Chapter 276: Love Killing Melon 3: The daughter of the other party came out to persuade them to break up, and the money is...

Yao Zhizhi was also convinced. Ye Jun clearly had a chance to survive, but he insisted on doing it himself!

Even if she doesn't want to be with Bi Xiaorui, she should at least separate from Director Ma. Her daughter has come out to persuade them to break up, but she doesn't consider that the six sisters may be of the same mind.

Five of them are married, which is equivalent to five families plus one unmarried daughter. Wouldn't it be easy to deal with her alone?

In the end, Ye Jun only thought about money. Is money more important than life?

You are so stupid from birth. Do you think you can rest easy just because you have Master Ma's support?

Maybe the daughter had already threatened him, saying that if anyone dared to protect Ye Jun, she would report him, causing her father to lose his job and become helpless in his old age.

This kind of person is selfish and must prioritize himself. He would have given up on Ye Jun long ago. Otherwise, how could he not know about such a big thing? Even if he knew, he didn't stop her. It shows that Ye Jun's importance is not as important as her future.

Yao Zhizhi really has no sympathy for people like Ye Jun, who think they are smart but are actually hopeless.

However, she still wanted to remind Yang Shuming: "Brother-in-law, be careful. Ma Sijie already has a child. Her husband might protect her and help her perjure herself."

Director Zhang is the best example. Lv Yuan had been in jail before, but he still couldn't stop talking about it, thinking that others had framed Lv Yuan.

God knows how Ma Sijie will fool her man.

Yang Shuming understood, put down the teacup, and said, "Well, don't worry, I have a way."

He went to find Xiao Sun and the others, trying to think of a way to collect evidence from the "cleaner".

Yao Zhizhi also went to work. When she arrived at the office and saw Ye Zheng, she did not mention Ye Jun's matter. The two sisters did not get along, so why bother with this matter?

However, she still had to inform Ye Sheng in the provincial capital. This female comrade was serious and hardworking, and had compassion for her sisters. It would be bad to hide it from her.

Unexpectedly, just as I sat down in the office, the phone rang. Duan Cheng's voice came from the other end. University will start tomorrow, he has settled everything, and he specially wants to thank Yao Zhizhi.

Yao Zhizhi smiled and said, "You're welcome. I just passed on a message. I didn't help much. If you really want to thank them, go thank Teacher Xu and Yao Taotao and the others."

"Okay, I understand. You go ahead and get busy." Duan Cheng hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

This time he comes, he probably won't leave. There's no other way. He doesn't want to be separated from his children, so transferring here is the best solution.

This way, when he has no classes, he can go back to the dormitory to take care of his mother, and then go to see the children after his mother falls asleep.

The old lady lost her husband at such an old age, and it was a huge blow to her. It was all because of his fault. He always suffers in relationships between men and women. Alas.

On the other end of the phone, Yao Zhizhi picked up the receiver and called Director Gao in the provincial capital.

Director Gao was very easy to talk to. He agreed to help pass on the message and was willing to approve leave for Ye Sheng.

However, he had one thing to clarify: "The apprenticeship period has expired, and I can't make them permanent employees. Two of the twelve apprentices have already gone home to get married. Will the remaining ten have any complaints? They won't stay for long, will they?"

"It's okay. Every family has its own situation. Some women just can't stand their parents' nagging. It's normal. I'll introduce two more apprentices to them later. As for the ten, I've talked to them after the New Year. I have no plans to give up for now."

"Yeah, compared to farming, going to work is a little easier." It's just that the salary is not as high as that of a formal job, so some parents are unwilling to do it.

Yao Zhizhi smiled, greeted Director Gao's family, and then hung up the phone.

At ten o'clock in the morning, President Chao called everyone to a meeting to discuss the publishing of a children's writer. Several people from the art department also came, including Xiao Wei.

Yao Zhizhi got a headache whenever she saw Xiao Wei. Sure enough, after the meeting, Xiao Wei eagerly came over, put her arm around Yao Zhizhi's, and started gossiping about her family's affairs. It seemed as if the two of them had a very close relationship.

Yao Zhizhi was helpless. Forget it. This little Wei was just a little talkative and a little outgoing, but there was nothing wrong with it. Maybe he could even provide some valuable gossip.

So she simply turned the topic to Ye Jun's affairs, closed the office door, and asked, "Have you heard about the recent murder case?"

"The one with two lives lost? Oh, I heard about it. It's so tragic. The belly is so big. What a sin." Xiao Wei loves gossip the most and is very energetic.

The early spring breeze came in through the window, lifting her bangs and making her look radiant.

