Xiangyu

Late at night, Qiao Yusong ate a bowl of steaming egg noodles.

He could see that both Qiao Zhenhai and Xu Aojun seemed to have something to say to him, but because it was very late, the last thing they said was "Go to bed early".

And Qiao Yusong was worried about the submitted resignation application.The matter has come to this point, so many people on the Internet say he is pitiful, and some people go to Beihang's official homepage to plead for him, will Beihang stop his decision to stop flying because of this?If so, what is the submitted resignation application?

After all, Qiao Yusong is a cowardly and lazy person, and forgetful.He quickly forgot about the company's treachery for Teng Lijun's sake. Instead, he felt that if the company could offer an olive branch at this time and make a gesture of begging for peace and retention, then he would be able to stay in Beihang, saving him the trouble of finding a job and explaining to his parents. trouble.

He has never had the spirit of hard work. After finding a good job, he plans to work for the rest of his life. Not to mention changing careers, he even finds it troublesome to change jobs. One thing more is worse than one thing less.Therefore, even though he was clearly chilled by what Beihang did to him before, he still couldn't help but hope that he could stay where he was after the turmoil, even if he didn't get a cf promotion.

Qiao Yusong is 30 years old. He knows that many people at his age are still screaming for youth and working hard for the future, but he is very vulgar. He has already met the love of his life. He hopes that he has seen the end of life.

Qiao Yusong had no memory of that person named Zeng Yixin.

However, from the tone of her revelation, anyone would think that she should be familiar with Qiao Yusong.How did Song Yuqiao confirm that that person was the whistleblower?With Song Yuqiao's cautious personality, if he is not very sure, it is impossible to take action.

Qiao Yusong opened the corporate communication software and entered the name "Zeng Yixin" in the search box.

The result is: the fifth crew, ss, grounded.

He clicked on Zeng Yixin's profile picture, and what he saw was a face with standard Beihang makeup, and a smile was also the standard required by the company.This face seemed familiar, but Qiao Yusong had flown with many people in the past six years, so he couldn't believe it.

Finally, Qiao Yusong found the corresponding person after looking through all his recent flights.

is her.A few months ago, Qiao Yusong flew to Hong Kong Island and was late on the return flight.This girl flew to position 6 and asked him to deal with the inspector without his knowledge.

Because this level of intrigue is common, Qiao Yusong no longer took it to heart, but he never thought that there would be a follow-up, and it would be such a serious follow-up.

But why?Qiao Yusong was puzzled.

With her qualifications, it is impossible to become Qiao Yusong's competitor. Even if Qiao Yusong cannot be promoted to cf, she will not get any benefits.Besides, they were completely unfamiliar, how could she tell so many things about him, including the truth?

When the matter evolved to this point, Qiao Yusong was tossed and turned in confusion and confusion.

Thinking that Song Yuqiao was going to the western city at noon, he couldn't sleep even more.

Qiao Yusong didn't know how long he had been lying down, picked up his phone and looked at it, and was surprised to find that it was only past zero.

It seems that people on the Internet don't need to rest, and the crusade and defense against Teng Lijun from both sides are still going on.

Zeng Yixin never contacted Qiao Yusong, which made it even more obvious that there was no feud between them.

Qiao Yusong can only imagine what happened to him as walking on the road, but fell into a manhole cover in disrepair for no reason.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Song Yuqiao a message, asking: Xiaoqiao, are you asleep?

Song Yuqiao: Not yet, at my aunt's house.

After reading it, Qiao Yusong immediately thought of his cousin and asked: Why?What's wrong with your cousin?

Song Yuqiao: My parents are drinking tea and chatting with my aunt and the others here, and they haven't gone back yet.Cousin is surfing the web, she might be up all night tonight.

Qiao Yusong didn't know what to say.

Song Yuqiao: Go to bed first, don't put your phone on silent.I'll meet you later.

Qiao Yusong's heart skipped a beat.

Sound, after thinking about it, I asked: Is there a 24-hour convenience store near your aunt's house?I can't sleep, go wait for you near there.

Song Yuqiao: Wait at home, it's cold outside, and it's so late, it's hard to find a car to go out.

This is indeed a problem, Qiao Yusong suddenly lost, said: "Okay."I miss you.

After a while, Song Yuqiao replied: Then I will go there now, about 10 minutes.

Facing the phone, Qiao Yusong sat back on the bed dejectedly.

It was so late, it was hard for Qiao Yusong to find a car when going out, and it was also hard for Song Yuqiao to find a car when he went by himself.

Five minutes after the online car-hailing application was sent, there was still no driver to accept the order.

Song Yuqiao couldn't sit still in front of the tea table, got up and walked towards his cousin's room.

Seeing this, Zhou Meiqi immediately said: "Yes, you go to see your cousin and persuade her a few words. How do you do it like a brother?"

Song Yuqiao didn't look back, and walked to the door of Chen Jiarong's room.

The little girl's boudoir was not closed at the request of her parents, and Song Yuqiao could see her cousin standing in front of the computer screen from outside the door.She was so engrossed in staring at the monitor that she didn't realize that anyone was watching her.

Seeing her appearance, Song Yuqiao almost wanted to plunge into the screen.

Her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she was concentrating on some great cause, and she couldn't be distracted for a moment, but suddenly, without knowing why, she burst into tears.

Chen Jiarong was crying while typing, her expression was very determined from the side view, and the news from the chat software kept coming and going.

Song Yuqiao watched her for a long time, and finally saw that she couldn't help throwing the mouse heavily on the keyboard, put her legs on the chair, hugged her knees and buried her head in tears.

She wept quietly at first, and soon she was on her back crying, and her voice filled the house.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Song Qiaoling and Zhou Meiqi hurried over to ask.

Song Yuqiao saw the new news about the online car-hailing service, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just stood outside the door and watched for a while. She is surfing the Internet."

Song Qiaoling walked in nervously, and asked with concern, "Sister, what's wrong?"

"Get out!" Chen Jiarong yelled at her mother who hadn't approached, grabbed the stationery on the table and threw it at her, "Now you are satisfied? Get out! Get out!"

Song Yuqiao froze when he saw his aunt's back.

Zhou Meiqi carefully pulled Song Yuqiao's clothes, and said in a low voice, "You go back first. Aren't you going to the western city tomorrow? You go back first." It was clearly meant to let her son avoid this family dispute.

Song Yuqiao really didn't have the ability to participate in solving such a mess, so he took the key that Zhou Meiqi stuffed in his hand and said, "I'm going to do something, I'll go back later."

Zhou Meiqi looked at him unexpectedly, but turned her head to look at the quarrel between the mother and daughter, then looked at her husband and brother-in-law who rushed over after hearing the sound, and whispered impatiently: "Okay, you hurry up."

"Chen Jiarong, what's the matter with you, are you crazy?" Chen Shufeng walked into his daughter's room and cursed.

Song Yuqiao looked at his parents with embarrassment and embarrassment, turned around and left silently.