"What do you mean?" Zhang Zhiqiang was a little nervous, could she be promoted again?

"I'll hand in my resignation letter tomorrow." Tang Jingjing chuckled, taking in Zhang Zhiqiang's nervousness, feeling pity for people like Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Who are you threatening by doing this?" Zhang Zhiqiang didn't expect Tang Jingjing to resign, and he was a little surprised and a little uncertain. Because if Tang Jingjing resigns, the company will definitely appoint another deputy manager, and then it will affect his plan to some extent.

"I'm not like you." Tang Jingjing looked directly at the other party, fearless.

The meaning of Tang Jingjing's words is obvious, she is not a three-year-old child, she will not be angry with this matter, and she is not a person who will joke about her career and future.

"You'll regret it." Zhang Zhiqiang avoided the other party's gaze and said with pity. He didn't know why he was so weak. Although I haven't done anything now, I'm not afraid of anything.

"Then we'll see." Tang Jingjing smiled, turned around and left Zhang Zhiqiang's office.

Looking at the back of Tang Jingjing leaving, Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly couldn't make up his mind about Qin Linglong.

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Back in his office, Tang Jingjing quietly thought about what had happened in the past few days. Maybe you really should leave. Are you running away? No, it's not, because my attitude is not negative.

Suddenly remembered the pot hanging basket on the windowsill, in fact, leaving is also a change, a kind of face, and it also requires great courage. When the new green breaks through the ground, it will usher in vitality again.

Looking around, looking at the familiar grass and trees, Tang Jingjing was really reluctant, but she was already relieved. So she took out a pen and paper and wrote a concise and grateful resignation letter.

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In the evening, when the lights were on, a couple sat by the window, their faces full of happy smiles.

"Eat more greens." Tang Jingjing instructed with a smile.

"You need to eat more meat." Ling Qingfeng picked up a piece of meat and put it on the other party's plate. As long as he could see her, he felt very steady.

They both ate slowly, quietly enjoying the good time, and the two seemed to know that no one took the initiative to mention Sarah.

"Have you been enjoying your job lately?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile. He obviously felt that Tang Jingjing seemed to have something on his mind today. He didn't want Sarah to be a knot in her heart.

"I'm going to change the environment." Tang Jingjing originally planned to talk about this slowly after eating and waiting for the two of them to take a walk, but now I am afraid that it will be advanced.

"Unhappy?" Ling Qingfeng's heart moved, and she had a bad premonition, did she still mind?

"It's fine." Tang Jingjing smiled. She doesn't want those messy things to fill her life outside of work, and she rarely mentions specific things at work.

"Where are you going?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile, but he was a little nervous in his heart.

"Gadoto." Tang Jingjing said with a smile. She hadn't replied to Ma Wenhuan yet, because she wanted to hear Ling Qingfeng's attitude.

"I guess it must have been Ma Wenhuan who personally looked for you, and I saw that he had the intention of poaching you that day. Did you go to which department to say? When Ling Qingfeng heard this, he immediately smiled, it turned out that he had just thought too much about it.

"The newly established planning department, as the deputy manager." Tang Jingjing pursed her lips and said. She could see that Ling Qingfeng was very nervous.

"Okay. Do you know? Although Jiaduoduo has not been established for a long time, the internal mechanism is very sound, and Ma is always a very knowledgeable person, I believe you will like it there. Come, I'll reward you with a big slice of meat to eat. Ling Qingfeng said happily.

"Mr. Ma is really sincere, and they will provide a six-month training." Tang Jingjing nodded and said softly.

"It's been a long time, but it's necessary. I support you, come on! Ling Qingfeng smiled and gestured at the other party in a triumphant gesture.

"The training location is in Paris." Tang Jingjing then said slowly, looking directly at the other party, carefully feeling the other party's mood.

"You, are you because of ......" Hearing this, Ling Qingfeng's hand unconsciously put down his chopsticks, and his smile immediately froze on his face.

"I believe you, that's why I didn't ask." Tang Jingjing interrupted the other party's words and immediately explained.

"Then why did you leave?" Ling Qingfeng was a little puzzled, his eyes were full of grievances.

"Because, I want to work hard to be excellent, so that I won't be left far away by you." Tang Jingjing gently wiped the other party's eyebrows, looked directly at the other party, and said seriously.

"Isn't it, did someone tell you something? You ......" Ling Qingfeng grabbed Tang Jingjing's hand tightly and looked at the other party's eyes in a panic and asked.

"No, that's what I've always had. Moreover, it can also test the strength of our love. Tang Jingjing held Ling Qingfeng and said softly.

"You've decided?" Ling Qingfeng suddenly let go of the other party's hand, a little lost.

"Not yet, I can't bear you, so I want to hear your opinion, if you don't agree, I won't go." Tang Jingjing lowered her head, bit her lip lightly, and said with a red face.

Hearing this, Ling Qingfeng didn't speak, and tears slipped quietly. She deserves his life's care.

