Ji Chongchuan settled down, searching for his aunt to find a dance school for his little granddaughter.

He struggled for a while before asking, "My relative's child is 4 years old, can I learn to dance?" ”

"Hello, happy to answer for you. A little girl can learn to dance at this age, but I think it is better to start from the child's wishes, if the child is really interested in dancing and wants to learn from it, then focus on cultivating the child. Otherwise, the child will be under psychological pressure, and I hope my answer can help you. “

Ji Chongchuan was silent. Answers like hers really start from the children themselves.

She didn't preach the benefits of learning dance and the advantages of training institutions like the heads of other training institutions.

In the end, it gives people a feeling: as long as there are girls in the family, if parents want their children to be in good shape and have skills, they have to sign up to learn dance in order to reach the pinnacle of life.

Although the meaning of the words is also there, it will give people an uncomfortable feeling.

Like Yuan Fang, she finds another way to start from the child's point of view, just because the child likes it, is interested in entering the learning of dance, and respects the child's interests and hobbies in the real sense, such a way of communication is at least not offensive.

Ji Chongchuan happily replied: "Thank you so much for the teacher's guidance, our children are very fond of dancing, may I ask what your fees are?"

One of the most important aspects of joining a training course is, of course, the question of fees, which he has to ask in order to make the situation more realistic.

If he can talk to her all the time, even if it is something meaningless, he is willing.

"Have you brought your children to our training center? If you are interested, you can bring your child to the training center to experience a dance class first, and then talk about other things, can you think it is okay?"

He was wondering: Is it because the fees of the training institution are too high, and it is not convenient to disclose it to him, the "consulting parent"?

Afraid of missing out on "customers"?

Her training center is due to open shortly and is in dire need of trainees.

Parents in towns and villages are not as well trained in this area as they are in big cities.

In big cities, as long as the teacher's skills are excellent, the environment is good, and the facilities are OK, there is no need to worry about enrollment.

As far as he knows, it is extremely difficult for a small township to find a suitable source of students.

He smiled and replied, "No problem. “

It seems that he has to really catch the little granddaughter of his aunt's family and go to the trial class.

By the way, you need to know the address.

"Teacher Yuan, I was introduced to your training center by someone else, can you ask where the specific address is?"

Knowing the address, it would be a breeze for him to go to her.

Bite~

After a while, the specific address of the training center was sent.

Ji Chongchuan looked at it, the corners of his mouth tightened: she has no sense of security at all, it is really worrying, he must teach her well, what is the heart of defense!

He thought of it again, after half a year of separation, she, by her side, will there already be someone else?

God, just thinking about it, the breath is suppressed in the throat, and the feeling of drowning is surging.

He clutched his throat and took several breaths before he felt better.

"I take the liberty of asking, may I ask if Mr. Yuan taught by himself or hired a teacher?"

"It's all there. I will take a basic class and an elite class. “

"The elite class has to be basic to enter?"

In order to be able to talk to her more, he began to rack his brains and ask reasonable questions.

"Yes, the elite class must pass the selection, and children with a foundation or their own conditions are better to enter." Yuan Fang patiently answered the questions one by one, and after starting her own business, she knew that she had to put a lot of energy in the initial stage.

"Okay, understood. By the way, Mr. Yuan, I have a brother in your town, single, he is interested in finding a dance teacher to be his girlfriend, I wonder if there is a suitable candidate in your training center?"

"Uh......" Yuan Fang was wondering, is this parent ...... Well, it feels weird, but it's not good not to answer.

Yuan Fang pondered for a while and replied, "I don't know much about the situation of several teachers, I'm sorry." “

"What about Mr. Yuan? Do you have any objects?" In a hurry, he finally asked the sentence he wanted to ask the most.

Yuan Fang stared at that sentence and was silent.

She actually had the illusion that this parent who claimed to be Miao Miao's child really wanted to ask this sentence.

"I have a boyfriend." She replied to him, refusing to be beaten by unfamiliar people in any way.

Bah~ A string in my brain is broken...... There was also a tremor sound.

"I don't believe it!" He struggled to type as he spoke.

"Whatever you want."

Yuan Fang's fluttering two words were like a boulder pressing on Ji Chongchuan's heart, and it hurt his heart.

Yuan Fang locked the phone and plugged it into the charging cable to charge.

Talking about these topics late at night, it seems that I don't really want to sign up for my child or anything, it's a waste of effort.

