Super Sweet Alert: The Motivational History of the Temporary Daughter-in-Law

"Ah?" Ji Weiwei exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, you and I are public figures after all, and even our address is exposed, maybe there will be more troubles in the future."

"Actually, what I'm most worried about is Yue'er."

"Anyway, I think it's better to move to another place as soon as possible. Now that you are being sent threatening letters, the trouble is getting bigger and bigger, and more people will know your current address, so the sooner you move out, the better."

"...You are right."

"Okay, then it's settled. Let me see if there is a better new house. What kind of house do you want to live in?"

"you decide."

"I think living in a villa is safer and more private."

"It's all right."

"Well then, I'll look around tonight to see if there are any better houses. I'll pick out a few first, and then I'll let you make the final selection."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's so late, you should rest first, and tomorrow I will send you a selection of the villas I'm looking forward to."

"it is good."

Shangzhi's selection of villas is very efficient. When Ji Weiwei woke up the next day, she had already received four villas for her to choose from in her mobile phone.

After Ji Weiwei sent Yue'er to school, she returned home and carefully selected.

In the end, considering Yue'er's schooling situation and privacy protection, Ji Weiwei chose a villa not too far away from Yue'er's school and with a good property reputation.

"Wei Wei, are you sure you want to choose this villa?" Shang Zhi asked her in a message back.

"Well, choose it." Ji Weiwei replied.

"Everything is good in this villa, but there is a little trouble in one place."

"What's the trouble?"

"It's just that the decoration inside is too old and needs to be refurbished."

"It's not a big deal." Ji Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was something serious.

"However, if you choose this place, you won't be able to move in so quickly." Shangzhi replied to her.

"That's okay."

In the end, they bought the villa that Ji Weiwei had chosen.Then Shangzhi immediately started to arrange the decoration.

Shangzhi is busy with the decoration, and Ji Weiwei doesn't have to worry about it.

But she underestimated one thing, and that was the influence of the fact that she was sent a threatening letter.

After she exposed this incident, the number of people who sent her horrific letters increased unabated.

On an average day, Ji Weiwei can receive three or four scary packages, which is more than before she disclosed the matter on the Internet.

Every time Yue'er came back from school and saw the package just received at home, she would always hug Ji Weiwei's leg in fright, and Ji Weiwei would always coax her for a long time before Yue'er would let go.

No matter how Ji Weiwei comforted her, Yue'er was always a little scared living in this house.

After Shangzhi found out, he said to Ji Weiwei: "Weiwei, why not? You should move out of the place where you live now."

"I want to move too, but isn't the newly bought villa being renovated?" Ji Weiwei asked.

"I mean, move somewhere else."

"hotel?"

"The hotel is too dirty, and it's not convenient for you mother and daughter."

"Where else can we go?"

Shang Zhi paused and said, "Moving to my old house? It's just that the old lady is living in it, you see?"

"...Have you told the old lady about this?" Ji Weiwei asked.

"I asked her and she agreed."

At this time, Ji Weiwei was conflicted. Although the old lady did not object, Ji Weiwei couldn't accept the fact that the old lady should live with the monk.

Of course she knew the old lady's malice towards her.

Before, the old lady repeatedly belittled her and mocked her in front of everyone.

For the sake of Shangzhi's face, she reluctantly refused to refute.

If she really wanted to live with Mrs. Shang, she still couldn't accept it for a while.

"Weiwei, you can think about it," Shang Zhi said after a pause, "Actually, this idea was proposed by Mrs. Shang when she heard that you and Yue'er had no place to move."

Shang Zhi hopes to express to Ji Weiwei the kindness that Mrs. Shang has released towards her, so as to alleviate Ji Weiwei's wariness towards Mrs. Shang.

"Okay, I'll think about it." Ji Weiwei said.

Ji Weiwei originally wanted to think about it, but after a few days passed, when Yue'er returned home, she still didn't dare to leave her.She has a psychological shadow on this matter.

Looking at Yue'er who had nightmares almost every night, Ji Weiwei was so distressed that she was about to bleed.

After thinking about it, Ji Weiwei finally called Shang Zhi.

"Shangzhi, I've made it clear, I'll move to the old lady's old house first." Ji Weiwei said.

She could wait a few more months to live in the new villa, but Yue'er couldn't wait any longer.

She really couldn't stand it, because of this incident, her daughter was terrified in this room every day.

"Okay, then I will contact the moving company to move tomorrow." Shangzhi replied to her.

After a day's work, Ji Weiwei and Yue'er finally moved into the old lady's old house.

Although she moved, she never expected that Yue'er's mental state would never improve.

She was still depressed and had no energy when she came to school.

