Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing believed that Jiang Mo would prepare everything.

He can do it anytime.

Yan Wanqing yawned. She lay on the bed with her mobile phone and fell asleep listening to Jiang Mo's voice.

"Wanqing, Wanqing?"

Jiang Mo couldn't hear Yan Wanqing's voice for a long time, only her steady breathing on the phone.

Jiang Mo hung up the phone with a smile, and his face sank almost instantly.

"Fire the person in charge of this project."

He made such a big mess for him, Jiang Mo will not use this person again.

Chen Fangting had no objection, "Xiao Mo, sit here and process the documents after getting off the plane, go back and rest."

Jiang Mo squeezed his aching temple, shook his head, "I have accumulated so much work in country H these days, let's finish it first and then go to rest."

Chen Fangting looked at Jiang Mo's haggard face, and continued to persuade: "It's not too late to deal with it after you rest."

"Brother Chen, our building is about to open for sale. Time is extremely precious. You have been working overtime here day and night, so it is even more impossible for me to leave."

During Jiang Mo's absence, Chen Fangting has been in charge of the affairs here.

Now that he is back, Chen Fangting should be allowed to go back and have a good rest.

"Brother Chen, you haven't been with your sister-in-law for many days. You can go back and rest. After you come to work tomorrow, I will go to rest."

Chen Fangting nodded, "Alright."

Before Chen Fangting left, Jiang Mo remembered one thing, "How are Xie Jianguo and his wife?"

Chen Fangting said: "Xie Jianguo works very steadily, but his wife is still crazy."

Jiang Mo nodded and called to order an urn.

……

Xie Jianguo looked at the urn in front of him and smiled honestly, "Jiang Mo, what do you mean by giving me the urn?"

Xie Jianguo's cloudy eyes looked around, but he refused to look at the urn. His big hands on his knees were clenched, revealing his nervousness.

Li Cuihong rubbed the texture of the urn curiously, "It's fun."

Jiang Mo said blankly, "I met Xie Xuehui when I went to Country H this time."

Xie Jianguo immediately turned around and asked with concern, "Is she okay?"

"Being a rich man's little wife, you don't have to worry about basic necessities."

Xie Jianguo felt relieved when he heard this, "As long as she doesn't get hungry or cold, that's fine."

As for the others, he didn't have too many demands.

"But she wanted to die and hit someone with her car."

"Impossible." Xie Jianguo reacted fiercely, "She has never touched a car before, so how could she drive into someone?"

Hitting someone by car is a capital offense, how could he accept it?
Jiang Mo told him the truth cruelly, "She didn't touch a car when she was in Xie's house, but what Yan's family and the rich family she lives in is the car."

Xie Jianguo closed his eyes in pain, "Then how is she doing now?"

"The person she was going to hit was fine, but she was hit by a van."

Jiang Mo stood up, straightened his suit with his slender hands, "Because we are a village, I brought her back."

"In the future, if you still want to stay on the construction site, I will pay you according to the standard of ordinary workers. If you want, I will send a car to take you back."

Jiang Mo left after finishing speaking.

After he walked a certain distance, Xie Jianguo's painful roar came from the room.

No one can bear the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

In the evening, Jiang Mo was sitting in the office processing documents when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Xie Jianguo came in with the urn in his arms, his eyes swollen like walnuts, and Li Cuihong who followed him was surprisingly quiet.

Jiang Mo raised his head, "What do you want from me?"

Xie Jianguo said, "I want to go home."

He wants to take his daughter home, and the mountain village is their home.

The outside world was too dangerous, and he never let his daughter out again.

"Okay, I'll send you back tomorrow."

Xie Jianguo got Jiang Mo's reply and turned around. He walked to the door and suddenly turned back.

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything else?"

Xie Jianguo hesitated to speak, "Wanqing, how is she, how is she doing?"

"She's doing well." Jiang Mo asked, "Do you want to see her?"

"No."

Xie Jianguo smiled wryly, how could he have the face to see Wanqing now.

Even if he died, he would have no face to see his mother and sister.

The next morning, Jiang Mo sent a car to send Xie Jianguo and Li Cuihong back to Kaoshan Village.

Xie Jianguo hugged the urn, his back became more and more stooped.

In the first half of his life, he was pressed by the burden of life and Li Cuihong, unable to straighten up.

For the rest of his life, he will be weighed down by endless guilt and remorse, and he will not be able to stand up straight in this life.

Xie Jianguo turned his head to take a last look at the construction site where he had lived for a while, got in the car and left.

Jiang Mo didn't go out to see him off. He stood in front of the office window with a slender figure beside him.

Jiang Mo said: "Before Xie Jianguo leaves, let me say sorry to you."

Yan Wanqing looked at the car passing out of sight expressionlessly, "I don't accept it, let them live in guilt for the rest of their lives."

People always have to pay for their mistakes.

……

Braised pork shop

Gao Xincheng came out with a plate of duck meat, put it on the small tea table, and turned his head to look at Yan Wanqing who was in a daze.

"Wanqing, are you in a bad mood?"

Yan Wanqing's thoughts were attracted by the smell of duck, she pinched a duck's neck and gnawed, "No."

She didn't want to talk about her troubles.

I found it for myself, just digest it by myself.

"Your mouth was pursed into a straight line just now."

Yan Wanqing spoke convincingly, "That means I think about things with concentration and seriousness."

"Okay, okay, you are right." Gao Xincheng laughed, and did not argue with Yan Wanqing.

After Yan Wanqing gnawed a duck neck, she still wanted to gnaw, and her mood wasn't so bad anymore.

Seeing that she was eating happily, Gao Xin asked, "Is it delicious?"

Yan Wanqing nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Uncle Gao, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

The smile on Gao Xincheng's face deepened a lot, "Well, these days, the business in the store has eased a lot, and it is even more prosperous than before the accident."

Yan Wanqing could think of it.

Their store was framed by a villain last time, and it's not really a quality problem.

And the good taste stays in the hearts of consumers, which will make them never forget.

"By the way, Uncle Gao, you called me to discuss something. What are you discussing?"

Gao Xincheng said: "Before you went to country H, didn't you plan to build a factory and register a company?"

"Correct."

It's just that she went out, so this matter was shelved.

Moreover, there is a shortage of funds, and she is wondering where to get some start-up funds.

Gao Xincheng said: "Someone called me two days ago, and she said she wanted to invest in our factory."

"Anything like this?"

However, Yan Wanqing has a doubt, "We don't seem to have announced to the outside world that we are going to open a factory. How does she know that we are going to open a factory?"