Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

Meng Yuan failed to resign after all.

Two days later, Director Gao still called him, trying his best to persuade Meng Yuan to stay.Meng Yuan was embarrassed to refuse, and if he refused again, it would seem like he was putting on a gesture.

But what he didn't expect was that the reason Director Gao wanted him to go back was not because of Jiang Lang, but because of the request of the parents of the students.

Meng Yuan couldn't believe it: "What?"

Director Gao said earnestly that last night a parent of a student who had some relationship with him called and asked why her child said their math teacher was not coming to class.He was taken aback, but when he asked which class he was in, he understood what was going on.

Meng Yuan asked, "Didn't you arrange a math teacher to take my place?"

Director Gao said: "Of course it was made up." He later explained to the parent that the original teacher had left and their school had arranged for another teacher to take over.

I thought that the other party didn't know the reason for Meng Yuan's resignation, so Director Gao still wanted to confuse this issue.But later as the conversation deepened, he realized that the other party clearly knew about it.

Even so, the other parent chose to trust the teacher and the school.

Director Gao already couldn't devote much energy to Meng Yuan's matter, so he planned to follow Meng Yuan's resignation.

But this phone call made him change his mind, and he just squeezed out time to communicate with Meng Yuan again the next day.

Hearing Director Gao's detailed explanation, Meng Yuan couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

He suddenly recalled what the kid in the first row of the class asked him on the day he resigned——

"Teacher, will you come back to class?"

Children have a kind of respect and deep trust in their teachers. At that time, his casual answers may have been solemnly recorded in their minds, but they broke their promises easily.

It is obvious that the group of children do not want to recognize their current teacher.

Meng Yuan's heart was full of turbulent waves, and the guilt hit him like a mountain, and the mobile phone in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which made him unable to pick it up.

In fact, he resigned, speaking of it, in order not to make it difficult for the school and Jiang Lang.But in fact, he just pretended to be free and easy to escape, and he didn't dare to face the students and parents who trusted him.

He thought of the mood he had when he chose the profession of teaching.

This year, he moved from his original high school to Hejia Primary School. At first, he chose to join the ranks of high school teachers for the sake of livelihood and stability.Later, when he met Jiang Lang, he was the one who made himself firm when he was hesitant, chose to go to primary school, and chose this group of lovely children.

His freedom and ease are all given by that man.

Since I chose this path out of love, I have nothing left to lose, so what else can I not persist in doing.

Meng Yuan took a deep breath, and solemnly said to Director Gao, "I see."

He looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was already 10:30 in the evening.Tomorrow happens to be Monday again.

Jiang Lang immediately received a call from Meng Yuan, knowing his decision, he was genuinely happy, but fell into embarrassment about his current situation.

He understood Jiang Boshang's sharp words that day that day, not long after.

——From that day on, the situation of the Jiang Group began to go from bad to worse.

First, there was a crisis of confidence similar to that of Langyu, and the stock fell, and then there was a disagreement among the members of the internal board of directors, which caused several investors in the company to withdraw their capital one after another.Due to the solid foundation of the Jiang Group, even if there are so many problems, the employees in the company still go to work and take vacations, which seem to have no effect at all.But in fact, they are all like a calm sea. The sea has long been full of turbulent and tumbling waves, which can capsize lonely ships at any time.

Although Jiang Rutian woke up and recovered well, but he didn't know that it was because of this illness that he seemed to be a different person.

The most obvious change was that he didn't ask the company a word for three days after waking up. He didn't seem to care about Jiang's situation, and he had great plans to let go and retire.

From the current point of view, Jiang Boshang, the young master of the Jiang family, is mature and steady, capable and responsible, and he is the best candidate for Jiang Rutian's successor.And for so many years, the Jiang family has already been in Jiang Boshang's pocket, so there is nothing to worry about.

But now, Jiang Boshang actually wants to destroy the Jiang family with his own hands... At least on the surface, it is true.

This is simply making things difficult for oneself, not only full, but also stupid.

Jiang Lang wouldn't believe it, his father would ignore this matter at all, and letting go was not the way to do it.But Jiang Rutian did not reveal the slightest intention to take care of it so far. He didn't know what happened to the two of them suddenly, but he couldn't just see the Jiang family ruined like this once the country was destroyed. He could only insist on it. On the scalp.But to be honest, with Langyu's lessons learned, he doesn't have full confidence in facing his elder brother.

Looking at the paper in his hand, Jiang Lang once again ran through the events of the past few days in his mind, and what Meng Yuan said to him in the morning also flashed through it.

