Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing couldn't figure out Jin Kaiyuan's motive.

But she has Jin Kaiyuan's phone number here.

If Yan Wanqing didn't call right away, that cunning old fox would definitely not admit it, she needs to get some evidence before confronting him.

Jin Kaiyuan has always done things seamlessly, and Gao Jianxin couldn't find the person who drank with him that night.

He was worried that Yan Wanqing would mistakenly think that this was his excuse to shirk responsibility, so he solemnly swore: "Wanqing, what Uncle Gao told you is absolutely not half a lie, if there is, I will strike you with a thunderbolt."

Yan Wanqing pushed down his sworn hand, "Uncle Gao, stop talking, I believe in you."

Gao Jianxin's eye sockets gradually became moist, "Really?"

After the factory caught fire, everyone blamed him, didn't believe him, and even isolated him. Gao Jianxin felt very sad.

He knew it was what he deserved.

But the moment Yan Wanqing said the word 'believe', Gao Jianxin was filled with unspeakable emotions.

Yan Wanqing knew that Gao Jianxin couldn't escape Jin Kaiyuan's schemes, even she couldn't escape.

Yan Wanqing gave him a comforting look, "Really, you don't have to blame yourself too much, just stand on your own post in the future."

Gao Jianxin nodded emphatically, "Wanqing, don't worry, I will never drink alcohol from now on."

Yan Wanqing hummed, but didn't take Gao Jianxin's words to heart.

Gao Jianxin is an employee of the factory. To Yan Wanqing, as long as he does not make any mistakes at work, she will not pay too much attention to his private life.

Gao Jianxin walked out of Yan Wanqing's office.

Gao Xincheng was waiting for him in the corridor, "What did Wanqing say?"

Gao Jianxin spoke truthfully and looked at Gao Xincheng excitedly: "Wanqing trust me."

Gao Xincheng said: "Wanqing is a person with a clear mind. When she says she forgives you, she doesn't blame you. You must take this as a warning in the future and don't make such mistakes again."

Gao Jianxin said solemnly, "I won't."

Gao Xincheng has also been busy with factory affairs these days. He stood in front of the office door, looked at Yan Wanqing's tired face, and didn't go in to disturb her.

Evidence of the fire and running water is hard to find, the only thing Yan Wanqing can be sure of is that Jin Kaiyuan doesn't want her to have a good time.

So before the opening ceremony, she had to look miserable and give the illusion that the factory was about to close.

She wanted to confuse Jin Kaiyuan with this, and then hold the opening ceremony safely.

Yan Wanqing didn't discuss this matter with anyone. There must be someone sent by Jin Kaiyuan in this factory. She only told Jiang Mo about it.

Jiang Mo understood Yan Wanqing's meaning in seconds, "I have plenty of places here, so you don't have to worry about the layout and publicity, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Jiang Mo knows what Yan Wanqing thinks, he can satisfy her.

At such a moment, someone understands herself, and Yan Wanqing's heart is very warm. She didn't say thank you to Jiang Mo, but everything was not in silence.

"Jiang Mo, you make me more and more inseparable from you."

"Why did you leave me?"

Jiang Mo pampered Yan Wanqing's soft hair with his big hands, "Silly girl, we agreed to make progress together, so we must not be separated, you understand?"

"Know it."

Yan Wanqing stuck out her tongue playfully, Jiang Mo drove away the bad mood brought by Jin Kaiyuan.

……

Afternoon, meeting room.

"What, delayed opening?"

Gao Xincheng frowned, "The factory's problems are almost solved, why delay the opening?"

Wen Jing also couldn't figure it out, "Yes, I believe that after this accident, everyone will pay more attention, and similar incidents will not happen again."

They put a lot of effort into this factory, and the last thing they want to see is that it dies before it grows up.

People in the factory management also disagreed with Yan Wanqing's decision.

It was just a fire and a flood, which caused a little loss, but it didn't reach the level of bankruptcy.

Yan Wanqing looked at the gloomy faces in front of the table, her attitude was unquestionable, "This matter is not as simple as you imagined, we can only delay the opening and suspend the factory for rectification."

Gao Xincheng was dissatisfied with Yan Wanqing's decision for the first time, "Wanqing, what if I disagree?"

"Uncle Gao, I am informing you, not discussing."

"you……"

Gao Xincheng didn't expect Yan Wanqing to be like this. He wanted to get up and leave, but he didn't want the painstaking efforts of those present to be in vain, so he said earnestly: "Wanqing, the factory is the result and hope of everyone present. Do you have the heart to see our hopes shattered?" ?”

"Uncle Gao, this factory is not my wish, but now we have to close the factory for rectification, I hope you understand me."

Yan Wanqing didn't want to talk any more, she put away the things on the table, "Everyone here, see you some other day."

Yan Wanqing closed the door, cutting off the discussion in the conference room.

The current sound insulation is not so good, Jiang Mo can hear their discussion about Yan Wanqing standing outside.

The big bony hands covered Yan Wanqing's ears, "Wanqing, let me take you out for a drive."

Yan Wanqing smiled knowingly, "Okay."

Jiang Mo drove Yan Wanqing to the beach, and the afternoon wind blew away Yan Wanqing's hair.

Jiang Mo put his hands on the steering wheel, and glanced at Yan Wanqing who was beside him from the corner of his eye.

She hasn't smiled since she sat in the car.

No matter how free and easy she is, she will care about what those people think of her, even if it is only temporarily.

The car stopped, and Jiang Mo took Yan Wanqing's hand to the beach.

"Nothing is smooth sailing. You want the room to be filled with roses, and you have to endure the pain of being pricked by thorns."

Jiang Mo paused, looking at the little girl beside him, "And the pain is temporary, but the beauty is indeed permanent."

Flowers are easy to wither, but after being made into dried flowers, this beauty will be presented in a different way.

Many people don't understand Yan Wanqing now, but when things become clear, they will thank Yan Wanqing for her actions and decisions.

People who are kept in the dark are always unaware.

Yan Wanqing understood Jiang Mo's meaning, her crisp voice was wrapped in the sea breeze, a bit ethereal, "If you want to fly against the wind, you have to pay a little more."

"What you get in the future will also be doubled."

God is fair, how much a person pays, she will get as much.

In the future, Yan Wanqing will gain a stronger will than most people and a strong heart that will never give up.

No one can defeat her.

When Yan Wanqing turned her head, she bumped into Jiang Mo's deep and hot eyes. He was like a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, providing her with shade and letting her lean on when she was tired.

Yan Wanqing blinked her eyes, turned her head slightly, rested her head on Jiang Mo's shoulder, closed her eyes slowly, enjoyed the sea breeze, listened to the sound of the waves, and relaxed her tense brain.