Shanglu fell into deep thought again.

It's just that after spending only three days with Qiao Qiao, his understanding of human nature has been subverted again.

Shang Zhongbo stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly again:

"Shang Lu, group interests and family honor and disgrace are important, but Dad doesn't want you to be a robot that only fights for your career and family."

"You should really try to fall in love. Only by having a high-quality relationship can you feel the real warmth in the world and you can be happy."

It was the first time to experience Shang Zhongbo's hard-working conscience, Shang Lu responded softly, "Thank you Dad!"

……

Qiao Qiao rode a battery car to the company.

Just after sitting down, Song Wei sent her a WeChat message:

Qiaoer, Chen Yajun disagrees with me going back to work.We had a big fight last night, tell him for me that I want to go back to work.

Picking up the phone, Qiao Qiao went to a place where no one was around and called Song Wei.

"Vivi, what's going on?"

"Qiao'er..." Song Wei's voice was a little hoarse, obviously crying.

"Weiwei, don't cry, just speak up, what's wrong?"

"Chen Yajun, he..." Song Wei choked up, "He said that I can't do anything but take care of children, and told me not to go back to the company to embarrass myself. I refused, and we quarreled with him, and my mother-in-law followed me and scolded me .”

"..."

"Weiwei, apart from raising children, how can I do nothing else. I'm not a waste."

"I know." Qiaoqiao hurriedly comforted, "You are also a university graduate, and you are very good at Russian and English. You used to get a bonus of 5 yuan when you were in business. Chen Yajun started the company, relying on your [-] yuan money."

"That's right." Song Wei was wronged and painful, "Chen Yajun said that if I insisted on going to work, he would divorce me, and he also said that he would not give me the children after divorce."

Just as Qiao Qiao wanted to comfort something, a child's cry came from the phone.

"Qiao Er, Er Bao peed his pants, I want to wash his ass, change a wet diaper, and call you later."

Before she could respond, Song Wei hung up.

Qiao Qiao really couldn't imagine how miserable Song Wei's life would be after she got married and had children.

If she was Song Wei's husband, she would love Song Wei even more.

But it happened that Song Wei met such a doggy man as Chen Yajun.

If it wasn't for Song Wei's two children, Qiao Qiao really wanted to persuade Song Wei to leave quickly.

It was already half an hour after Song Wei got the baby ready.

For half an hour, Qiao Qiao had been waiting for her call.

"I'm sorry, Qiao'er, I just washed Erbao and fed him, and fell asleep while breastfeeding him, but I was about to cry when I put him on the bed, I can only call you when he sleeps soundly. "

"Sorry for what. You just said that if you insist on going to work, Chen Yajun will divorce you?"

"I can get a divorce, but if there is a divorce lawsuit, I have no source of income, and the child will definitely not be awarded to me."

"..."

"Both Dabao and Erbao are my life, I can't part with them."

Song Wei was about to cry again, her voice was obviously choked and hoarse.

Qiao Qiao's heart ached to death.

But she couldn't find words to comfort Song Wei at all.

The reality is so cruel.

Meeting a doggy man like Chen Yajun, even if Song Wei wanted to divorce, she would still be tied down by the poor child.

Although she has never been a mother, Qiao Qiao understands Song Wei very well.

Of all the good mothers in the world, who would be willing to leave behind her own flesh and blood?

Qiao Qiao thought of her parents again.

It would be great if her mother could love her as much as Song Wei did.

There is not so much time to hurt the spring and autumn, Qiao Qiao hurriedly comforted Song Wei:

"Weiwei, you're right, you can't compromise just because of Chen Yajun's intimidation, you have to go out to work to make money, otherwise if he really divorces you, you won't get custody of the child if you don't have a source of income .”

"Don't worry. I'm in charge of the company's personnel and business. I'll arrange for you to come back to work. Don't worry."

Song Wei thought it made sense.

Chen Yajun is such a douchebag that he can even kill her best friend.

Although Qiao Qiao rejected him, but an unreliable man like him will find another woman sooner or later, and then he will really abandon her, a yellow-faced woman.

She has to rise.

The first step in rising is to go out to work and make money, and first have the ability to support yourself and your children.

On the same day, Qiaoqiao completed the entry procedures for Song Wei.

At this time, Chen Yajun was sitting in the office playing with his mobile phone.

He clicked on the wechat profile picture of a female college student, and the more he looked at it, the more attractive she became.

Recalling the day when he was buying milk tea, when the girl sprained her foot in high heels and accidentally threw herself in front of him, Chen Yajun still felt itchy.

He sent a WeChat message and asked: Miss, what are you doing?There is a new movie showing in theaters, do you have time to watch it together tonight?

After waiting for a few minutes, "Miss Sister" did not reply to his message.

A little lost.

At this time, Qiao Qiao opened the door and came in, scaring Chen Yajun to turn off the phone screen.

"Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Qiao questioned.

Not only did he have a flustered look, but his eyes were erratic, and there was something wrong at first glance.

But Chen Yajun was confident, "What's wrong with you? I'm reading and signing the financial reimbursement form."

"Exactly, sign this too."

When Chen Yajun saw it, he immediately put on a straight face, "You asked Song Wei to come back to work, did Song Wei look for you?"

Qiao Qiao: "I told you some time ago that I need to hire a business assistant who can speak Russian and English. Weiwei is just right."

Chen Yajun: "She knew Russian and English only when she was in college, and she is already rusty now. She is not suitable."

"The analysis of the product detail pages of the Russian and English versions by Weiwei took 15 minutes."

Qiao Qiao threw the printed information to Chen Yajun decisively, and immediately gagged Chen Yajun.

Chen Yajun took a rough look.

Song Wei has not used Russian and English for the first time in seven years, and she is still so proficient! ?

He underestimated that yellow-faced woman.

He thought for a while, and said with a dark face, "Who will take care of Song Wei's two children at work? Who will take care of my mother? My mother is weak and sick, and can't do any housework. She leaves all the housework to my mother." , Are you going to exhaust my mother to death?"

Qiao Qiao's lungs were blown up again.

She looked at Chen Yajun ridiculously and angrily, and snorted coldly:

"Your mother is tired from doing housework, isn't Weiwei tired?"

"Don't talk about being tired, and you won't get your thoughtfulness and concern. Instead, you say that she is slovenly, rustic and vulgar, not enterprising, and increasingly unable to keep up with this society."

"You don't let her come out to work, how can a housewife keep up with this society? How can she dress properly every day?"

"You want her to be a free nanny to take care of your children and mother, and you want her to be as capable and tasteful as a strong woman. Do you think she is a superman?"

Chen Yajun was so choked that he couldn't answer a word, and his face was also very ugly.

But after biting his back teeth, Chen Yajun became confident again:

"Didn't Song Wei choose this all by herself? She was willing. Besides, you have nothing to do with us. I won't let her come out to work, and she just can't come out to work."

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