Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Gao Xincheng had discovered something was wrong between the two of them before.

It's just that before he could tell Yan Wanqing about it, the following series of events happened. Gao Xincheng was in a bad mood, so he forgot about it.

"And I see that the little girl runs so hard, it's all because of Dai Jinjin."

Gao Xincheng considered that Jiang Jing was a third-year junior high school student, and she was nervous about studying, so she asked her to study hard more than once, so she didn't need to go to the store to help.

The little girl was very stubborn and came to report every day rain or shine.

Yan Wanqing did not expect Dai Jinjin and Jiang Jing to collide with each other.

It's just that Jiang Jing is too young, and her feelings for Dai Qianjin may only be a temporary dependence.

"Uncle Gao, once Brother Dai leaves, you will definitely not be able to handle the things in the store by yourself. Now that the new store is being prepared and Brother Dai has not left, let him train you two employees who can support the store."

It is impossible for Gao Xincheng to stay at the stewed meat shop all the time in the future, and Mrs. Gao has to take care of Xiaoyan, so she has no time to take care of the affairs of the shop.

Gao Xincheng nodded, "Actually, I go to the talent market every day now."

But employees like Dai Jinjin are hard to come by.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing also depends on fate."

Yan Wanqing thought for a while and said, "When Brother Dai leaves, you can ask Jiang Jing what she means. If she is willing to go together, let her go to the branch to help!"

"Row."

Jiang Jing can be said to be dispensable to the stewed meat shop, even if she is not there, it will not have any impact.

It would be nice if his release could lead to a marriage.

So Gao Xincheng happily let him go.

In the past, Yan Wanqing might still have the energy to be a matchmaker and lead the red line, but now all she thinks about is entering Jin Kaiyuan Company in a few days.

Yan Wanqing's thoughts were rushing, even Old Pei could feel it.

"Wanqing, your nerves are already oppressed by toxins. If you let your emotions oppress you, the toxins will spread, and the treatment of the previous few days will be wasted."

Physical recovery is inseparable from a good mood.

Yan Wanqing pulled her lips far-fetchedly, "I try to maintain a good mood."

Mr. Pei also knew that his illness was close to him, and coupled with those messy things, it would be difficult for Yan Wanqing to feel better.

"Wanqing, you are young now, and you still have a long life ahead. There will be all kinds of setbacks in the future. If you are knocked down this time, you won't be able to stand up in the future."

Yan Wanqing understands what Old Pei said.

It's just that after the mood reaches a critical point, it takes a long time to recover.

Mr. Pei threw a small toy, and Yan Wanqing subconsciously caught it.

is a Rubik's Cube.

Yan Wanqing asked: "Why give me this?"

"Playing Rubik's Cube can relax your mood and make your heart quiet."

What Mr. Pei didn't say is that his psychological patients all like to play Rubik's Cube.

Yan Wanqing's slender fingers flipped over, and soon, several sides of the Rubik's Cube turned into the same color.

Old Pei was dumbfounded.

Yan Wanqing tossed it aside boredly, "It seems that I can't calm down my heart."

She used to use the Rubik's Cube to pass the time when she was bored, but later found that no matter how she played, she could get to the same color, and suddenly felt boring, so she stopped playing.

Looking at the complete Rubik's Cube, Mr. Pei felt hit.

He played for a month, but he didn't even get a face of the same color.

Mr. Pei looked at Yan Wanqing who was lazily nestled on the sofa, and asked with a smile, "Wanqing, do you have any secrets to playing the Rubik's Cube? Tell me."

Yan Wanqing glanced at him lazily, "Do you really want to know?"

Mr. Pei nodded heavily, he really wanted to know.

Yan Wanqing squinted her eyes and smiled, looking very cunning, "One exchange."

Mr. Pei did not forget to agree to help Yan Wanqing heal her body, and asked her for one condition.

Without thinking about it, she knew that this little girl Yan Wanqing had no good intentions.

He immediately lost interest in knowing.

"Practice makes perfect, one day, I will be able to spell it out."

Old Pei snorted, turned around arrogantly and left.

Yan Wanqing looked at the old man amusedly, he refused before she even asked for a condition, it really didn't hurt at all.

……

After Yan Wanqing finished acupuncture, the driver came to pick her up.

Mr. Pei used to go home by car before, but this time he said uncharacteristically: "I have an event tonight, so I won't go back with you."

Yan Wanqing got acquainted with Mr. Pei, and she wasn't as restrained as she was at the beginning. She joked, "You're quite old, and you still have a nightlife?"

Mr. Pei said unconvinced: "Don't look at my age, but I am young at heart, and nightlife makes me happy."

Yan Wanqing didn't know what to say, "All right, take care of yourself."

"That is required."

He still has to watch Yan Wanqing inherit the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine in the future.

Yan Wanqing got into the car, thought about it, but was still worried, she rolled down the window, "If you finish late at night, call me, and I'll ask my second brother to pick you up."

"I see."

Old Pei waved his hands impatiently, "What a nagging little girl."

He watched Yan Wanqing's car leave, and the dean came out from nowhere. He asked curiously, "Master, what night life do you have tonight?"

Knowing Mr. Pei for so long, this is the first time he knows that Mr. Pei has a night life. He used to focus on health preservation.

Mr. Pei said in a bad mood: "There is no nightlife, take me home."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Pei went back to the office with his hands behind his back to pack his things.

The dean touched his nose innocently, and followed behind Mr. Pei puzzled, "Since you don't have a nightlife, why didn't you let Wanqing take you home just now?"

What the dean didn't say was that he went so far as to let him send it off.

He was afraid that he would be beaten if he said this.

Old Pei smiled, "Because Wanqing has her own arrangements today."

The dean was puzzled.

Yan Wanqing didn't seem to say that she had any plans today.

He shook his head helplessly, resigned himself to his fate and went back to the office to get the key and send the old man home.

……

Sitting in her family's car, Yan Wanqing was not so wary, she leaned on the back seat and fell asleep.

The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror, "How is Miss Wanqing's treatment today?"

Yan Wanqing replied in a daze, "It's okay."

The driver said, "I'll pick someone up at the airport first, and then I'll take you home, okay?"

Yan Wanqing hummed, "Yes."

The hospital of traditional Chinese medicine was some distance away from the airport, so Yan Wanqing simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She was in a daze of sleep, and could feel someone sitting beside her.

The clean and fresh breath of that person gave Yan Wanqing a very familiar feeling.

Little by little, Jiang Mo's shadow appeared in her mind.

Yan Wanqing raised her lips in a self-deprecating manner, probably because she missed Jiang Mo so much, that's why he was even dreaming.