Weng Baobao is very strange.

Did you really make the wrong call?

She played a few more times in a row, but she was busy.

She was also a little dazed for a while.

Seeing that it was noon, she went to the street food shop and ate something.

In the process, she carefully recalled.

I don't have many people to contact with this phone number.

There are only the Hong family and their daughters, and then there is Xiaotang.

There were also those colleagues from the reservoir before.

However, since she got along with Xiaotang, she has left.

It's been a long time since I've been in touch with them.

Could this landline number be the phone number of Yuzhuang?

She remembers that she made the most phone calls to Yuzhuang.

I looked through the address book and found that it wasn't.

When she called the number again after dinner, it had already become empty.

Well?

Weng Baobao is also a smart person, and she immediately noticed that something was wrong.

There's something going on here.

It seems that I can't go to Bac Ninh City by myself.

In her mind, as long as she goes to the post and telecommunications department to check this number, won't she know where the phone is?

Yes, that's it.

Thinking of this method, she felt much more at ease.

She still doesn't believe it, you can all hide it.

Weng Baobao scolded Erhong in his heart for being ungrateful.

It is said that a husband and wife in one night are a hundred days of grace, and a husband and wife in a hundred days are like the depth of the sea.

Even though we're divorced, have you changed your phone as well?

She didn't want to think about it, when she hurt Erhong, she was never soft.

Even if her daughter said no, she didn't want it.

This night in the bed of the agency guest house, tossing and turning.

Weng Baobao can't sleep.

She rehearsed the scene after meeting over and over again in her mind.

How she angrily scolded Er Hong for not being able to stand the test, and how she made Er Hong feel guilty.

How Erhong begged her for forgiveness.

Eventually, Erhong fell back under her pomegranate skirt.

How the daughter cried and begged to let herself come back to her.

Thinking of these, the little flame in Weng Baobao's heart was excited.

Burned her all over her body.

As for the little soup that was still tired of being together some time ago, she didn't want to do it anymore.

She now thinks about the majesty of becoming the factory director's wife.

What's the first thing you want to do?

By the way, go to the factory and walk around and declare your sovereignty first.

Well, this one is a must.

What about the second piece?

The second thing is that woman!

Hum!

Find her yourself and scratch her face.

This sassy fox dares to rob his own man, it's really bold!

At this time, she put Erhong into the scope of his man.

Now Erhong is not a toad, nor is he ugly, nor is he stumbling.

It's become her sweet again.

This human heart is such an elusive thing.

It's finally dawn.

Weng Baobao got up after a while.

Didn't even eat breakfast.

Hurriedly ran to the passenger station.

I'm afraid that the car will leave and delay myself to get the man back.

At this time, the passenger terminal has not yet opened.

The cold wind outside was biting, and the snot of Weng Baobao's cold nose flowed.

Like a horse monkey, she waited outside the door with her left foot and her right foot for nearly an hour before people came to wait for the bus one after another.

After another half an hour, the passenger terminal opened.

She followed the crowd in the crowd.

Tickets were sold at the window.

She managed to grab a ticket.

The bus was already starting in the backyard of the passenger station, which was filled with choking green smoke and a large pungent smell of diesel that suffocated.

Ten minutes later, the ticket check-in began.

Weng Baobao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally got on the bus to Bac Ninh.

Didi, Didi!

After a few horns, the coach slowly drove away from the passenger station.

After the roundabout, drive along the main road of the field towards Bac Ninh.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, it's me, fourth."

"Yo, fourth, why did you remember to call me?"

"Hehe, I'm not thinking of giving you a New Year's greeting."

"Thank you."

As soon as Lu Changhua got up, he received a call from Zhao Laosi.

"That's right, I just met Erhong's ex-wife at the passenger station, and I just left and went to the direction of Bac Ninh. Hehe, I thought they hadn't been making a lot of trouble lately, so I'll give you a call. ”

"Oh, that's it. Okay, I see. ”

It turned out that when Weng Baobao was waiting for the bus, Zhao Laosi also came to see him off.

Can he not know Weng Baobao, it used to be a separate field, and he also did a lot of work with Lu Changhua, Weng Baobao fed the fish in the reservoir, and the two were still familiar with each other.

Besides, these days, Weng Baobao is making a big fuss about the Hong family, who doesn't know?!

He guessed that it would be good for this woman to go to Bac Ninh.

Hurry up and call Lu Changhua.

One is to take the opportunity to show his merits and think about him with good things.

The second is that he doesn't want this woman to remarry.

At the beginning, Zhao Laosi also had thoughts about Weng Baobao.

But at that time, Weng Baobao ignored him.

Now, Weng Baobao is this fate, he is happy to see it, this is his means of revenge.

Lu Changhua put down the phone and thought for a while.

I called Erhong.

Erhong's new number, not many people know it.

Why did you change your number?

His original number was in a different place in Bac Ninh, and the cost was too high.

So I got a number for Bac Ninh.

It's just that many people don't know this number.

"Erhong, I heard that your ex-wife has gone to Bac Ninh, be careful yourself. This woman may go to the factory to make trouble with you, but if not, you can work from home, and call to direct anything on the phone. ”

"Okay, I got it."

