Chapter 62: Mutual Path
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He Shunqing continued: "If this is abroad, if Boss Liu wants to be more serious about Mi Sifu's behavior, this kind of abuse of her name to organize a meeting will simply infringe on her reputation." β
Song Yufang kept swinging her head, shaking harder and harder: "No, it shouldn't be like this, Yongxi is by no means this kind of irresponsible person." β
He Shunqing nodded slightly, and said, "I talked to her, and she said that she had never used the name of Boss Liu. If that's what she said, then the problem is with the people who participated in the event. Afterwards, at the police station, I made a little inquiry, and the reporters she invited, except for a few who were open-minded, were clearly stealing headlines. I've heard the rest, too. As he spoke, he gestured to the four fingers of his right hand, "Four words are enough to describe it, and he is dignified." It is far from that simple to say that you are willing to sacrifice a little time and work remuneration in order to protect your female compatriots. β
At this time, Song Yufang's face couldn't help but feel remorseful: "She has been hiding a lot of things from me recently, but I'm ...... I didn't expect this layer. I have persuaded her, and other friends have also persuaded her, hoping that she will maintain a little respect for what happened to Boss Liu, and ask for my consent no matter what she does. β
She had to confess to herself, if she was a classmate, she couldn't let Fu Yongxi figure it out so slowly. After working, especially after Fu Yongxi had Zhong Kai's lover, he was not as attentive as before. One is that he is not enough, and the other is that he feels that there seem to be some small changes that are different from those of the past with his friends who have a partner.
He Shunqing, who was on the side, was still slowly saying his opinion: "I think she is a little naΓ―ve. On the way back, she also debated fiercely with her colleagues in the personnel department, saying that everything she did only represented herself and not Boss Liu. It seemed that as long as she carried it on her shoulder, everyone really went to her as she intended. β
Song Yufang was even more worried about Fu Yongxi, and said: "Those reporters with evil intentions, I'm afraid that their participation is only aimed at Boss Liu from beginning to end, and they even want to pass on this kind of victimization experience as a story of Fengyue." I'm not afraid to make an analogy with myself, for example, in the career I do, no matter what my intentions are, after doing it for a long time, I am a little suspicious of going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. The newspaper may not be better than me. It's all about money, newspapers sell a lot, and you don't want any face, and even Wang Fa can do without it. β
He Shunqing nodded and said: "It's probably for the sake of that criminal, it is rumored that the disciple's family is a person from the two houses, and his position will not be very low." People who have something to do or don't care about these rumors, but people who have nothing to do are looking forward to the inside story every day, and there will probably be a lot of money to be made if they can dig it out. What's more, wouldn't the dispute between the sword and the court be even more chaotic? β
With such an analysis, Song Yufang could still sit still, and hurriedly got up and said: "Secretary He, you wait here, I'll change my clothes immediately, I want to go to Misi Fu's mansion." β
He Shunqing shook his hands and showed gratitude: "It's best to ask you to persuade you, because of the identity problem, our bank must also bear a little management responsibility." However, none of us seemed able to move Miesfer. β
"I don't promise I can, I can only do my best." Song Yufang was rarely rude, and just went to her bedroom when she spoke.
The living room fell silent for a while.
Mrs. Song, who had been standing through the window for a long time, moved her steps, stood by the door and asked, "Yes...... Mr. Ho, right? β
This is not the case, the host is standing in the doorway, and the guest is sitting in the house.
He Shunqing felt a feeling of weakness in his heart, and hurriedly jumped up to give up his seat, arched his hands and said sorry: "It's Aunt Song, it's rude, it's so abrupt to come to the door for the first time." β
"You sit, you sit." Mrs. Song took advantage of him to get up, she had already looked at his clothes carefully, and couldn't help but be a little scared, "What's polite, since you are our Xiaoyu's boss, our Xiaoyu is suffering from illness, and it is also your kindness that you come here." β
The two sat opposite each other, and He Shunqing accosted and asked, "How does my aunt know that I am her boss?" β
Mrs. Song didn't think about it, she just raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Hey, what's so hard to guess, everyone in your bank can manage her." β
When you hear this, it seems to be very demeaning to your own children, but if you think about it, there is not a word that is not the truth. He Shunqing endured it for a while, but finally laughed.
Mrs. Song regretted that her mouth was too fast, her body shrank to the side, and she said abruptly: "I...... People like us don't have much knowledge, and it makes you laugh. β
"Yes, it's a person who can control me, not just in the bank, where is it not like this?" Song Yufang, who was wearing a coat, was wrapping a white woolen scarf around her neck, pouting as if she was angry with her mother.
He Shunqing didn't know the previous situation, so naturally he wouldn't take this robbery seriously. It's just a kind of poor mouth that Beijing people are used to, and family members ridicule each other.
Mrs. Song was not, and she avoided her face and coughed lightly. Hearing Song Yufang say goodbye to her, she remembered that there was a newly made hat in the house, and hurriedly went to take it out.
