Chapter 2: Hair Xiao Yang Hongwei

"Do I have to get permission from someone else to resign?" An An shook his head and looked at An Guosheng in front of him, he was not shocked on the surface, but his heart had already fallen.

An Guosheng used to be a kind person, but I don't know when he started, he was like a different person, indifferent and tough without a trace of warmth, and he became more and more tough towards Anxin. Even......

"Didn't you say that? What I want to do has nothing to do with you. ”

An An looked at An Guosheng, and the anger on his face had long been replaced by a sneer.

Feeling the increasingly urgent atmosphere, Liao Peirong next to her knew that An Guosheng was about to break out. She got up and walked to Anxin, patted her shoulder, looked at Anxin earnestly, and said: "Resigning is such a big thing, you should also discuss it with your family, Tianhai is such a good company, how many people want to ...... it."

Liao Peirong let out a long sigh, and all she could think about was to ease the tension between the father and daughter, even though their relationship had been tense for almost a decade.

"Mom knows that you have an idea, you resigned, did you have other plans a long time ago?"

Looking at the peace of mind nodding, Liao Peirong's hanging heart finally landed. People go to high places and water flows to low places, as long as the reassuring transfer is "meaningful", then An Guosheng can't say anything, and there is no need to move.

"Lao An, you can't wait for your daughter to finish speaking, no matter how worried your daughter is, you don't need to be in such a hurry."

Liao Peirong sat back in her seat with peace of mind, and refilled a bowl of rice and put it in front of An Guosheng.

An Guosheng shook his head coldly: "She, what good plan can she have." I believe in your wickedness. ”

Liao Peirong looked at Anxin on the other side while picking up vegetables, and looked at Anxin with an earnest look in her eyes: "Tell my mother, what are your plans in the future?" also reassure your dad that this dead old man is stubborn. ”

Anxin knew her mother's intentions, but she didn't plan to hide it from anyone, because she knew that once she started hiding it, the lies would continue, and that was not the life she wanted.

"I've already planned, I'm going to be a relic organizer."

Relic Organizer?!

Hearing this term, An Guosheng's expression that had just eased became more desperate by the way, and even Liao Peirong was stunned in place.

Anxin used to work part-time as a relic organizer, and although the couple knew little about the industry, they also knew Anxin's experience. In the past, An Guosheng was very opposed to Anxin doing this job, but he didn't expect Anxin to quit his job as a Tianhai designer in order to be a relic organizer.

For the couple, this is simply incredible.

A few years ago, Xiaohai passed away and took over the work of sorting out the relics, which made An Guosheng very dissatisfied. For a person of traditional thought, dealing with the dead and bringing the relics of the dead home has reached the limit that An Guosheng can tolerate. But An Guosheng never thought that Anxin not only had to go against himself, but now he was also bent on sorting out relics as a career.

As for Liao Peirong, although she is very supportive of peace of mind in all aspects, she is also puzzled by this matter. After Anxin graduated from college and joined the work, some people did help Anxin talk to the matchmaker, but Anxin didn't agree, at that time, Liao Peirong also felt that it was nothing, after all, her daughter was still young. But since Xiaohai died, the neighbors knew that Anxin was doing the work of sorting out relics, and since then no one has given Anxin a matchmaker.

There is no high price in work, but some jobs are unacceptable. Just like the Chen family in the alley, the ancestors have been making funeral supplies for generations, and they have made a lot of money, but their thirty-five-year-old son has not been able to get married.

"Don't worry, Mom knows that you like to do this, Mom admits that Mom and your dad are indeed old ideas, and they shouldn't stop you. But there are some things that don't need to be so serious, you used to do it as a part-time job, isn't it good? ”

Liao Peirong has always been like this, she always tries to find some room for relief in seemingly desperate situations.

"I've quit my job, why don't you take it seriously?! Okay, since we've said this, let's make it clear today, we don't care what you want to do, and we can't control it, but you can't lose any of the money you owe to your family. ”

An Guosheng was angry, but finally calmed down.

"I know, don't worry." An An glanced at An Guosheng coldly, she had already guessed such a result. As long as it does not affect her repayment, as long as she can make money in An Guosheng's bank card on time every month, An Guosheng will not object to what she does.

An Guosheng didn't have the heart to eat, so he got up and walked to the bedroom.

"Wait, I want 30,000 dollars."

In Anjia, money is a very sensitive word.

"What do you want money for?!"

An Guosheng heard Anxin asking for money, turned his head and glanced at Anxin, and his expression became ugly.

"I'm going to rent a house, and I need an office place to do the sorting of relics." Anxin glanced at the cup that was crooked by An Guosheng, and said calmly: "You don't have to worry, I borrowed the money." ”

Liao Peirong knew An Guosheng's temper, and before he could get angry, she took the lead in walking behind An Guosheng, straightened the wine glass in front of her, and patted him on the shoulder: "The girl has grown up, it's not strange to do what she wants to do, you just follow the child's wishes." ”

"You know what?!" An Guosheng's eyes were stern, pushed Liao Peirong away, got up and went back to the bedroom.

After a while, he walked out with a notebook and threw it in front of Anxin.

"This is the expenses from childhood to adulthood after you came to settle down, three hundred and eighty-eight thousand six hundred and forty-two, next to it is the money you have earned over the years, a total of two hundred and thirty-five thousand, you still owe me one hundred and fifty-three thousand six hundred and forty-two, you see it's right."

An Guosheng's words were like an ice pick, piercing deep into Anxin's heart.

In fact, Anxin is not the biological son of the two, she came to An's house when she was very young, and An Guosheng has never mentioned her life experience, and no one is allowed to mention it.

Since childhood, An Guosheng has been very strict with Anxin, every expense she has spent since she was a child, even the snacks her mother bought, An Guosheng will carefully record in her notebook.

An Guosheng said that these are all debts owed by Anxin and must be repaid.

At work, although her OCD does not bother others much, Anxin has always been in a state of isolation; And in Anjia, Anxin is more like a debtor under the fence. No matter where you are, your peace of mind and body seem to be in a state of abandonment.

She's used to it, or rather, it's adapted.

"I can make an IOU, and I'll pay you back the money."

"It's going to be soon!" An Xin didn't notice that her lips were already a little blue, which was a sign of a bite from her teeth.

But on the surface, Anxin still has that cold look, and he refuses to lose in the confrontation at all.

"Okay," An Guosheng didn't hesitate at all, tore off a piece of paper from his notebook, and threw it in front of Anxin: "Write down how much to borrow and how long to borrow, and if you can't pay it back then, I also have evidence." ”

Liao Peirong next to her sighed constantly, thinking that she also felt that An Guosheng was too strict with her daughter.

But she didn't stop it, and got up and went back to the bedroom with a lonely face.

Anxin wrote an IOU, and easily smoothed out the "account book" that had accumulated debts for more than ten years, and after An Guosheng checked it carefully, he went back to the bedroom and took out 30,000 yuan in cash.

"The dishes and chopsticks are cleaned up, the clothes in the yard are washed, and then the room is cleaned up, and the money for this meal is not too much, right?"

Anxin took the money, didn't say anything, and got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"By the way, I have one more request." An Guosheng said suddenly: "If you rent a house, don't rent it near here, let the neighbors see it, and think that I, An Guosheng, have changed careers." ”

An Guosheng's eyes were full of disdain, and he seemed to be full of contempt for the relic sorting industry.