Suddenly, he clenched his hands a little unconsciously, and the thin sheets of paper were wrinkled.

"Knock knock" Jiang Lang knocked on the door of Jiang Boshang's office.

Jiang Boshang's short and steady voice came from inside: "Come in."

Seeing that it was Jiang Lang who came, Jiang Boshang didn't have any other expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Lang brought the document in front of Jiang Boshang and said, "Langyu's transfer letter."

Jiang Boshang didn't even look at it, and nodded: "Leave it alone."

Jiang Lang didn't get angry because of Jiang Boshang's pretentious gesture, and said directly, "Jiang Boshang, let's talk."

Jiang Boshang raised his head when he heard Jiang Lang calling his name, "You should know I'm busy."

Having said that, he slowly covered the cap of the pen and put it aside.

"Brother, our family and the company advance and retreat together. Ruining the Jiang family will not do you any good. I don't believe you don't know this."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Lang uttered a sharp sentence.

Jiang Boshang played with the pen in his hand and smiled, "Then how do you think the current situation happened?"

Jiang Lang was speechless.

"Actually, I never thought I was from the Jiang family." Jiang Boshang said.

After he finished speaking, the precious pen that was spinning in his hand suddenly lost its center of gravity, and fell directly to the hard floor, leaving a series of circles of ink marks.

After hearing this, Jiang Lang felt an unexpected surprise.

He really wanted to ask why, but for some reason he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only silently clenched his fist and let it go again.

Maybe it's because you don't want to know, or because you already know it.

Jiang Boshang closed the document in front of him, stood up from his seat, and walked to the French window of the office.The street below the Jiangshi Building is full of traffic, and people are reduced to a small dot, which looks like a moving ink dot on graph paper.Countless dots of ink interlaced and gathered together, then scattered again.

He said: "You probably can't understand, just because I am the future heir of the Jiang family. Since I was a child, I have been asked to do my best in everything. Many times I feel that I am not a person, but a symbol, a symbol of others. Synonymous with Jiang Rutian's successor."

"My mother died when I was three years old. He didn't come to see her until the seventh day of her life. It was only because the Jiang family was on the rise at that time and he was planning a business. If he didn't remarry later, I would still lie to her. I said that he was just too focused on his work, but seeing how happy your family is, I realized that he just didn't like my mother's political marriage." Jiang Boshang paused, "Jiang's is his whole life's hard work. , so I will personally push Jiang from his high position in front of him."

Jiang Boshang picked up the pen on the ground and said, "The relationship between me and the Jiang family is like this pen. Because it was dropped, the ink has run out. Even though it looks the same as a new one, it can no longer be used. Yes. Jiang Lang—"

Jiang Boshang smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I hope you will watch for him, the way his hard work in this life is falling down."

"How long has my mother's tombstone been cold in the end...?" Jiang Boshang was a little unstable when he said the previous paragraph, unlike the brother Jiang Lang had always known.However, when he said the last sentence, he calmed down unexpectedly again, with a sad light in his eyes, and looked into the distance through the French windows of Jiang's Building.

It was only then that Jiang Lang realized that for so many years, he had never understood what his brother was thinking.

He suddenly remembered without warning that he was also like this when he first met Meng Yuan, and he hadn't seriously considered the other person's thoughts at all.Just wanting to do things with the best of his heart, it sounds good to say that he is desperate, but if Meng Yuan doesn't like him, he is really not sure if he will let him go easily.

Speaking of letting go, Jiang Lang suddenly remembered something.He subconsciously froze for a moment, remembering his father's attitude towards the company after he was discharged from the hospital.

The office was so quiet that you could even hear a needle being dropped, Jiang Lang said, "Did you know that every branch of the company has a back door?"

Jiang Boshang glanced at him indifferently, did not answer Jiang Lang's words, and only said, "Jiang Lang, Langyu has been handed over to me. You should go."

Regardless of Jiang Boshang's displeasure, Jiang Lang said, "In fact, Chairman Jiang left it specially to commemorate his deceased wife. Every company has them. If you don't believe me, you can check."

He purposely called him "Chairman Jiang" instead of addressing him directly as Dad.

Jiang Boshang really listened, and he frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Lang was actually not very sure about what he was going to say next.Even this matter is basically entirely his subjective conjecture.

But if he doesn't say it, he feels that he will regret it later.

Jiang Lang: "I regret what happened to Auntie back then. Although from my standpoint, it may not be appropriate to say these words, but I want to say—Dad... Director Jiang is not someone who doesn't care about your mother."