He Shunqing stopped at the gate of the street, thanked Mrs. Song repeatedly after following her all the way, and promised to only take up one or two hours of her daughter's time, and then said goodbye and left.
Song Yufang kept heading out.
At this time, Aunt Wang came out of nowhere and asked with a smile: "Madam, which young master in the palace is this, what a magnificent!" I heard from the neighbors that this young master got out of a car with the highest value. β
Mrs. Song pouted a little proudly: "You are really, just remember the value, but forget the years." Is the palace still worth it? This is our girl's boss. According to what I want, our girl is very powerful, and every day she hands over the silver from the treasury, then her boss is the one who manages the accounts for the entire Republic of China. Oops, that's ......."
"Is it an accountant?" Aunt Wang tilted her head and asked, but she completely lost Mrs. Song's interest, turned her head and went back.
Aunt Wang had to follow behind.
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said that the Fu family, how could there be the peace of the Song family, it had already exploded.
When He Shunqing and Song Yufang visited, they heard that Fu Peiyong was going to the police chief's office to dredge up the relationship, probably because he wanted to hook up today's case.
Mrs. Fu came out to greet the guests with red eyes, and after a few polite words with He Shunqing, she took Song Yufang's hand and said, "Child, look at her." Since she was in school, she has only eaten your set. Those of us, who haven't been shouted by her seventy or eighty times a day about feudal decay, if she doesn't say me, I will be lucky, and what I say, where can I use it? As he spoke, a few more lines of tears fell.
Song Yufang said a little comfort, and then went to Fu Yongxi's courtyard familiarly.
Because it was inconvenient, He Shunqing only followed to the gate of the courtyard and stopped.
Mrs. Fu whispered behind her, "Mr. He, let's go to my girl's study and sit down." You see, it's snowing. β
He Shunqing was anxious to reply to the head office, eager to know the progress at the first time, so he followed, and he didn't care about whether it snowed or not. Then he said: "It's okay for me to stand under the porch for a while, Mrs. Fu don't greet me." β
Mrs. Fu put away her tears, smiled and shook her head: "You don't know, the study here is separated from Yongxi's bedroom by a wall, and what they say, it's easy to send the voice over." As he was talking, he had already led the person to the door of the study, opened the curtain himself, but lowered his voice little by little, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, my daughter has a small fuss for three days, and a big fuss for five days, and I'm used to listening to the corner." If the weather is good, I will stand under the porch and listen, and if the weather is not good, I will come here. β
He Shunqing smiled crampedly, owed slightly, thanked him softly, and then rubbed his hands and entered the house.
At this time, I heard Fu Yongxi's voice from the next room, and it sounded colder than ever: "You don't have to say, I don't understand anything in my heart, laugh and scold others." It's just that...... I'm sorry Boss Liu. β
Such a statement, don't say Mrs. Fu, even He Shunqing listened to it and worried about it.
I don't know how Song Yufang will persuade her, let alone whether it is useful or not.
I only heard that there was movement on the other end again: "Wow, a word of laughter and scolding is made by people, you don't say anything about it yourself, and there is a little more pure and high in the world." β
After that, Song Yufang sat on the stool with her back to Fu Yongxi.
Fu Yongxi stood by the window, looking at the snow that was getting denser and denser through the glass, and suddenly sneered: "You may not be the only ones in this world who will think of strategies, I think that there is a lack of people in this world who know that they are going to suffer, but they are still willing to suffer." What you say is that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and what will be used by others, I can understand it halfway. However, I would like to ask, why should personal feelings transcend moral norms? β
Song Yufang turned half of her body, raised her expression and said, "Please also give me advice." β
Fu Yongxi looked awe-inspiring, turned around at her, and actually shouted and made a speech: "Because respecting women is not within the scope of morality in China at all!" People don't even respect women, so what is the old and the weak? The law should not be lenient but lenient, we women can only comfort each other, let's look at it from a distance, we have to use our hands to support the barrier and protect the next generation from being bullied like us. However, is our generation still human, can we have personality, and do women living in this era deserve to endure and be humiliated again and again? Yes, I am worse than you, more ruthless than you, I think it is completely worth sacrificing Boss Liu's personal feelings to call for the birth of new regulations! β
A few tears rolled down from Song Yufang's eyes uncontrollably, she didn't even have time to wipe them, she only sniffed, changed her attitude, and whispered: "I have always said that no one is absolutely wrong on this issue, just look at how big the problem is." β
Seeing that her attitude softened, Fu Yongxi also turned down her volume, continued to look at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, sighed and said: "Then you should be able to understand, others can't persuade me, because I have never been confused from beginning to end, I know what I am doing." I owe her, I have to be frank, I owe her, I can take anything, even if it's my life. β
Song Yufang walked to the window, gently put one hand on her shoulder, frowned, and said, "But how can you explain it in the bank?" β