Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

In an era when academic qualifications are becoming less and less valuable, the best resource in the world is like AIDS.

It can only be transmitted through blood (blood relationship), mother-to-child transmission (parent-to-child), and sexual transmission (sleeping with a big cow).

Without these three kinds of relationships, it would be difficult for ordinary people to cross class even if they were exhausted.

The first two are given by God, while the latter is the battlefield of "involution".

But according to my careful research on Bian Lulu during this period, I found that she is not the kind of ambitious woman who hopes to achieve class crossing through "sexual involution."

She has a warm family, two lovely children, and a loving husband.

Although her husband does not earn as much as she does, as a professor at the University of Finance and Economics, he can earn at least hundreds of thousands a year.

The eldest sister is her supporter and treats her as a younger sister. She can give her one million a year inside and outside. Bian Lulu can say that she will have a good career and a good life!

Moreover, she is also a very family-oriented woman, with a gentle and reserved personality, and is not ostentatious at all.

Even though she earns a lot of money, she wears simple clothes and is not that kind of materialistic woman.

There is no need for such a woman to risk the breakdown of her family to curry favor with Ji Peng for her own benefit!

Whatever Ji Peng can give her, the eldest sister can also give it to her!

Therefore, I initially judge that her departure, or betrayal, was forced!

Combined with the anxious look on her face when she left Ji Peng's office, I think my judgment was correct!

She must have been unable to stay in the Wu Group any longer, so she wanted to jump out of this pit of fire!

This is of course just my preliminary inference. The truth needs further verification.

I came to Ji Peng's office and put my ear against the door to listen carefully...

Sure enough, there were vague indecent movements inside, as well as Bian Lulu's whimpering sound, which sounded like crying.

"Mr. Ji, please let me go...wuwu!"

"Bitch! Do you think you can escape from my grasp if you leave your job? Tell you! It's useless even if you escape to the ends of the earth. Don't forget, you still have a husband and children..."

"Woooo!"

......

A surge of anger ignited in my heart. This bastard was even more wicked than Wu Yinfei at the time!

I knocked on the door "bang bang bang" and the movement inside stopped suddenly.

I knocked several more times, but there was still no response.

I knew that Ji Peng wanted to pretend that he was not in the office and let the people outside the door leave on their own.

But my purpose now is no longer to tease him.

But to rescue Bian Lulu.

I've been knocking, but there's still no response...

I took out my cell phone and dialed Ji Peng's number.

This grandson's combat experience is still not as rich as mine. At such a critical moment, how can the phone not be muted?

The phone rang for a while, and the guy quickly turned his phone to silent again.

"Bang, bang, bang!" I knocked on the door again and shouted, "Old Ji, are you there?"

After hearing my voice, Ji Peng realized that it was no longer possible to pretend to be out of the office, so he responded: "Oh, I just woke up, wait a moment..."

Two minutes later, he opened the door, looked at me with a smile on his face and said, "President Song, please come in!"

Ji Peng, no matter how sinister he is behind his back, he always looks like a polite and well-behaved scumbag.

This makes his appearance very deceiving.

After I sat down on the sofa, he poured me tea and lit a cigarette, appearing very polite.

From the corner of my eye, I saw a white high-heeled shoe looming in the gap under his boss's desk...it was the one that Bian Lulu usually wore.

Although it is said that Ji Peng is Wu Yehua's son, this secret has not been made public. He is now just a "relative", similar to me.

Therefore, he doesn't have the capital to show off too much in front of me.

In the morning, he came to me and said that he wanted to place a cousin of his into Hanlong's laboratory as the director. I didn't agree to him at the time.

Come now, you can use this as an excuse to chat with him for a while.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, I wanted to create an opportunity for Bian Lulu to escape, so I asked Ji Peng if he had anything to do in the afternoon.

He said no.

So, I proposed to go to the Hanlong office building to have a look.

Faced with my cordial invitation, he couldn't refuse, so he had to follow me.

Along the way, although we talked and laughed and seemed to be much closer, I could still detect his hidden depression and unhappiness from his eyes.

The eyes are the windows to the soul. Judging from Ji Peng's reaction, I think he is just habitually good at pretending, but he is still a little short of a real old fox, at least not as good as Wu Yinfei!

When Wu Yinfei told lies, his face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat. It was just like the truth!

Ji Peng's so-called "smiling tiger" trait may be largely just something he learned in government agencies from his bastard fake father.

We can only get its shape, but not its essence.

I kept sneaking away from him all afternoon, and I didn't return to the company until it was almost time to get off work.

The first thing I did after coming back was to call Bian Lulu to my office to write materials for me.

There is a 2500 million fund technological transformation incentive subsidy for a private enterprise in the province, and you need to write a report to apply.

Actually, there is no need to rush this matter. You can do it after the New Year.

But I asked Bian Lulu to write an outline in my office tonight.

This kind of material is very complicated and cannot be written in a short time. Bian Lulu also feels a lot of pressure.

But she always worked seriously. She didn't even have dinner and started writing seriously in my office.

In fact, writing something is false, but wanting to interrogate her tonight is true.

I kept her busy until almost nine o'clock, and when I was sure that there was basically no one in the company, I asked her to write whatever she wanted, send it to me, and then explain it to me one by one.

Bian Lulu stood next to me and explained groups of data to me seriously.

As for me, I seriously thought about the process and strategy of torturing her for a while.

"Mr. Song, that's basically it. If I go home and work overtime at night, I should be able to finish the big frame," Bian Lulu said seriously.

The fragrance of her body penetrated my nose, it smelled very good.

It was not the smell of perfume or cosmetics, but the smell of motherhood and young womanhood.

In fact, Lulu Bian and Sister Sun both have this charming feminine fragrance.

But the two women gave me different feelings.

Sister Sun loves to dress up and gives people the feeling of a fashionable and charming royal sister.

Bian Lulu is simple and reserved, and doesn't like to show off. She feels like a neighbor's little daughter-in-law, with an unspeakable temptation.

"Mr. Bian, let me ask you sincerely again, what is the real reason for your resignation? I hope you think about it before answering me," I asked her with a frown.

Bian Lulu frowned and bit her lip, but stopped talking.

In fact, smart women should understand one truth: when a man asks you something, no matter whether the man is your husband or not, he will ask you with an 'answer'.

If you act cunning, it will actually do you no good.

What I think is that if she tells me honestly, then I will use formal means to help her.

But if she still keeps it secret, then don’t blame me for being ruthless, I can only do extraordinary things.

In fact, I am not willing to use the latter.

"Has someone bullied you?" I hinted at her.

"No, no..." Bian Lulu shook her head and whispered, "Mr. Song, I'm just tired and don't want to work. There's no other reason."

"Hmph!" I snorted coldly: "You should think carefully. If you stay with eldest sister and me, we can still protect you. If you leave, then..."

Upon hearing what I said, Bian Lulu raised her head in shock and looked at me with an incredible look.

"Ha! It's on your mind, right?" I sneered.

"Mr. Song, I, I, really have no other reason..." Her eyes were a little red, and she murmured aggrievedly.

That way, it's like I bullied her.

Seeing that she was still stubborn, I didn't say anything. I took out my phone and opened the video that Lao Li sent me.