When Pang Zhen saw Yue'er, who used to be lively, cute and eccentric, become like this, he felt very distressed.

"Yue'er, this is my favorite remote control car. My father bought it for me from abroad. Now I will give it to you." Pang Zhen said to Yue'er, holding a remote control car.

This car is finely painted and the remote control is precise. Every time Pang Zhen brings it to school to play, he can enjoy the envious eyes of countless classmates.

Now he reluctantly parted with his love and sacrificed his treasure, and now when Yue'er played with this remote control car, he could be as happy as himself.

But Yue'er glanced at the remote control car listlessly, and said, "Pang Zhen, you'd better stay and play by yourself, I don't need it."

"Yue'er, tell me, what do you really like, I will ask my father to buy it for me, and then give it to you." Pang Zhen said anxiously.

He just wants to make Yue'er happy now.As long as it can make Yue'er happy, he is willing to do anything.

"I don't want anything." Yue'er said.

Pang Zhen is extremely disappointed, what can he do to make Yue'er happy?

The little fat man Pang Zhen was not so easily discouraged. After being rejected by Yue'er for the first time, he still gave Yue'er different things every day.

Regardless of whether Yue'er accepts or rejects, he decided in his heart to wait until the day when Yue'er is happy.

Sometimes, Pang Zhen gave Yueer delicious imported snacks, sometimes he gave Yueer a beautiful doll, and sometimes he gave Yueer tickets to the newly opened playground in the city.

Although Yue'er refused every time and still looked depressed, Pang Zhen still persevered in giving her things.

Most of the things that were not sent out, Pang Zhen didn't bother to take them home, either as gifts to classmates or teachers.

It didn't take long for everyone in the school to know that the little fat man Pang Zhen had given Yue'er different things for several weeks in a row in order to make Yue'er happy.

Everyone sighed, Pang Zhen, a little boy, has such perseverance at such a young age, which is really admirable.

As the saying goes, where there is sincerity, gold and stone are opened.But Pang Zhen persisted for so long, but still couldn't make Yue'er happy.Everyone felt sorry for Pang Zhen.

There are also more and more people who are starting to care about Yue'er, who haven't come out of the haze for so long.

Knowing the source of Yue'er's unhappiness, many people in the school condemned those who sent threatening letters to Yue'er's family.

On the other hand, while Shangzhi was busy with the decoration of the new villa, he was also busy with the new project that the company was about to invest in.

"Feng Qing, why haven't we prepared a project plan for half of the projects?" Shang Zhi asked, pointing to the project plans piled high on the table.

"Mr. Shang, the colleagues in the project team are already working overtime, but the manpower is really insufficient, and the workload this time is so heavy..." Feng Qing hesitated.She has been working overtime for the fourth day in a row.

Looking at Feng Qing's dark circles from staying up late, Shang Zhi wanted to blame her, but in the end he couldn't bear it.

"Next week, we will hold a meeting with the company's senior leaders to discuss which projects to screen out. Now even the project plans have not been made, how can this work?" Shang Zhi asked.

"Mr. Shang, give us a little time. The colleagues in the project team are also working overtime. They said that they will definitely prepare all the plans the day before your meeting."

"Feng Qing, do you know how important these projects are to our company?"

"Mr. Shang, don't worry. We will not let you down." Feng Qing looked at Shang Zhi firmly with sleepy eyes.

"That's good. If you work hard, the subsidies and year-end bonuses you deserve will definitely be given to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Shang."

These days, Shangzhi has been busy screening projects for the company. How to select the ones that can generate profits for the company from among the many projects will determine the company's development in the next year.

It is Shangzhi's painstaking efforts that make Chuangzhi what it is today, so Shangzhi cannot let Chuangzhi encounter any obstacles on the way of development.

He has to be busy with the company's affairs during the day, and at night, he has to supervise the details of the decoration of the newly bought villa.

Evening, Crazy.

Only Feng Qing was still working overtime.

Colleagues from the project department made several new plans today, and now she has to work overtime to make these plans in the form of pictures and texts, so that the bosses can read them more conveniently.

In the trash can next to the table was a messy white lunch box, which was a takeaway she ordered for herself two hours ago.

In the entire building, only Feng Qing's place was lit with a small dim light.

The bright computer screen turned her face pale, she muttered a plan, and then picked up the cup at hand. --empty.

She stretched, and just about to make another cup of coffee, she realized that she had just run out of coffee powder.

Without the support of coffee, Feng Qing's eyelids began to fight.

"Just take a nap for a while." She said to herself, then leaned on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the figure of a young man sneaked into the company furtively.

He tiptoed to Feng Qing's side, and sneered when he saw the sleeping Feng Qing, and then inserted a mobile hard disk into the computer's USB port.