The big boss called in person, is this still fake?

He had just arrived at the office, and his ass was still hot, so he quickly got up.

He found Director Gong.

"Call me for something."

"Oh, okay, director."

Erhong got on his bicycle and went home.

Zhou Limin just came back after sending Hong Xiuzhu.

It was very strange to see Erhong go and return.

"Why are you back?"

"It's okay, work from home."

Erhong was actually embarrassed to say.

I don't feel ashamed in my heart, why do I want to hide?

But the boss arranged it like this, it must make sense.

The important thing is that if Zhou Limin knows the truth, I am afraid that she will feel uncomfortable.

It sounds good to work from home, but in fact, you are hiding at home.

Weng Baobao didn't know that she was still on the way, and the people of Bac Ninh knew that she was coming.

At half past ten in the morning, Weng Baobao arrived in Bac Ninh.

She immediately ran to the post and telecommunications office.

She asked at the window if she could look up a phone number.

"What unit are you from?"

"Uh, from the farm."

"What's the number?"

She handed over the number she had copied down.

As soon as I looked at the number at the window, I frowned.

"What about the documents you look up the number?"

"What file?"

"The number can't be queried casually, you need a document from the law enforcement agency, do you have it?"

Weng Baobao was dumbfounded.

Where can I get it myself?

When she came out of the post and telecommunications office, she suddenly felt worried again.

It seems that this line from the number is not good.

Hey?!

She slapped herself on the forehead.

How can I be so stupid!

I don't know Erhong's phone number, but I know that he is the director of the oil factory!

Yes, yes, yes!

This time, Weng Baobao's eyes lit up again.

As the saying goes, if you can run a monk, you can't run a temple!

Yes, I'll go to the grease factory and go directly to you!

In the past few days, she has also been blinded by the phone call, and she only thinks about checking the phone.

How did you forget Erhong's work unit?

It's just that Weng Baobao is not very sure whether Erhong is really the director of the oil factory.

Why?

These news are all hearsay, and Xiaotang also blocked the news from her.

Where did she know where to go?

Now, she has to try her luck at the grease factory.

It's almost noon.

She didn't eat breakfast either, and her stomach was grunting with hunger.

After eating at a street shop, I found a three-jumper and went to the grease factory.

The oil factory is a big unit, and no one in Bac Ninh knows about it.

When I came to Shuguang Town, when I saw the scale of the oil factory, Weng Baobao's eyes lit up.

She felt that she was so close to success, only one step away.

As soon as I walked to the door, I was stopped by the doorman.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for your factory director."

"Factory director?"

The doorman glanced at her.

Seeing that although this woman is dressed in general, she still has some posture, and a pair of phoenix eyes are rippling in spring.

"Who are you?"

"I'm his daughter-in-law!"

Boy.

As soon as this remark came out, it was broken.

Why?

Who doesn't know that Director Hong's daughter-in-law is Zhou Limin.

Who are you, just say that you are the daughter-in-law of the factory director?

What kind of society is it now, and there are still people who dare to blatantly impersonate?

"Are you the daughter-in-law of our factory director? Why don't I know you? ”

The old man of the doorman squinted at her.

The mockery on his face was so obvious.

Weng Baobao hurriedly asked: "Is your factory director Hong Changcai?" ”

“……”

The old man of the doorman did not answer, but just looked at her.

"Knock? Commonly known as Erhong? ”

"Cut!"

The doorman was very dismissive.

Who doesn't know this?

Ah, you're going to be able to impersonate all this?

The wife of the factory director is Zhou Limin, from our factory.

Seeing that the doorman still didn't believe it, Weng Baobao took out a small notebook from his bag.

"Look at this."

The old man of the doorman took it and took a look.

I'll go, it's a divorce certificate.

Sure enough, there was a photo of this woman on it, with the name of "Hong Changcai" written on it.

The doorman looked at Weng Baobao again.

Threw the divorce certificate back.

"You better go, we don't have the person you said here."

"What? Isn't your factory director surnamed Hong? Hong Changcai! ”

"Go, go, go. Don't delay our work. ”

Weng Baobao was disappointed.

Isn't it all rumored that Erhong works in a grease factory?

Why not?

Oh, what can I do now?

She wandered around the gate for a long time.

There were also a lot of cars coming in and out of the gate, and she had to stay farther away.

The old man of the doorman picked up the phone and called the logistics office.

"Director Zhou, a woman came to the door, saying that it was the factory director's daughter-in-law, and I also read their divorce certificate. She was about to come in to find the factory manager, but I stopped her. ”

"What?"

Zhou Limin's brain buzzed.

I changed the phone myself just to avoid this woman. Unexpectedly, she found it.

What to do, what to do?

"You did a good job, you can't let her in, it's just that there is no one surnamed Hong."

"Don't worry, I know."

The Janitor and the Logistics Office are both under the jurisdiction of the Office.

What's more, Zhou Limin is about to marry the factory director, and it is good for him to please him now.

As for the woman outside the door, who is she? I don't know.

Aren't you divorced?

What are you still doing?!