Yunyun

"Hey, Teacher Wen, how happy are you?"

The gossiping colleague poked her head over, and Wen Xinfei hurriedly suppressed the smile on her face, and began to type on the computer seriously, "Oh, I've just started school so busy, don't disturb my work."

The colleague pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, and nodded his head bored, "Tsk, the winter vacation is progressing by leaps and bounds?"

Wen Xinfei didn't hear her teasing, the phone vibrated and quickly picked it up to check, the uncontrollable smile made her feel like a junior high school student who didn't grow up.

"Childish ghost~"

He Youning sent a slightly teasing text, which made Wen Xinfei pouted and snorted, "I hate you, then I will ignore you, hmph."

Wen Xinfei put her hands in front of the computer, staring at the phone screen and waiting for He Youning's reply, but 5 minutes passed, but the person disappeared first.

"Humph!"

The colleagues in the office were really taken aback by this coquettish sound, and then they smiled and said, "Hey, who is messing with our good-tempered Teacher Wen, it's time to hit him."

"Well, it's not, it can't be played."

"Yes, yes, our teacher Wen will feel bad."

Before it was Wen Xinfei's turn to fight back red-faced, the door of the office was knocked open. Xiao Wang apologized to several teachers for the interruption, and took out the special products brought from his hometown to share with everyone. Xiang Wenxinfei came over.

"Ah~"

Suddenly there was a few bursts of laughter in the office, Wen Xinfei stood up tactfully, and motioned for Xiao Wang to go out and talk.

"Wen Xinfei! Don't...you, can you stop being angry and take the problem seriously!"

Xiao Wang's face was a little red, and he didn't look completely angry, but felt a bit ashamed and embarrassed.

"Do you think I'm angry?" Wen Xinfei raised her eyes and raised her head to look over, but Xiao Wang looked away from the ground with a guilty conscience, "Well, we are all adults. You can't solve problems like that."

"Yeah, I'm an adult, so I'm telling you this matter seriously. If you think I'm angry with you, there's nothing I can do about it."

Xiao Wang finally turned his head, with a look of disbelief suppressing the anger that was about to erupt, his clenched fists trembled slightly, and then slowly relaxed after a long time, "Wenwen, please stop making trouble."

"Trouble? Do you think I'm joking?" Wen Xinfei gritted her teeth and wanted to pour out the emotions in her heart, but she just turned her head and let out a soft "ho", nodding her head in agreement , "If you think so, there is nothing I can do."

Wen Xinfei was too lazy to explain further, "We were together before the Spring Festival, I, I have liked her for a long time."

As soon as this sentence came out, even if the person was not in front of him, Wen Xinfei's face was steamed up, facing Xiao Wang's expression as if he had eaten a pot of mouse feces, Wen Xinfei repeated it again solemnly , "I'm not mad at you or joking, I'm serious."

"Wen Xinfei. How can you do this to your parents? What will they think when they find out, and your children, you are their beloved teacher, how can you do such a thing! "

Xiao Wang's hands trembled a little, and he wanted to help Wen Xinfei's shoulders, but she inadvertently dodged her. He lowered his hands again out of self-indulgence, and inserted them into his trouser pockets.

"Are you finished?"

After a long time, Wen Xinfei raised her head and politely asked Xia Xiaowang for permission, "Then I'll go back to work."

She knows that it is useless to talk too much, and some beauty and firmness can only be grasped by herself, which may be ridiculous and ridiculous in the eyes of others. You don't need to explain or stop, let alone those self-sentimental away commentaries.

The mobile phone vibrated for a long time at the work station, and the moment I rushed over to press the connection button, it was automatically hung up, and 1 was added to the number of missed calls.

"Are you really ignoring me? [Poor]"

Several WeChat messages came. It was rare for Wen Xinfei to see the soft-selling He Youning, and secretly laughed while flipping through the records, but the old Professor He on the other side was frowning and worried in class.

"Tell me, what's wrong with Mr. He, with a deep expression on his face."

"I'm afraid I had an argument with my boyfriend."

"Does she have a boyfriend?"

"Then how do I know, but I heard that she is not married yet."

"Actually, Mr. He is pretty pretty..."

"That's true."

"Even the questions she asked are too difficult?? What the hell do you know?"

"No... I don't know why a quiz suddenly came out while I was in class, and then I sat on the side with a cloud of clouds. I don't think anything good happened. I'm afraid I will call the roll later."

"Lying trough..."

"Fuck..."

"Look, I'm laughing again!"