Jiang Boshang snorted coldly.

Jiang Lang said, "Auntie is in Heshan Cemetery, right?"

Jiang Boshang was obviously taken aback, but still didn't speak.

Jiang Lang said: "Because every year my mother would secretly bring Jiang Qing to visit her with me."

"What...?" Jiang Boshang couldn't believe it.

"Every time we go, there are two bouquets there. I think one is yours and the other is Dad's."

Jiang Boshang was silent for a long time.He obviously didn't believe that it was a misunderstanding that he had hated his father for so many years.

Jiang Lang stepped forward and took the pen from Jiang Boshang's hand, but the other party didn't stop him, and just scribbled twice on the document he was looking at just now. He wrote a bit heavily, and the tip of the pen even scratched the paper.

"Even pens are good or bad."

"Those that have been dropped can be repaired, and the ink can be refilled when the ink runs out. Besides, this pen—" Jiang Lang looked into the elder brother's eyes and slapped the pen on the table, "it's not broken at all."

Jiang Boshang's resolute expression finally showed a crack.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the office door.

Jiang Boshang, as if waking up from a dream, glanced at Jiang Lang quickly, and then said to the door: "Come in."

The secretary quickly pushed the door open and entered, without bothering to greet Jiang Lang who was standing on the other side, he handed the stack of documents in his hand to Jiang Boshang.

She said: "Boss Jiang, this is the document just sent by Yueming Company. It says..."

Jiang Boshang took the document without waiting for the secretary to finish speaking.

With just one sweep, his face froze completely.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that the situation seemed to be bad, Jiang Lang asked aloud.

"It's late." Jiang Boshang dropped the document in his hand, his face was expressionless, but there was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

Jiang Lang saw Jiang Boshang's expression, and his heart sank.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Zhang Wuyi's call.Jiang Lang was worried about Jiang's problem here, and wanted to hang up directly.But as soon as his finger moved to the hang-up button, he changed his mind and thought that Zhang Wuyi had been affected a lot because of Langyu's incident these days. In the end, he didn't even answer a single call from others.

He could only take a look at Jiang Boshang, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, stepped aside and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"I found Wang Quan." Zhang Wu said straight to the point.

"Who?" Jiang Lang didn't realize who the other party was talking about.

Zhang Wuyi: "It's the person we found out last time, the son of the chairman of Yueming Entertainment."

Yueming.

Jiang Lang remembered immediately, but in the next second he thought of what Jiang Boshang said just now. He was about to say something, but he didn't say anything after thinking about it. He asked nonchalantly, "So?"

Zhang Wu said together: "I used the identity information of a client in Langyu before, and made an appointment with that kid, pretending to cooperate with him. As a result..." The other end clicked twice.

"Hurry up." Jiang Lang said bluntly.

Zhang Wuyi said: "I really feel sorry for Boss Yueming. He has a good hand of cards and his son beat him to pieces. He actually told me that he is going to bring down the Jiang family, and now he has received most of the shares. Let me rest assured and He cooperates—this is a dream come out to be funny, right?”

Jiang Lang said coldly, "It's true."

"Huh!?" Zhang Wu suddenly stopped.

Jiang Lang pondered for a while, and then briefly explained the ins and outs to Zhang Wuyi.

Zhang Wuyi sighed: "Ah...? But I..."

Jiang Lang: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Wu tidied up his thoughts and said, "From this point of view, this kid still has some brains."

Jiang Lang: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Wu was certain: "He should be fooling us with half-truths and half-false information."

"At the beginning, I didn't believe what this kid told me at the time, but I still pretended to believe it, and got his words - he said that he would get the funds into his account after a while, and there is nothing wrong with this statement itself. But I noticed that he was very anxious, and he kept trying to make me believe him, as if he was afraid that I would run away. I couldn't figure this out, so I wanted to call you to ask your opinion. But you told me just now About your brother, I can probably figure out what that boy Wang Quan is planning..."

Jiang Lang immediately picked up the gap between Zhang Wuyi's speech: "He's pretending."

What Zhang Wu wanted to say was preempted by Jiang Lang, so he didn't stop the car, so he said depressedly: "...Yes."

Jiang Lang: "Wang Quan first told my brother that the documents on his side had been approved, so that my brother thought that the overall situation had been settled and relaxed his guard. But in fact, he was also waiting for the funds from our side to arrive in the account. Then proceed When you come down, you will be more calm than anyone else..."

Zhang Wuyi said, "Then is this still a problem?"

"Boss Zhang is amazing." Jiang Lang smiled.