Chapter 94: Nan Li is complained!

Nan Li didn't explain it on the phone just now, and she was in a hurry to come back, so she was a little out of breath when she spoke.

But he couldn't take a breath, and asked with feeling: "What's wrong with Huanhuan?" ”

"Wife, why did you get off work so early today?" Xia Junshan's expression was a little dazed, because it was only less than five o'clock.

Zhao Na on the side explained: "It was me who called Lili, and I was not at ease when the child kept crying just now, afraid that something would happen at school!" ”

"Husband, what's going on?" Nan Li touched her daughter's little head and sat next to her panting.

Zhao Na took over the conversation and replied angrily: "What else can it be, it's the old junior Cai Juying, her grandson robbed us Huanhuan's deputy squad leader!" ”

"Ms. Zhao, the child is still beside us, we have to pay attention to our words, and pay attention to the demeanor of the eldest princess to be elegant~" Nan Li persuaded euphemistically.

Because when she heard this, she was also relieved, and it didn't matter if a deputy squad leader was not appropriate.

Zhao Na originally wanted to say something more, but when she heard her daughter's words, she had some scruples, she has always been a person with clear grievances, and adults should not be involved in children in the future.

So the words on his lips were swallowed back, and he sat there sulking with an unswerving face.

Although Nan Li didn't care about the deputy squad leader, she couldn't be happy to see her daughter sad.

subconsciously complained: "Ziyou has never been a class cadre before, and this time he suddenly became the deputy squad leader, there must be something wrong with it!" ”

"Needless to say, they can't do anything about the mother and daughter, your father... Forget it, I won't mention it in the past! ”

"But she must have used the means, otherwise we Huanhuan is so good, how could we not even be a small deputy squad leader?"

As soon as she thought of what happened back then, Zhao Nana, who was not relieved, became more and more angry, and she couldn't wait to rush over and scold her now.

At this time, Chaochao, who was fiddling with toys in the room, heard the sound and ran over and threw himself directly into his mother's arms.

The milk said in a milky voice: "Mom, my sister is crying!" ”

"Is it because I broke the toy yesterday, then I'll give her today's ice cream and chocolate!"

Nan Li smiled with relief when she heard this, and then touched her son's little head.

"Although this matter has nothing to do with you, but Chaochao's performance today is very good, you can all eat an extra ice cream later, go and coax my sister~"

"Hmm~" The little man stood up obediently after agreeing.

Then the couple spent several hours, and even made several unequal treaties, such as going to the playground on weekends and serving double ice cream a week, which was barely coaxing the little girl.

After the two children fell asleep, Nan Li also breathed a long sigh of relief, and then sat on the sofa and picked up the water cup and dried it all directly.

Only then did he say with a slightly tired expression: "Husband, what are you talking about, it was originally a small class cadre, and in the end it was so complicated!" ”

"First of all, I have no opinion on Ziyou, but it's too unusual for him to be selected this time, if that Tian Yulan hadn't intervened, I would have written the southern character upside down~"

And here, Xia Junshan didn't tell Nan Li about the head teacher, after all, it was all his own speculation, and there was no substantive evidence.

He can't be like Tian Yulan, he does things regardless of the consequences, if this teacher is not satisfied with any student, it is too simple to wear small shoes.

Although I know that Zhang Xueer is not such a person, I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of what if, I dare not gamble......

The days have to go by day by day, and after work this day, Nan Li looked unhappy again, changed her shoes and sat on the sofa without saying a word, her expression was obviously sulking.

Xia Junshan, who was playing games with his son on the side, handed the phone to Chaochao when he saw this, and patted his little buttocks.

smiled: "Go back to the bedroom to play by yourself, and bring it to my father with a phone~"

Chaochao nodded with a smile, then turned around and asked, "Mom, then I'm going to play?" ”

"Go ahead, stay away from your eyes when you play, and take a break if you're uncomfortable~" Nan Li barely squeezed out a smile on her face and asked.

Here, Xia Junshan waited for his son to leave, leaned over and held her hand, and said with concern: "Wife, what's wrong with this, that mother..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted.

"Don't mention it, I'm wondering if I want to change jobs, this day is simply too difficult, why do you say there is this Tian Yulan anywhere?"

Nan Li took out her mobile phone after complaining, operated it and handed it over.

Gritted his teeth and said: "Look, this is the gift she gave me, and it was sent directly to President Zhang of our company!" ”

"The old man still said that it was a family, and if you want me to see the enemy, it is almost the same, and it is estimated that strangers are better than her!"

Xia Junshan took it casually, and then took a closer look and found that it was an email complaining about his wife Nan Li.

"A serious protest about the unfair treatment of Yibai shopping mall!"

"Dear President of Weinuan Home Textiles, I am ......

After roughly reading the content, the following signature reads "Tian Yulan, the home textile manager of Yibai shopping mall".

"What's going on?"

"I want to know what's going on, too!" Nan Li replied angrily.

Then he said indignantly: "I am really convinced of her persecution paranoia!" ”

"The company's promotion support policy for shopping malls is not something I can decide alone, it is after several discussions with the whole team, but she always thinks that I am a personal vendetta!"

"Even if I really have this heart, then I can't joke about the future now, the code in front of me as the director hasn't been canceled yet, how can I have that idle time to talk to her about that useless!"

"If you want me to see it, you get along too well, think I really don't dare to do anything to her, can't I say anything in private, I have to oppose it in public at the meeting!"

"The person in charge of all the offline shopping malls is there, just like what good is it for me not to get off the stage, in front of so many people, what do you say I can say in that situation?"

"I'm angry when I see her arrogant look, wait until the position of this director is secured, and then see how I clean her up!"

"Lili, you just said that Tian Yulan complained about you?" At this moment, a surprised voice came from the bathroom.

When Nan Li heard this, she looked up and saw that it was her mother, the "eldest princess" Zhao Na, and then subconsciously turned her head and glared at her husband next to her.

It means that why didn't you say this earlier, if the old lady knew, it wouldn't make a fuss?

"Wife, I haven't had time to tell you yet, our mother just went to the toilet~" Xia Junshan was a little embarrassed.

Because her daughter spoke loudly, Zhao Na could be said to hear it clearly, and walked over angrily.

scolded loudly: "This old junior, it's not over yet, is it?" ”

"After robbing my granddaughter's class cadre, now I turn my head and complain about my daughter, this is riding on my Zhao Na's head to spread wild, I have to call the dead old man and ask him if he can manage it!"

"Mom, you can also dissipate your anger, Huanhuan is still making up classes inside, let's be quiet and don't disturb her!"

Nan Li cautiously persuaded her, she didn't want her parents to have any more conflicts

Zhao Na, who was most distressed about the child, glanced at her granddaughter's bedroom when she heard this, and then frowned and took a few deep breaths.

"That is, for the sake of the child's face, otherwise I won't be able to spare ......"

(End of chapter)