"A woman's heart is a sea needle."

He Youning raised his head, put the phone on the table, sighed in false alarm, thought it was funny when Wen Xinfei explained arrogantly that she was just called out by a colleague and even teased her.

"Students, are you done? Write your student number on the slip and hand it in between classes."

"Hey, hand in the test strip today, it seems that there is no roll call, and there is no need to call the game players in the dormitory~"

"Let's just slip away after handing over in a while!"

Several students packed their schoolbags, put the test strips on the desk and slipped out while taking advantage of the crowd.

He Youning listened to the class bell, propped his arms on the edge of the desk, and glanced at the people in the classroom. There were less than half of the people in the classroom than before the quiz in the last class, but it was normal. He turned the laser pointer in his hand Opened the PPT of the next chapter.

Just about to finish class, when He Youning cleaned up the desk, the phone vibrated on the iron table and made a buzzing noise in front of the microphone that hadn't been turned off in time, which startled the students.

"Feel sorry."

He Youning raised his eyebrows, looked at the WeChat message sent by Wen Xinfei with a slight expression, and took out the list that had just been put in the folder, "It's a 2 minute delay, let's take a roll call."

"Fuck..."

The sound of the classroom was confiscated, and it became lively one after another.

"Tell me, from which teacher did Mr. He learn the tricks? It's really bad for a second."

"I don't know who I learned from, but this is not enough reason for her to be sorry!"

The students made a mess in a small area, and some of them were secretly happy. Wen Xinfei didn't know it, but because she had to be on the night shift today and couldn't have dinner with He Youning, many students' final grades and attendance points were low. Lost two or two blood.

Woman's heart, blood needle.

The weather at noon was gray, and the warmer temperature did not bring a trace of vitality to the spring season. It turned into particles and mixed in the stagnant air, blocking several meters of sunlight and making the vegetable salad on the desk lose its color.

The leaves collapsed.

Ji Yibei frowned and dialed the phone.

"Why do you do this? What right do you have to do this? Why did you say that to your child?" The busy tone on the phone rang twice, and the moment he was connected, the other party was unable to handle the many questions. , I lost my momentum before I even spoke.

"Yibei, listen to my explanation, I..."

"No matter what your purpose is, please come to me directly. You asked your child to say those words. Have you considered her feelings? Why do you make such a decision privately? Even if you are the father of the child, I will not I can't forgive you for doing this."

"No, no, I was joking with her, I won't do it next time."

"There won't be another time."

Sheng Wei's cell phone hadn't been removed from his ear, and he looked at the communication page he had hung up for a moment, as if nothing had happened just now.

Fanfan's somewhat timid and conflicted eyes turned into his mind again.

The WeChat chat page was opened, and the records of the few sentences on it were still from last year.

"Is it Fan Fan's mother? I'm afraid this is not easy to handle, right? You have a better attitude." The woman leaned forward the moment Sheng Wei answered the phone. She heard the conversation just happened clearly, and shook sadly. Shake your head.

Sheng Wei's typing fingers paused, raised his head and pushed the woman out, "Mom, I'll take care of this matter, don't worry about it."

"Yibei, don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. Fanfan is now in kindergarten and is sensible. I can't let others think that she doesn't have a father. It's always good for the child to move around."

"I... After all, I'm also her father, and I'm afraid that she will end up with me."

The sender's name popped up along with the lock screen, Ji Yibei didn't click on the content, but just stared at the desktop.

"President Ji."

The knock on the door by the assistant to the board of directors interrupted her thoughts. She raised her hand and glanced at her watch to find that it was already past lunch break.

"The board invites you to come over."

"Huh? About the project?" Ji Yibei frowned, and glanced at the work arrangement.

"I'm not very clear about the specifics. I just want you to go there."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

The moment the meeting room door was pushed open by the assistant, the stuffy air locked in the confined space rushed in, mixed with sweat or the smell of tea and coffee, Ji Yibei stopped at the door for a moment to let himself get used to the uncomfortable atmosphere in the room. Fresh air, I glanced at the air-conditioning controller on the wall, and it really was the heating with strong wind.

"Mr. Li, the board of directors is looking for me?"

"En." The chairman said concisely, and signaled the assistant who was pouring coffee for Ji Yibei to leave the meeting room.

When the door of the conference room was closed again, the chairman glanced at the other six directors present who also looked serious, "Mr. explain."