Now it's better to rest and meet tomorrow's work, Yuan Fang turned over, and her casual movements made her stunned for a while, she touched her lower abdomen, and her heart couldn't help but feel a low pain......

I vaguely remember some time ago, I went to bed at eleven or twelve o'clock, and slept until dawn.

There are no nightmares, no melancholy, no missed people and quietly shed tears.

She underestimated her love for him and the child too much, how many cranky nights, she forced herself to give up this relationship, if it weren't for the loss of the child from time to time stinging nerves, she was really afraid that she would forgive him for everything, and ran to him again.

During this time, she can't remember how she survived......

Ji Chongchuan closed his eyes and clenched his fists to cover the storm in his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the sourness in my eyes turned red.

He opened the wardrobe, threw a few sets of clothes on the bed from inside, took out the trolley suitcase, stuffed the clothes into it, calmly stuffed and stuffed the corners of the clothes exposed outside the box, sorted it out, closed the zipper, pulled out the trolley, and strode out of the room.

I went back to my room and brought my independent household registration book to W City.

Grabbing the car keys, he dialed the phone.

"Xiao Ling, send me home."

Ling Xiang, who was playing League of Legends, was startled by his words, and the movements in his hands stopped, Game Over!

Depend on! Ling Xiang slapped the keyboard vigorously, only daring to complain in his heart, and asked again with cringe and respectfully, "Boss, why are you going home at this time?" It's rare to have a weekend break, is there something going on at home? Your home is not very far from here, only 4 hours, you can't drive after drinking? ”

"Long-winded, forget it, hang up!" Ji Chongchuan replied coldly.

"Wait~ Wait, I'll go!" Ling Xiang hurriedly saved his life and stopped Ji Chongchuan from hanging up on him, offending the boss, and a bunch of work was called unavailable.

"If you don't come to my community at 15 o'clock, you can wash and sleep."

Ling Xiang swallowed his saliva with difficulty, 30 minutes away, he had to arrive in 15 minutes, what kind of international joke? The boss has only abused people in terms of work intensity, and he must have encountered something big. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so impulsive.

Ling Xiang didn't say a word, he took a taxi while walking, and he didn't stop it, and a car stopped directly and asked him where he was going? The board house on the construction site is in the middle of nowhere, and it is difficult to take a taxi at this point.

He gritted his teeth, got in the car directly, and told the driver that he would get to Yuexiu Community in 15 minutes, and the driver directly asked him to get out of the car, but he couldn't do it!

Ling Xiang held his forehead and told the driver that it was a matter of human life, and he added an extra 200 yuan to the driver, and if there was a fine, he was responsible. That's all I can do for the boss.

The driver thought about it, human life is at stake, and he really can't delay, so he took away 2 red hairy grandfathers from Ling Xiang's hands, and didn't mention the matter of adding WeChat to prevent the later stage.

One sentence: "Sit down, I'll take a shortcut to send you there!" 12 minutes! ”

Ling Xiang was directly dumbfounded! Knocked out teeth and swallowed blood, he was toyed with.

He was thinking about what to theorize, thinking about what evidence he had, so he could only eat the yellow lotus dumbly, and only hoped that the driver would deliver him safely and on time.

Fortunately, with a loss of 200 yuan, the driver did send him to Ji Chongchuan in 13 minutes.

At that time, he was smoking a cigarette and his face was gloomy.

He watched, goosebumps all over his body, craned his neck, and whispered: Boss.

Ji Chongchuan hummed lightly: "I'm sorry for you, I'm not in a good mood, I'm afraid that it will affect the driving, you send me back, 3000." ”

Ling Xiang thought that as long as there was money to be made, it would not be difficult to take a trip. Removing the labor, the fare back is 158 yuan, and you can make a lot of 2,000 yuan, which is a good deal.

He also knew that the boss would take some personal jobs for him as long as he had some personal work, and fully supported his plan to buy a house.

At this moment, he deeply felt that all the bad speculations of the boss just now were too bad.

He walked to the driver's seat and willingly took on the role of driver.

Ji Chongchuan looked at the whizzing vehicles and frowned: "Speed up!" ”

Ling Xiang glanced down at the speed of 121 yards, this, this is the rhythm of speeding.

Ling Xiang stepped on the accelerator a little wider, and asked cautiously, "Boss, have you encountered any difficulties?" ”

"Drive well!"

Ji Chongchuan's words made all Ling Xiang's words stuck in his throat, forget it, it's best to be dumb.