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When he woke up in the morning, Wang Jingyang found that Wen Nuan had replied to him early this morning.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that he was redundant.

After washing up, Wang Jingyang went to call Wang Chuqiao to get up, then had breakfast with her, and then sent her to kindergarten.

"Dad, there's an activity at school on Children's Day, and every child has to perform with their parents." Wang Chuqiao said while sitting in the back seat of the car.

Wang Jingyang nodded, "Okay, Dad will go when the time comes!"

"I've checked. It's not the weekend. Are you free?" Wang Chuqiao asked.

Wang Jingyang thought for a moment and said, "I should be free! As long as Dad is not in an important meeting!"

"That won't work! Dad, let's make preparations for both situations!" Wang Chuqiao suggested.

Wang Jingyang smiled, "Our Chu Qiao is a real leader. He even knows how to plan ahead! Well, tell me, how can we prepare for both situations?"

"I will rehearse a program with you, and then I will ask Teacher Wenrou to rehearse a program with me. If you are free, you can perform our program; if you are not free, you can perform my and Teacher Wenrou's program." Wang Chuqiao said, leaning on the back of the chair in front of him.

Wang Jingyang nodded, "Well, that's great! But you have to trouble Teacher Wenrou again!"

"She and I are good friends!" Wang Chuqiao said proudly.

"Okay then! Contact Teacher Wenrou after school to see if she's free."

After dropping the child off at work, Wang Jingyang found Wen Jun waiting outside his office, so he smiled and said, "Director Wen, you're here so early!"

Wenjun forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "Just arrived!"

"Come in!" Wang Jingyang opened the office door and invited Wen Jun to come in first.

Wen Jun didn't bother to be polite with him. He walked straight into the office, then turned to Wang Jingyang and said, "Director Wang, I have to ask for leave."

Wang Jingyang was a little surprised. It was normal to ask for leave. Why did Wen Jun look so worried? So he asked with concern: "Director Wen, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to Beijing to see a doctor!" Wen Jun said, his eyes turned red.

Seeing him like this, Wang Jingyang was startled and asked hurriedly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Or did the examination find something wrong?"

"There's something wrong with my stomach." Wenjun said in a trembling voice.

Wang Jingyang nodded, "It's okay. Have you made an appointment at the hospital?"

Wenjun nodded. "I made an appointment with a doctor through a classmate of mine. I want to take a week off to see what's going on! If surgery is needed, I'll extend my leave."

"Okay!" Wang Jingyang said, "Is there anything important about the work you are in charge of?"

Wenjun shook his head. "I have arranged everything! But if you take a long vacation, I will have to trouble you to coordinate and arrange it again."

"Okay!" Wang Jingyang picked up the pen and signed his name on the note written by Wenjun.

Wang Jingyang felt uncomfortable watching Wenjun walk out. Although the survival rate of cancer patients has improved a lot, for most people, their will is broken when they get cancer, and they feel relieved.

Hearing the knock on the door, Wang Jingyang said, "Come in."

Director Fang pushed the door open and walked in with a serious look on his face. "Director Wang, did Wenjun ask for leave just now?"

"Well! Sit down!" Wang Jingyang stood up, gestured for Director Fang to sit down, and then went to boil some water.

Sitting opposite Director Fang, Wang Jingyang said, "Looking at his mental state, the situation should not be very good. I didn't say it just now because I was afraid that he would feel even more uncomfortable. But if he has surgery, he will take a long vacation, and some of the work he is in charge of will have to be placed on you."

"That's okay. There will be adjustments in a few months, and I guess our bureau will also nominate a deputy section chief." Director Fang paused and asked, "Who do you think is the best?"

Wang Jingyang asked back, "I've only been here a short time. How many people do you think meet the requirements?"

"The office director and two section chiefs meet the requirements," Director Fang said. "If we consider age, years of work experience, work intensity, etc., the office director is the first choice."

Wang Jingyang nodded, "Okay, I'll think about it comprehensively." After that, he smiled, "Director Fang, let's talk behind closed doors. I'm an outsider cadre, and I may not stay in J City for a long time, so it's not that important to me who gets promoted. So this time, your opinion will prevail!"

Director Fang didn't expect Wang Jingyang to be so frank and said excitedly: "Director Wang, thank you for trusting me so much!"

"If I leave, the next director may very well be you!" Wang Jingyang patted Director Fang's hand, "So, if the burden on your shoulders becomes heavier in a while, don't have any ideas."

Director Fang said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I understand!"

"Okay!" Wang Jingyang said with a smile.

After seeing Director Fang off, Wang Jingyang made some tea with boiling water and then sat back on the sofa.

A lot of things happened this morning, and all of them happened suddenly.

So annoying!

Realizing that his emotions were not right, Wang Jingyang immediately adjusted his emotions: Don’t think like that! There are always many things that are difficult to handle at work. Just be fair, don’t be greedy, don’t take advantage of others, and handle them well! Besides, nothing is perfect in the world, and you can’t be perfect in everything.

At this time, Ye Ziyi walked quickly into her office and said to the busy Wen Nuan: "Baby, have you heard?"

Wen Nuan smiled bitterly, "I've been sitting here working since I got to work, what can I expect to hear?"

"That's right!" Ye Ziyi whispered in Wen Nuan's ear, "Wen Jun has stomach cancer!"

Wen Nuan stopped typing, stared at Ye Ziyi and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true! He just asked for leave from the director and said he was going to Beijing for a checkup." Ye Ziyi put the dried plums in her mouth. "Although he is not a good person at ordinary times, I feel bad when I heard that he is sick."

Wen Nuan nodded, "I feel the same way. Let's put things one way and one way."

"However, there are too many people suffering from cancer now. We hear about one every few days, and the age of patients is getting younger and younger," Ye Ziyi sighed.

Wen Nuan took a piece of dried plum from the snack bag that Ye Ziyi was holding and put it in her mouth. She chewed it for a while and then narrowed her eyes. "It's so sour! You like sour things so much, you must be a son."

Ye Ziyi touched her belly and said, "Sometimes I even wonder if I can still have a baby. The living environment is getting worse and worse, and there are more and more disasters."

"You can't think like that! Human reproduction and life inheritance are part of the meaning of our existence. Although everyone has different ideas, the big ideas should not change."

Ye Ziyi shook her head. "But kids nowadays don't want to get married or have kids! They think that if they bring a child into this world and let him suffer, it's better not to have one."

"They feel that life is too stressful!" Wen Nuan smiled, "In fact, most people have not suffered enough. If they grew up like me, maybe they would think differently."

Ye Ziyi smiled, "How many children do you want to have?"