A foreign city, dear you

Cao Xueqian hummed and said, "Cheng Dianfei has also switched jobs to Mingding Company, and the people we are hiring tonight are from Mingding Company."

"Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

"I didn't know until I got there."

"Are you...is she...?" Ye Lian murmured, wanting to mention it but afraid to mention it.

"What are you thinking about? They are getting married at the end of the year." Cao Xueqian knew what Ye Lian was thinking and hurriedly reassured her.

Sure enough, Ye Lian's words became lighter: "Really? Did she tell you?"

"Well, she also said that I know her fiancé, but I don't know who he is."

"Will she send you an invitation when she gets married?"

"She asked you to come with me when she said that."

"Invite me? Isn't it appropriate for me to go?"

"It's not appropriate for you to go, and it's even more inappropriate for me to go."

"Okay, I'll accompany you and we'll see who the groom is then."

Ye Lian is happy. She no longer has to worry about the involvement between Cao Xueqian and Cheng Dianfei.

Cao Xueqian also let go of one thing. There was finally a complete end between him and Cheng Dianfei.

He didn't know that the photos of him and Cheng Dianfei were already stored in other people's mobile phones.

*

It was already very late when Xiao Maobing returned home.

Jian Xiqi and her two children were already asleep.

Xiao Maobing quietly opened the door and turned on the energy-saving lamp in the living room.

But Jian Xiqi still heard the noise and opened the door from the bedroom. When she saw Xiao Maobing, she started cursing angrily:

"I don't go home until midnight every day. Those who don't know it think he is such an amazing boss who has everything to do. He really makes less than a cabbage seller, but has more worries than a white rice seller. He is a complete pauper. Look at this person, every day You can go home from get off work early, but you have everything you need. Can you be half as capable as others?"

Jian Xiqi cursed, without looking at Xiao Maobing, and went directly to the toilet. When she came out of the toilet, she closed the toilet door loudly.

Xiao Maobing watched Jian Xiqi enter the bedroom again. He didn't know whether Jian Xiqi went to the toilet to scold him or scolded him because she wanted to go to the toilet.

But he was used to it.

He was used to her scolding, used to her always comparing him with Cao Xueqian.

There is really no logic to this woman's curses. She just opens her mouth and uses a variety of techniques: exaggeration, comparison, questioning, metaphor, fiction...

He, Xiao Maobing, doesn't come home late every day, and Cao Xueqian doesn't come home early every day. Aren't they all eating tonight?

But Xiao Maobing didn't want to say anything. He knew that it would be in vain. Jian Xiqi just felt that Cao Xueqian was better than him in everything.

Xiao Maobing didn't want to go to dinner tonight, but he wanted to find out what Cheng Yufei would say to Peng Peng and the others? Will he say something detrimental to him?

So, Xiao Maobing went.

Unexpectedly, Cao Xueqian came later and allowed him to catch Cao Xueqian and Cheng Dianfei together, and he also took a few photos that could make a big fuss.

Thinking of these photos, Xiao Maobing took out his mobile phone and sat down on the sofa.

I briefly looked at the photos on the road, but now that I’m home, I want to take a closer look.

Xiao Maobing flipped through the photos in the photo album on his mobile phone.

Because it was a continuous shooting, there were so many pictures, and he had to pick out the best ones.

After flipping through and comparing, Xiao Maobing picked out two photos that he thought were the best.

One photo is in the box. Cao Xueqian’s hand is above Cheng Dianfei. At first glance, Cao Xueqian’s hand is resting on Cheng Dianfei’s shoulder. Unfortunately, upon closer inspection, there is actually a slight distance between them. .

The other one was outside the hotel, and it looked like Cao Xueqian was having an intimate conversation with Cheng Dianfei.

Although I don't see anything out of the ordinary, being so close face to face and having such an excited expression will inevitably lead to endless associations.

Xiao Maobing stared at the photo for a long time, making calculations in his mind.

He thought for a moment and sent the photo to Jian Xiqi, saying to himself: I asked you to compare, are you balanced now? Now do you still think Cao Xueqian is better than me in everything? Do you want me to have an affair outside too?

Xiao Maobing still regrets that he didn't take a photo at the entrance of Dafu Shopping Mall. The photos at that time were the most lethal.

Right now, I can only rely on these two photos.

It would be nice if these two photos could be closer, if only Cao Xueqian's hand was directly on Cheng Dianfei's shoulder.

Now it seems that there is this kind of technology to perform artificial minor repairs?

How about going to a photo studio tomorrow? Edit the photo to look how I want?

Well, I'll go to the photo studio tomorrow, and also go look for Yan Fadai, who also dislikes Cao Xueqin.

*

The next day, Xiao Maobing was very busy.

He has to work, he has to find time to go to the photo studio, and he has to find opportunities to visit Yan Fatai.

He came to Xuhui Industrial Park on a business trip.

But he did not enter the industrial park, and of course he did not enter the Tongxin Factory.

At noon, he went to a restaurant outside the industrial park, called Yan Fatai and asked him to come to the restaurant.

Yan Fadai was not very familiar with Xiao Maobing, because Xiao Maobing occasionally came to Tongxin Factory, and the number of times he came to the mold department was even less.

But every time Xiao Maobing comes here as a customer or potential customer, so Yan Fadai is also very polite and respectful to Xiao Maobing.

Yan Fadai was surprised and baffled when he received Xiao Maobing's call. He thought, why did he suddenly call me and invite me to dinner?

The reason why Xiao Maobing invited him to dinner on the phone was that he wanted to ask Yan Fatai for advice on a mold technology issue. He also praised Yan Fatai's mold technology for how good he was.

Everyone likes to be flattered, so Yan Fatai naturally felt comfortable, and since he needed to have lunch anyway, he agreed to Xiao Maobing's invitation.

Yan Fadai came to the restaurant Xiao Maobing mentioned after getting off work.

Xiao Maobing was already waiting for Yan Fadai in a secluded corner. There were a few simple dishes on the table and a small bottle of wine.

Xiao Maobing was very polite when he saw Yan Fadai coming in. He stood up to greet him and called "Manager Yan, Manager Yan" very cordially.

Yan Fadai was in a good mood and sat down at the table after saying a few polite words.

The two of them ate, drank, and chatted. They chatted endlessly at first. Later, Xiao Maobing really asked Yan Fadai about mold technology, and Yan Fadai also enthusiastically answered the questions.

But Yan Fatai was also confused. With such a simple question, would you like to invite me to dinner? And I heard that Xiao Maobing used to be a mold maker. He wouldn't understand such a simple question, right?

Before I knew it, all the wine in the glass was gone.

Xiao Maobing politely asked Yan Fatai to refill his drink.

Yan Fadai quickly covered the rim of the cup: "No, I can't drink too much. I still have to go to work in the afternoon."

"Manager Mo Yan is so dedicated and admirable. Such a good employee was punished. I really feel sorry for you." Xiao Maobing did not force Yan Fadai. He poured some wine himself and said thoughtfully.

Yan Fatai didn't understand for a moment and asked Mr. Xiao what he meant by this. (The Jianghu routine, everyone likes to call anyone with a little bit of a nod as "general")

"Manager Yan is so magnanimous that he doesn't care about unfair things, but I just can't stand it." Xiao Maobing said generously.

"What is Mr. Xiao referring to?" Yan Fatai asked bluntly.

"Weren't you fined 1000 yuan by Cao Xueqian? You are so conscientious and have troubles despite no merit. Why should he just punish you?"