao Yue's hometown Shejiang County, located in the middle of the Sanchuan Basin, the upper reaches of the Fujiang River, east of the silk capital, west of Rongcheng, south of the mountain city, north of Mianzhou, convenient transportation, there are four listed companies, the ratio of industrial and agricultural output value has reached 87:13, the economy is very developed, is the national advanced county in science and technology work, in the entire Sanchuan County, are among the best.

It's just that all this has little to do with Mao Yue, because she was born in a small mountain village at the junction of Shejiang and Mianzhou. This small mountain village, like most villages deep in the mountains of China, is quiet and closed.

In this mountain village, most of the young people did not receive much education, and after graduating from junior high school or high school, they followed their parents and embarked on the road of working as a part-time worker, becoming one of the more than 200 million migrant workers in China, contributing to the construction of this country.

Every year around the Spring Festival, the mountain village will be the busiest time of the year, most of them are like migrating geese, returning to their hometowns to reunite with their parents and relatives.

Mao Yue, who is in Rongcheng, is also one of them, but she is very glad that the place where she works is in Rongcheng, and she only needs to take a three-hour bus and transfer 2 times halfway to reach the town called Tianxian, and then slowly walk back to the small village called democracy.

After such a toss, one person and one cat should have been very tired and tired. However, the joy of seeing her relatives made Mao Yue completely forget such exhaustion.

As soon as she walked into existence, the sincere smile on her face and mouth did not stop.

"Second sister-in-law! Okay! ”

"Auntie!"

"Sister Meizi!"

"Brother Donggou!"

Mao Yue kept greeting this, greeting that. These people are all elders who watched her grow up, friends who grew up with her. Reunion after a long absence is one of the best things in the world.

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