Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 185 The White Moonlight of Those Years 25
"The plan is ready, boss, can you see if this works? This is already the third revision, and everyone has really tried their best."

Mo Cheng, who had planned for a whole day, was exhausted at this moment.

He glanced at the plan handed over by his subordinates, and suddenly became angry, and threw the pieces of paper into the air, "Look at this thing you made. As I said, you have to analyze it from other beauty products. Have you analyzed it? I said for a long time that you can’t use the old advertising plan. You changed a few words for me and called it a change? What about the new channel? Why didn’t I see it? Don't let anyone go!"

The subordinate blushed from being scolded, squatted on the ground, picked up the paper, and quickly slipped out of his office.

Mo Cheng pulled the tie around his neck vigorously, but he still felt as if his neck was strangled by something, and he couldn't breathe.

The phone vibrated again. He picked it up and looked at the many missed calls and messages from Lin Yimo.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his hands, and called Lin Yimo back in exhaustion.

After a few blind tones on the phone, there was a picking up sound.

Mo Cheng explained to the phone: "I took a new case today and I'm too busy, so—"

Lin Yimo: "I went to the hospital today, child, I aborted it."

Her voice was clear and cold, as if there were no waves.

Mo Cheng held the phone and didn't speak for a long time, but his eyes were swollen to death.

Lin Yimo: "Without a child, there will be no relationship between us. Mo Cheng, I can't wait for you, I admit it. Don't meet each other, let's end like this."

The employees who were discussing the plan outside the door were suddenly frightened by a loud noise coming from Mo Cheng's office, and all looked in the direction of the sound.

I just watched Mo Cheng go crazy inside and smashed everything on the ground, including computers, mobile phones, and many, many documents.

The sound of smashing things was accompanied by roaring, so frightened that the employees huddled together, no longer daring to complain, and lowered their heads to study the plan seriously.

Xia Ling on the other side came to the last hospital at this moment, and registered with his own name before the hospital got off work.

When she entered the consulting room, she happened to meet the doctor who saw her and Lin Yimo last time.

"Go to the third floor for an examination." The doctor directly issued a bunch of orders.

Xia Ling smiled at the doctor apologetically, "I came here this time to ask you to help me find a case. Do you remember Lin Yimo, the fake pregnant patient who came to see a doctor last time?"

The doctor looked at Xia Ling vigilantly through the lens, "We will not reveal the patient's privacy privately. If you don't want to see a doctor, please go out."

She bowed apologetically, "No. In fact, I came with her last time. I am her sister, the younger sister of my aunt's family. My sister has a little mental problem after seeing a doctor last time. She insisted that she was pregnant, so she tore up the diagnosis when she went out. Then she is really pregnant now, but the time is relatively short. My aunt insisted on saying that our hospital misdiagnosed her, and she wanted to come to the hospital to make trouble. What kind of mental loss did she want? fee."

The doctor became anxious when he heard it, "Isn't this nonsense? If it is found out in other hospitals, the date will not be correct. Why come to us to ask for mental damages? At that time, I thought your sister was in a bad state. , she was not pregnant at the time!"

"Yeah, I listened outside the door that day and knew that I was not pregnant. But my aunt's personality is very stubborn, so I thought of getting a copy of the case diagnosed that day from you, and then going back to them, and then taking it to another hospital for delivery." Other doctors have a look, and all the test results are correct, so they don't bother."

The doctor pondered for a while, thinking that one more thing would be better than one less thing, "Then wait a moment, I'll look for it."

Xia Ling watched the printer spit out Lin Yimo's diagnosis bit by bit from its "mouth", and listened to the "squeaking" sound of the printing, her expression became clearer and brighter.

As if what was printed out was not a diagnosis, but an important secret to his victory.

In the evening, Xia Ling accompanied Wei Wei to finish her homework, and Cai En allowed her to watch cartoons for a while.

Wei Wei lay on her lap, Xia Ling's hand was stroking her soft hair, but she kept scrolling through the video.

"Mom." Wei Wei, who was watching TV, suddenly raised her head, and looked at Xia Ling with grape-like black eyes, "Why doesn't Dad come home recently? Is it because Dad is going to divorce Mom, so he doesn't go home anymore?" ?”

Xia Ling put down her phone and glanced at the cartoon where her mother was divorcing her father, so she understood where her problem came from.

She asked softly, "Are you afraid of our divorce?"

Wei Wei looks at her curiously, "What does divorce mean?"

Xia Ling thought for a while and explained softly: "Divorce means that mom and dad are no longer husband and wife. Dad may marry another woman, and mom may become someone else's wife, but the fact that your dad or mom is It won't change. It's just that you may have to live with one of them for a long time, and you won't see your parents appearing at the same time every day like now."

"Oh." Weiwei turned her head back and looked at the TV, "Then I'm not afraid. Anyway, I seldom see my father. As long as I can be with my mother."

As she spoke, she rubbed her head against Xia Ling's lap, obediently like a kitten.

The mother and daughter were talking when Mo Cheng came back from outside.

Xia Ling glanced at his face. Since the first time he saw him, he seemed to have aged many years at this moment, and the dark circles under his eyes had almost fallen to his chin, as if he had been sucked by a ghost.

"Let's talk." He looked at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling picked up Wei Wei, went back to Wei Wei's room, covered her with a quilt, and was about to leave, but Wei Wei held her hand tightly.

Mo Weiwei looked at Xia Ling with clean eyes, "Mom, if we get divorced, will you not want me?"

"Don't worry, I will take you with me wherever I go." She smiled at Weiwei, reached out and gently touched Weiwei's head, kissed her fleshy cheek, stood up and left the room.

Mo Cheng hung his head, frowning, and was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. When he heard Xia Ling coming, he extinguished the cigarette and waved the smoke in the air with his hand.

"Bring the documents tomorrow morning, let's go through a divorce. I agree with what you said before. This house is in my name, and I will transfer it to you, and the other house is in Weiwei's name. The key to my car Here, we will handle the transfer of ownership together tomorrow. What else is there?" He rubbed his hair, "Oh yes, Weiwei's child support, I give 300 yuan a year, if it's not enough, you can find me again. This is all I have now. I didn’t mention a penny of my savings, there are more than [-] in it, you can check it when the time comes.”

(End of this chapter)