Rebirth begins with marrying an educated youth

Wang Bowen was initially dissatisfied with Wang Zhuqing's words: What is cartoon or not?

Then her eyes lit up slightly, and she thought that if that damn girl knew I asked her for help, she would probably be very arrogant; I could just use this excuse to find her.

When he thought about the great potential this matter could bring, he immediately became uneasy.

Why was Ji Yuanhai promoted at such a young age? Wasn't it because of his fame? If Wang Zhuyun could use the TV station to publicize his own reputation, or if he didn't promote himself directly but made Qingshan County famous, then his "contributions" would be seen by everyone and he wouldn't be excluded or blocked.

Provincial TV station... It's already dinner time, calling the office directly won't work. I still have to go ask...

Wang Bowen had an idea, so he immediately put down his chopsticks, put on his coat and walked out.

Li Wenli asked curiously, "It's so late, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to ask my dad something." Wang Bowen said.

Wang Zhuqing shouted, "Don't forget to ask me for the rabbit cartoon!"

Wang Bowen didn't have time to agree and hurried out of the house.

Not long after walking out of the door, I saw a man named Bai coming towards me. When the two met, they were both surprised and then they both smiled.

"Brother Wang, are you taking a walk?"

"Well, I'm going to take a walk."

"Brother Wang, you should have known the news, right?" asked the man surnamed Bai.

"Which news?" Wang Bowen was a little confused.

"It's the news about the Ji Yuan Hai who used to grow flowers with Mr. Wang," said Bai with envy, "Who would have thought that after so many years, he would become such a figure, even higher than me."

"Brother Wang, you are so lucky. With just this resource, others would envy you."

The corner of Wang Bowen's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself that Ji Yuanhai had never really been friends with me. He first became friends with my dad because of flowers, and later became friends with that damn girl Wang Zhuyun.

In this case, what resources can I get?

We had a mediocre relationship before, so what's the point of going to him now? I don't know how much affection the old man and that damn girl Wang Zhuyun have for him. According to common sense, it shouldn't be too much.

Wang Bowen felt very uncomfortable after being complimented by Bai, and said awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he left in a hurry.

The man surnamed Bai seemed not to notice and added, "Ji Yuanhai is a man who cherishes the past. You should also know that a few days ago he specially transferred a comrade who had helped him in the past from Qingshan County to Wangtan County under his command."

"Brother Wang, I think you will have great opportunities in the future."

Wang Bowen stopped walking and asked, "Who did he transfer?"

"A section chief in the public security department used to be a special public security commissioner in their township. I have a good relationship with him." Bai said, "When he got rich, he immediately thought of his old friend and helped him. Mr. Wang treated him like this in the past. When he takes a few steps forward and becomes the leader of Ji, what a great opportunity do you think this is, Brother Wang?"

Hearing what the man surnamed Bai said, Wang Bowen immediately laughed and said: That’s right.

If I take some action now and make friends with him, I may be able to get him to help me in the future.

After exchanging a few vague words with the man surnamed Bai, Wang Bowen hurried to Mr. Wang's house.

"What's wrong? Is there something urgent? Why are you running so hard?"

"It's not an urgent matter." Wang Bowen said, "Dad, let me ask you something. Is Wang Zhuyun working at the provincial TV station now?"

"That should be it?" Old Master Wang said, then frowned and looked at him, "Why are you asking this for no reason?"

"Zhuqing was watching a cartoon today, and when he saw Wang Zhuyun's name at the back of the cartoon, he remembered it and came over to ask if this was what Wang Zhuyun did while working at the TV station?" Wang Bowen explained.

Old Master Wang sighed, "You finally remembered that you have a daughter! I really can't interfere in your affairs. In order to prevent me from telling you and to prevent you from interfering in her life, Xiaoyun didn't even tell me her contact number and address."

"In the past few years, we kept in touch by writing letters. We would drop the letters off at Ji Yuanhai's address in the provincial capital, and Xiaoyun would write letters and mail them back."

Wang Bowen was immediately delighted: "She has such a good relationship with Ji Yuanhai?"

"You hardly ever asked, so of course you don't know! After Xiaoyun left home, she relied on Ji Yuanhai and his wife to gain a foothold in the provincial capital." Old Man Wang said, "She works at the provincial TV station, has good writing skills, and even joined the Writers Association, receiving support from the country's writing policy."

"Such a good daughter is beaten and scolded by you, a bastard. What about your devil Wang Zhuqing? His academic performance is so poor in school. He fights and scolds people every other day. He even learned to smoke. He is already in junior high school, and he still watches cartoons..."

Wang Bowen endured the discomfort in his heart and listened reluctantly.

One was to get Wang Zhuyun's contact information, and the other was to hear how to get closer to Ji Yuanhai.

Old Master Wang spoke for more than ten minutes in one breath, letting out the stuffy air in his chest. He felt refreshed for a moment. When he came to his senses, he realized that Wang Bowen had actually listened obediently this time. He didn't open his mouth to refute, nor did he walk away in anger. It was really strange.

"What's wrong? Are you mute? Not talking?"

Wang Bowen said in a muffled voice: "Actually, I think what you said makes sense, Dad."

"I want to ask you for Zhuyun's phone number so I can contact her and see how she's been doing these years."

"No! You feel regretful now. What have you been doing all these years?" Old Master Wang said impatiently.

"Dad, I have to contact her, right?" Wang Bowen said, "No matter what, I am her father and she is my daughter. This is always right."

"How about I give her work a try tomorrow?"

"Do you really still want this daughter?" Mr. Wang was finally touched. "You really want to contact her. You don't want to scold her, but you think you want to arrange a marriage or blind date for her?"

"Really not." Wang Bowen said seriously.

"Then I will give you one last chance, the last chance." Old Master Wang emphasized, "After all, our Wang family is a family, and we should be reunited and enjoy the happiness of family life..."

He glared at Wang Bowen again and said, "Because you are an incompetent father, Xiaoyun hasn't even gotten married yet. Do you think your mother and I don't love our child?"

Wang Bowen thought to himself: She doesn’t want to get married because she doesn’t want to. What does it have to do with me?

But considering that he still had to use Wang Zhuyun, and Wang Zhuyun had a good relationship with Ji Yuanhai, Wang Bowen had no choice but to accept it, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Mr. Wang picked up a letter, searched carefully inside and found the phone number.

Wang Zhuyun's contact information was never disclosed. Mr. Wang was worried that she would react strongly, so he never asked more questions.

This was a letter written by Ji Yuanhai from Wangtan County. In addition to telling Mr. Wang about his work experience and recent situation, he also sent greetings to Mr. and Mrs. Wang and wrote down a phone number that could be called.

If you want to contact Wang Zhuyun, you still have to start from Jiyuanhai.

Before the call was connected, Mr. Wang emphasized to Wang Bowen again: "Remember, this is your last chance!"

Wang Bowen nodded, thinking in his heart.

Yes, this might be my last chance.