"Okay." Ji Yibei frowned somewhat unexpectedly, and closed the marketing department planning plan that had just been opened on the computer, "The change of agent this time is mainly due to the compliance of the company's business and possible future problems." The risk control considerations. The specific reasons I also explained in the approval and signing report submitted by the company system last week. The sales agency business itself is a matter that easily touches the red line. Strict. Considering various factors, we believe that the agents in South China and East China cannot meet the company's standards. Moreover, we have also proposed a new market plan."

"This reason is simply ridiculous," a director beside him immediately retorted, "President Wang has been doing business in East China and South China for three years, why now he suddenly says he is unqualified?"

"Because our contract is signed every three years, the cost of terminating the contract is too high, otherwise, we might have made this decision earlier." Ji Yibei nodded to the director who spoke.

"Do you know how much revenue East China and South China contribute to the company every year?" Another director joined in and asked aggressively.

"Accounting for one-third of the company's total income from similar businesses, I am in the scope of my responsibilities, and I know these data very well. But Mr. Chen," Ji Yibei paused, "the annual profits of these two regions are not in the same proportion. You can compare the proportion of sales expenses in each region, and East China and South China have the highest proportion every year."

"We are a listed company! What we need is a stable market value!"

"Mr. Chen, I thought you, as the company's second largest shareholder, would like to see the company's business growth—and at the same time, it would naturally bring about a steadily increasing market value."

"Do you know what it means to replace an agent in such an important area! I don't see growth, I only see risks! Do you think starting a company is just playing tricks? Let you make such a hasty decision?" The person for Mr. Chen grabbed the teacup at hand and took a picture. The tea that had lost its temperature splashed out, and one or two drops fell on Ji Yibei's phone screen that suddenly lit up.

Another unread message from Sheng Wei.

"Yibei, think again about what I said."

"Mr. Chen, I didn't make this decision hastily." Ji Yibei hesitated for half a second, raised his hand to turn off the phone screen, and his tone was still calm, "Besides, when the company was unsustainable, we couldn't find it." For any agent, I started the East China and South China market by myself, I know where the risks are, and naturally I also know what the channels and opportunities are."

"I can't accept your..."

"Okay, old Chen," the chairman interrupted the quarrel at the conference table, and looked at Ji Yibei again, "We already know the reason, let the board of directors continue to discuss this matter."

Kindergarten closed early during winter time, Ji Yibei looked at the sky and let out a dissatisfaction, the few documents on the desk were still in a mess, showing unfinished work.

Ji Yibei pressed the speed dial button on his mobile phone, and while waiting for the connection, he paced back and forth slowly in front of the French window of the office twice.

"Hey, Teacher Wen, can I take a little longer for you today and help me take care of Fanfan, I still can't get away from work here."

"It's okay, Fanfan's mother, don't worry, I happen to be on the night shift today, and I will take good care of Fanfan."

"Mom is working overtime again?"

Fanfan grabbed his schoolbag strap with both hands, raised his head and lifted up the little yellow hat of the kindergarten, and looked at Wen Xinfei with dark eyes.

"Fanfan, good boy~" Wen Xinfei knelt down and straightened Fanfan's clothes, "I'll accompany you to wait for mom today~"

"Well, mom is busy, why don't you let sister Qiao Yi come..." Fanfan sat back in his seat and played with his fingers thoughtfully, "The last time I saw sister Qiao Yi was..."

Sheng Wei's question came back again.

Fanfan was a little stunned, forcibly suppressing the rhythm of bad emotions welling up in his heart that day, and pretending nothing happened, he took out the storybook in his schoolbag and handed it to Wen Xinfei, "Teacher Wen, then tell me the story from last time." Bar."

The classroom of Primary One was locked, and Wen Xinfei checked the doors and windows inside and out to make sure, and left the key in the management office to get off work.

"Hey, Teacher Wen works late? It's dark outside and go back and be careful!"

The uncle in the reception room poked his head out from the management office and was preparing for the last inspection.Wen Xinfei squinted her eyes and smiled, and hurriedly told him how hard she was. He liked to listen to Wen Xinfei's words, and waved his hands to express that it was nothing, "Hey, Teacher Wen's evening shift, there will definitely not be any forks, so I don't worry!"

"Hey, well, then you are busy, see you tomorrow."

Wen Xinfei walked out of the gate of the kindergarten. Just as she was about to send He Youning a WeChat message, she saw an unread text message on her phone.

Director of the Academic Affairs Office: "Mr. Wen, you can find someone to take over for tomorrow's class. Come to the school office meeting room at 08:30."