It is true that your brother had someone kidnap your classmate. How do you want me to save him? Ignore the law and go to jail?" Tan Dakang said angrily: "None of you two brothers and sisters can make me worry."
Mrs. Tan was on the side to calm down Tan Dakang: "Honey, calm down, things have already happened, there's no point in saying anything, you'd better find a new school for Weiwei!"
His words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and Tan Dakang suddenly became angry: "Look for whatever you are looking for, stop studying. I don't think she looks like she is studying. She is causing trouble in school every day. If she hadn't
, can Chongren be caught?"
After Tan Weiwei heard this, her body trembled and she began to cry: "Dad, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I didn't know that my eldest brother would be so impulsive, otherwise I wouldn't have told him the grievances I suffered at school."
Seeing his daughter crying, Tan Dakang was upset for a while, but he didn't want to get angry again: "Stop crying, wait until I find a new school for you, don't cause trouble anymore, you can go back to the house and rest, I want to be quiet."
"I told you that you will trick your eldest brother to death. Now it works. Please don't act at home anymore. This is not a crew." Tan Chongming, who was going downstairs, met Tan Weiwei who was going upstairs, and mocked with a smile.
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Tan Weiwei wanted to say something, but Tan Chongming didn't give her a chance to speak and went straight downstairs.
On this day, Li Yiyang was helping in the milk tea shop as usual. Now he is waiting for the house in the old city to be demolished, and then use the money there to open a clothing company.
He had already asked Ding Qi to register the company. As for the facade, Li Yiyang arranged for Chen Bo and others to help find it. With them coming forward, he would feel at ease.
Today is a working day and it is working time, so there are not many people drinking milk tea.
As soon as Wen Xiaohui finished making the last customer's milk tea, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang out.
"Xiaohui, is that you?"
Wen Xiaohui looked up and saw a man carrying a briefcase and wearing a black coat walking over.
She recognized the other person at a glance. It was Hu Yuchuan, her high school classmate who had been her classmate for three years.
Speaking of which, there is a somewhat unusual relationship between them.
When she was in high school, Hu Yuchuan confessed to her. At that time, she was at the age when she was first in love and didn't understand what true feelings were, so she agreed to his confession.
It wasn't until Hu Yuchuan wanted to kiss her that she found that she was repulsed by that feeling, and realized that she didn't like him, so she resumed a normal relationship with Hu Yuchuan as classmates.
She and Hu Yuchuan had not spoken to each other until she graduated from high school. After college, Hu Yuchuan did add her on QQ, but she had no romantic feelings for him, so she always selectively ignored his messages.
In this way, they gradually stopped contacting each other.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, they would meet again in this way.
After years of precipitation, Hu Yuchuan and the appearance in her memory have changed a lot.
At that time, he always wore ill-fitting clothes, which were either too big or too small.
But now, both the clothes and the temperament have improved a lot.
Especially the briefcase in his hand and the golden watch on his wrist give people the air of a successful person.
"It's really you, Xiaohui!" Hu Yuchuan walked into the milk tea shop. After making sure that he had recognized the right person, he couldn't help but said in surprise.
Wen Xiaohui showed a distant but polite smile: "It's me, classmate Hu Yuchuan, long time no see."
"We haven't seen each other for seven or eight years. I didn't expect that you haven't changed at all since we haven't seen each other for so many years. You are still so beautiful." Hu Yuchuan stood outside Wen Xiaohui's shop without going in.
"You have changed a lot and become more handsome." Wen Xiaohui praised with a smile.
Hu Yuchuan touched the hair on the back of his head, looking very embarrassed. At this moment, he noticed that Wen Xiaohui was wearing the work clothes of a milk tea shop, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Is this the milk tea shop you opened?"
"Yes, it has only been open for a few months. Do you want a drink?" Wen Xiaohui asked.
"No need, I don't really like milk tea.
Why did you think of opening a milk tea shop? This business is not easy to do. There are several milk tea shops near my company, but the business is not very good."
Wen Xiaohui smiled and said: "My milk tea shop is not bad, at least it can support my family."
"How can your husband have the heart to let you, a woman from a female family, come out to work hard? What about others?"
Looking at Wen Xiaohui with a satisfied smile, Hu Yuchuan felt sad.
The study committee member who had the best academic performance in their class was now the proprietress of a milk tea shop, and she was so satisfied.
Wen Xiaohui pointed to Li Yiyang, who had just returned from delivering milk tea nearby, and said, "That's my husband."
Hu Yuchuan looked at the people who were also wearing work clothes and walked towards him and said in disbelief: "You two are guarding a milk tea shop?"
"Yes, is there anything wrong?" Wen Xiaohui nodded.
She had no intention of telling Hu Yuchuan that her husband not only opened a factory but also a company.
This life is for yourself, not for proving it to others, otherwise it would be too tiring.
Seeing Wen Xiaohui's answer so simply, Hu Yuchuan couldn't react for a moment.
When Wen Xiaohui was in high school, he admitted that she had no feelings for him. After all, his family was poor at that time, and it was normal for people to look down on him.
Later, when she went to college, she still ignored him.
He thought she would find some rich man. After all, with her looks, no man could be found.
But he was still unwilling to give in, so after graduation, he kept working hard in order to get ahead so that Wen Xiaohui would regret rejecting him.
However, after finally working hard for his career, when he was about to go find Wen Xiaohui again, what he learned was that she was married.
He also thought that the husband she married would be some kind of rich second generation, or else he would be a rich first generation. In short, he would never be poor.
If it hadn't been for this chance encounter today, he would never have imagined that the husband she finally found was a pauper.
At least in his opinion, he is a pauper. Otherwise, why would he open a milk tea shop instead of a company?
In his view, those who work individually are incompetent people.
Moreover, it is very tiring to open an individual business, and I have to stay up late almost every day, just to make a few extra dollars.
But no matter how late they stay up late, if they open a milk tea shop, excluding labor costs, can they earn an income of 10,000 yuan a month?
Although I am a part-time worker and not a boss, my monthly income is tens of thousands, which is already ahead of many of my peers.
At least, compared with Wen Xiaohui's husband, he won a lot.
Seeing such a big gap between him and himself, Hu Yuchuan felt indescribably happy and felt a great balance in his heart, even feeling a sense of pleasure.
The once untouchable goddess was now like this. He was no longer the poor boy who couldn't reach her.