In the morning, Dong Yanling was cooking in the kitchen, Wang Wang finished washing, returned to the living room and sat down, waiting for Wang Guanghui to come out.

Wang Guanghui wore pajamas, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and walked into the living room step by step. Wang Wang guessed that last night, his daughter must have been strictly interrogated by Lao Dong or something, so that she didn't sleep well all night.

Wang Guanghui walked to his father's side and sat down. Wang Wang asked quietly, "How is it?" Last night and Xiao Hao, we had an okay conversation, right? ”

"Okay." Wang Guanghui also whispered, and glanced towards the kitchen.

"That's good, you're good, let's take our time."

Wang Guanghui nodded: "But, my mother •••••• her."

"It's okay, I have my dad and your grandpa."

Wang Guanghui smiled, she believed that according to her father's wisdom, it was more than enough to deal with her mother. She was just about to get up and go to the bathroom, when she saw her mother leaning out of the kitchen and said, "What are you plotting?" Sneaky. ”

"No wow, Mom." Wang Guanghui hurriedly denied it, thinking that this mother's wisdom is not bad.

It was safe for a few days.

In the past few days, Wang Guanghui and Hao Zhenchuan have not seen each other again, but sometimes they talk on the phone or send a text message, greet each other, and chat a few words or something. Because Wang Guanghui goes to work and gets off work on time every day, Dong Yanling feels a lot more down-to-earth, but Dong Yanling knows very well, don't look at the calm on the surface as if there is nothing going on, according to Wang Wang's way of behaving, maybe he has engaged in some kind of black-box operation, but she is alone in the broken drum that does not see the light of day.

But despite thinking so, because there is no real evidence, Dong Yanling can only hold back in that broken drum.

On this day, Wang Guanghui went to work, and the class was as usual, as usual, and there seemed to be no change. As soon as she sat down, she saw Xiaoya, the girl at the next table, leaning half of her body over from the partition board, and whispered, "See?" Megumi and Suri haven't come to work for the past two days, do you know what's going on? ”

"I don't know, what's going on?" Wang Guanghui asked.

Xiaoya leaned forward again, and put a slap to her mouth: "I heard that they all went with Vice President Zhao, Vice President Zhao jumped ship and started a new business." ”

"Huh?"

Among the girls and boys in this unit, if you talk about family background, Wang Guanghui's father who is the director is almost a "high-ranking child", but she is usually easy-going and friendly, and never puts on the shelf of a "high-ranking child", so those little sisters are also willing to approach her, and they are also willing to report to her if there is anything, especially Xiaoya at the next table.

"I heard that they were both pried away by Vice President Zhao, and Vice President Zhao gave each of them 20% of the shares." Xiaoya said.

"Oh, and what else?"

"Do you know, it is said that Vice President Zhao and Mr. Qi have a grudge, and they even have the heart to kill Mr. Qi, but he doesn't dare to kill, so he wants to use this method to make Mr. Qi go bankrupt and collapse." Xiaoya said with a nose and eyes, as if it were a real thing.

"Ah, it's that serious."

Wang Guanghui couldn't imagine that Vice President Zhao and Mr. Qi could have such a big hatred, and they had the heart to kill Mr. Qi. At the same time, she didn't quite understand how Xiaoya knew about the matter between the two CEOs.

"Sister Wang, we can get more eyes in the future, don't get involved in their bad things of love and hatred." Xiao Ya was still unfinished, and she talked endlessly, "I dare to predict that Huihui and Xiuli will never have good fruits to eat." Then you say, Sister Wang, Vice President Zhao gave each of them 20% of the shares, so what else did he have? Why is he so generous? ”

How does Wang Guanghui know that? She was just about to say something, when she suddenly saw Xiaoya sit down, put on earplugs and said, "Brother Qin, you said that batch of red dates, wow, I sent them to you yesterday, and you can receive them tomorrow, well, I guarantee that you can receive them." ”

Wang Guanghui didn't understand much for a while, but in an instant, she thought, could it be that they really use this place as an online store?

During the lunch break, Wang Guanghui came to Xiaoya's side and whispered: "Xiaoya, I heard that many of us sell goods through live broadcasts, is it true?" ”

"You just heard about it? No, there is no such wind blowing from nowhere, it is called 'live broadcast with goods', everyone will follow suit, take the opportunity of live broadcast to sell their own goods and earn their own money. Let me tell you, Sister Wang, as long as you have goods to sell, you can really make money. In our place, we can't say that all of them bring goods, at least more than half of them bring goods. ”

"Oh, what do they sell?"

"Then it's up to you what you can do. Let me tell you, it's best to have some local products in the countryside, the price is lower, and, like some of our young people's clothes or something, to be kind of quacky and eye-catching, well, I don't know anything else. ”

The local products in the countryside have to be cheaper, Wang Guanghui immediately thought of Hao Zhenchuan and the remote ravine of Hao Zhenchuan's house.

Before getting off work in the evening, Wang Guanghui called Hao Zhenchuan and asked him to meet at noon tomorrow, saying that he had something to discuss.

"What's the matter? Can we meet now, it's all off work. Hao Zhenchuan said.

"That's not good, I have to go home now, or tomorrow at noon."

Mom objected to getting along with Hao Zhenchuan, Wang Guanghui didn't tell Hao Zhenchuan, she was afraid of affecting Hao Zhenchuan's mood, which would affect his normal relationship with herself; And she didn't want to go home tonight because it was for her mother, who was afraid that her mother would be sad, and then interrogated herself.

On the way home, Wang Guanghui was unusually depressed, he was also afraid of that, what kind of life state is this? And when will this state of life end?