Tang Jingjing didn't see the other party answering, looked up, and immediately came to the other party's side, and said at a loss: "Qingfeng, you, I ......"

Ling Qingfeng hugged each other, didn't care about other people's strange gazes, and gave a deep kiss.

"You, you ......" Tang Jingjing's face was flushed, and she didn't know what to say in shame.

"I respect your wishes and will definitely wait for you to return." Ling Qingfeng stared at the other party, his eyes full of determination and happiness. She trusted him so much, and he should have believed in her too.

"Thank you." Tang Jingjing lowered her head and pursed her lips and said.

"It's me who should thank you." Ling Qingfeng hugged Tang Jingjing in his arms, unwilling to let go for a long time.

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"Where's Madame?" When Wei Zhiguo returned home, he saw his wife's handbag, but he didn't see her person, so he asked suspiciously.

"Madame is in the kitchen." The servant said respectfully.

"In the kitchen?" Wei Zhiguo was even more confused when he heard this, so he planned to go into the kitchen to take a closer look.

I saw Dongfang Ying wearing a white apron, her hair was all hidden in the chef's hat, and there was a small recipe next to the cupboard. She was chopping vegetables, and she had already laid out several small plates, and her movements were a little jerky but exceptionally beautiful. Wei Zhiguo saw his wife doing housework for the first time, and he was very surprised, but he suddenly felt at home, very warm.

"Oh~" Dongfang Ying accidentally cut his finger, and the blood flowed.

"It's okay." Wei Zhiguo ran over with a brisk stride, grabbed the other party's hand and said nervously.

Even a strong woman longs for her husband's attention. She's not hard-hearted, how can she not feel it? Dongfang Ying looked at Wei Zhiguo's side face, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

"Why are you so careless, just let the maid do these things." Wei Zhiguo said distressed while helping Dongfang Ying rinse.

"Over the years, I don't seem to be a qualified wife, let alone a qualified mother." Dongfang Ying's voice was soft, as if it came from afar.

At the birthday party, Tang Jingjing's sentence "Because of love, I am not afraid of the future and do not regret the past" made her think a lot, and suddenly understood a lot of things. The love between her and her husband should have turned into a strong family affection.

"You ......" Wei Zhiguo lost his mind for a moment, staring at the other party. For so many years, their husband and wife have always respected each other, as if they have never said anything considerate to each other.

"Wei Lin will come back for dinner in a while, I want to cook it myself." Dongfang Ying lowered his head and said with some embarrassment.

"Actually, I've always thought you're good." Wei Zhiguo said seriously.

"Thank you." Dongfang Ying knows that her husband has always been very tolerant of her over the years.

"Why don't we come together." Wei Zhiguo looked at the large and bright kitchen and said with a smile.

"Okay." Dongfang Ying suddenly had a trace of cardamom girl's feelings, and felt that a gorgeous flower had bloomed in her heart.

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When Wei Lin came home, he heard the ping-pong in the kitchen and the sound of laughter, and once suspected that he had gone to the wrong place. When he went in, he was even more stunned by this scene---- his parents were cooking together, and they cooperated quite tacitly.

My father was slightly chubby, and he looked weird in this chef's suit. However, the father and mother look like a couple. Wei Lin suddenly had a feeling that his parents had been taken up by something.

"Exactly, this is the last dish." Wei Zhiguo ignored his son's surprised expression, took off the inappropriate chef's uniform, and said excitedly.

"It's time to eat." Dongfang Ying brought out a pot of soup, and the meal was ready.

"Oh." Wei Lin had a feeling of being in a dream, he secretly pinched his thigh, it hurt very much.

"It's just an attempt, I don't know what it tastes like." Wei Zhiguo looked at the simple dishes on the table and said with a smile, seemingly satisfied with the fruits of his labor this time.

Wei Lin saw this kind of smile on his father's face for the first time, it was very free and easy, very comfortable.

"You, yes, what's the happy event?" Wei Lin asked suspiciously, his eyes rolling back and forth on his parents' faces.

Since he was a child, Wei Lin really saw his parents cook for the first time. This was also the moment he had been looking forward to the most, and now that his dream had come true, he couldn't believe it.

"What is this called, do you have to have a happy event to eat, it's really a lot of talk, hurry up and wash your hands." Wei Zhiguo pretended to be angry and said. How embarrassed he was to express their emotions to his son.

Wei Lin found that his mother, who had always been tough from beginning to end, didn't talk much. He was a little confused, but he felt good. So he picked up the bowl and began to pull the food into his mouth without any expectation.

There is no elaborate carving of those meals on weekdays, and there is no color matching, and the taste is a little light. This is called "home cooking", right? It's fresh and has a unique homely taste. Wei Lin didn't speak again, just ate silently, this is the feeling he has always longed for.

Suddenly, Wei Lin was looking forward to coming to the house for dinner next time, and it would be even better if he could bring Gu Xue'er with him.