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Chapter 25 Final Showdown

 Let’s take the time back to noon today.

"Fang Yifan: Mom, look at this."

Fang Yifan sent a link to Tong Wenjie.

"Tong Wenjie: Not doing well in school? Threatening GIF"

Tong Wenjie clicked in out of trust for her son. As for playing with mobile phones at school, she would deal with him later when she got back.

When I clicked on the link, I saw that it was my husband Fangyuan’s company’s official website, which showed the company’s personnel appointment and dismissal list and layoff list.

The name on the person in charge of the legal department is not her husband Fangyuan, but an unknown name Zhu Dingmin.

And her husband Fangyuan’s name was actually on the company’s layoff list.

Seeing Tong Wenjie here was like a bolt from the blue. She subconsciously picked up her phone and prepared to call Fangyuan to find out the situation.

At this time, I received a call from Fang Yifan.

"I was about to call your dad and ask, why are you calling me?" Tong Wenjie's tone was a little harsh.

"Mom, this is why I called. You must not call my dad to ask about this."

Fang Yifan was glad that his call was made in time.

"What? I can't do this yet"

Halfway through her words, Tong Wenjie also reacted. She just has a quick temper, and she is also a director of a company.

She can still figure this out. There is no way her husband would not know about it.

But he didn't call himself, and then thought about his husband's character.

"Mom, do you understand?"

"I got it, brat. Do I still need you to remind me?"

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Fang Yifan sighed helplessly.

The current and future women in the family both have arrogant personalities, and I don’t know how they will get along with each other in the future.

Could this be the case?

"

Tong Wenjie was very jealous as she watched her son rub Yingzi's legs diligently: "I have raised a son for so many years in vain."

While talking, he was rubbing his legs, deliberately making a lot of noise.

Yingzi pushed Fang Yifan shyly: "Go and massage mommy quickly. Mommy is old and her legs and feet are not good."

The first part of this sentence sounds normal, but the second part makes Tong Wenjie a little unhappy.

Is this because you dislike your age?



Just thinking about this scene makes Fang Yifan feel his scalp numb.

Impossible.

"What's impossible?" Yingzi asked curiously.

Ever since Fang Yifan finished the phone call with Aunt Tong, he fell into a state of sleepwalking and suddenly said such words for no reason.

"It's okay, how are your parents doing lately?"

"There seems to be a little change. Recently, I don't need to call you, and my dad often gives me things." Yingzi thought for a while and replied.

……

"Dad, Mom, we are back."

"Auntie, uncle."

To be honest, Lei'er found out on the way that his cousin decided to confess to his aunt and uncle.

It’s quite exciting. Children all hope to be recognized by their parents.

"Come over for dinner, I'll cook what you like today."

Although Tong Wenjie didn't call Fangyuan, she thought about it for a long time in the office afterwards.

After her husband lost his job, all the pressure from the family suddenly fell on her.

She knew she couldn't blame her husband, but she always felt a sense of urgency in her heart.

She was also thinking about where she could make more money?

"Dad, Mom, Lei'er and I have something to tell you."

"What's going on?"

The dinner table seemed quite quiet today, and Fangyuan, who usually talked the most, had not said a word.

Tong Wenjie has also been thinking about how to make more money.

So Tong Wenjie, who asked this question, seemed a bit careless.

“You guys are searching for Xiaoba’s cute pet diary on Douyin.”

Hearing this name and looking at Xiaoba who was quietly eating cat food, Tong Wenjie understood something.

"Are you going to shoot a short video? Fanfan, Lei'er, let me tell you. You are in your senior year of high school, so you still have to focus on your studies."

Fang Yifan looked at a father who was still eating as if he hadn't heard anything, and a mother who was beginning to educate herself and her cousin.

I could only open my phone and point the page at Tong Wenjie who was talking.

"This is the account you made? Not bad...it has more than 3 million"

"More than 3 million?!" Tong Wenjie's voice became louder when she got excited.

As the director of a public relations company, she knows very well that this level of fans is considered to be the largest in Douyin.

It has only been a little over two years since Douyin went public in September 2016.

Normally, if a public relations company asks a blogger with such a fan base to post a video, the starting price is 50,000, right?

"What's more than 3 million?" Fangyuan was also attracted by Tong Wenjie's loud voice.

After listening to Tong Wenjie's explanation, Fangyuan felt both happy and guilty.

Now even the children can make money, but a person of my age is actually unemployed.

It feels embarrassing just thinking about it.

"Dad, we have something to ask you for help." Poor Fang Yifan said to his father.

"What happened?"

"There is a problem with this account. We want you to help us manage it."

"It's about establishing a company and handling some business contracts."

"We don't understand this, and we have to go to school and don't have time."

"This..." Fangyuan was a little hesitant. Do you want to work for your son and nephew?

He also looked at the background data of this account just now, and the income last month was almost 50,000 yuan.

This does not include the advertising and business that you can accept. If you run it well, 100,000 a month will definitely be no problem.

Looking at her husband who was a bit embarrassed, Tong Wenjie took the initiative to give her a step forward: "The two children have begged you, why are you still hesitating?"

"You may not earn as much as you do in your company?"

"Now both children are about to take the college entrance examination. When they need help from adults, who will you not help?"

After hearing this, Fangyuan agreed, but he finally said something: "I am working for you. When you graduate from college, I will return this to you."

"It's up to you how you divide the company's shares."

Faced with Fangyuan's statement that if you don't agree, I won't agree to you, Fang Yifan had no choice but to agree.

As for Lei'er, when my uncle finished speaking.

He just kept waving his hands: "My cousin did this, I didn't do anything."

"Stop arguing, the three of us are working for Xiaoba now."

"Xiao Ba is now the great hero of our family!" Fang Yifan tapped Xiao Ba's forehead in his arms.

"That's right." Tong Wenjie also came over and rubbed it.

……

"I'm sorry, wife."

Seeing her always cheerful husband with red eyes now, Tong Wenjie felt very uncomfortable.

"We should be thankful that we have a good son and a good nephew."

"How did you find out?"

"I only found out about it when my son sent me your company's official website link at noon."

"So that's it, was that what I told you just now?"

"No, I just found out about this."

"Well, then I will go and complete the procedures tomorrow." The relieved Fangyuan felt the enthusiasm that he had just graduated from college for a long time.

Suddenly Fangyuan felt like she was okay again.

Tong Wenjie's face was rosy and she glanced at Fangyuan: "Go and turn off the light."

(Five thousand words omitted.)


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