Yao Zhizhi was a little curious: "How did you know?"

"My mother-in-law went to see it and told me when she came back. She also said that someone saw my belly moving. I guess those people were just using psychological suggestion. When they found out, I was already hard. The baby in my belly must be dead. How could it move?" Xiao Wei said, carefully glancing in the direction of the door, turned his head, lowered his voice, and said, "Unless there's something dirty, you understand?"

Tsk, this little Wei is really brave, he even dares to talk about superstitious things.

Should we say that Xiao Wei is careless, or that she trusts her colleague too much?

Yao Zhizhi was helpless and made a gesture to keep quiet. Xiao Wei quickly covered his mouth and stopped talking about it.

After thinking for a while, she muttered again: "Hey, I didn't have my period last month, otherwise I would have gone to check it out. If it doesn't come this month, then I'm pregnant. I don't know if it's a girl or a boy this time."

Yao Zhizhi thought of her own little prodigy and said with a smile, "Do you want to know?"

"Think about it! If it was a son, my mother-in-law wouldn't come to me and nag about it every now and then. You don't know, she really doesn't dare to force me to be with my sister-in-law now, but she has learned a new trick, that is chanting scriptures. Just like Tang Monk, she chants in the morning, saying that such and such family has no son, and the family is extinct; she chants during lunch, saying that such and such family has no son, and the daughter will be bullied by the son-in-law even if she marries a son-in-law; and she chants again in the evening, saying that Master Ma has no son, so what's the use of having a decent job, and the employees under him died in his daughter's in-laws' family, and it is estimated that his daughter will be disliked by her in-laws." Xiao Wei imitated her mother-in-law's tone as she spoke, and she even pinched her throat to imitate it vividly.

It seems like there really is a mean and difficult mother-in-law chanting there.

Yao Zhizhi suddenly felt that Xiao Wei’s talent might not be in the work at the publishing house. She was more suitable to be a broadcaster, to tell stories, or to dub novels like those audio novels heard in the end of the world.

She interrupted Xiao Wei and said, "Have you ever thought that it would be more appropriate for you to work at a radio station?"

Xiao Wei was stunned, then her cheeks flushed. "Don't laugh at me. I wanted to go there at first, but I didn't have the qualifications, so I could only come to the publishing house. At that time, the publishing house was not doing well, and few people were willing to come. Now the radio station is not short of people, and I'm doing well here, so I don't want to change. Besides, I'm still hoping that Yicheng Pictorial will be able to resume publication one day."

Yes, publishing houses are no longer what they used to be, and people from radio stations might be fine here.

Yao Zhizhi just said it casually and didn't take it to heart. She looked at the time and said, "Okay, you've been chatting with me for five minutes. Go back to work and don't let President Chao catch us slacking off."

Xiao Wei quickly got up and straightened her clothes. No matter what time it was, she always paid great attention to her appearance.

In her own words, she couldn't lose face for her man, who was a future pillar of the country and would sooner or later become a battalion commander or a regiment commander and take her and the children to join the army.

Yao Zhizhi watched her leave with a smile, thinking that this woman did have some good points. At least she knew what she wanted and always demanded that of herself, which was good.

When I went back for lunch at noon, I found that Guanying was not there. I was a little curious and asked, "Dad, where is my eldest nephew?"

"He fell down at school and hit his mouth. He was making porridge at home." Yao Jingzong suspected that the child was lying. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Guangmei and asked, "My dear, tell your aunt that your brother really fell down by himself?"

Guangmei looked at her aunt, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she had to look away and nodded: "Yeah, my shoelaces came undone and I fell."

Yao Zhizhi didn't believe it, but she didn't want to force the child, so she gave her second sister a look and asked her to go see Guanying.

Yao Miaomiao nodded, stood up, found an empty bowl, picked up some dishes, wrapped them in a towel, and took them to the courtyard on the other side of Qi Tiao Hutong.

She deliberately lowered her footsteps and listened outside the door for a while. Sparrows and gray magpies were singing in the trees in the yard, and white rice porridge was bubbling on the stove next to her, but she could not hear the child's voice.

I had no choice but to push the door open and walk in.

Coming to the window, she looked inside and saw Guanying sitting at the desk copying ancient poems, his left hand pressed to the corner of his mouth, holding a handkerchief with obvious bloodstains on it.

Yao Miaomiao suddenly felt a little distressed. This silly boy, no one knew what was hiding in his heart. He hid here reading a book and refused to tell her.

She was careless and quickly knocked on the window: "Son, come here, Mom brought you some food."

Guanying was a little surprised and quickly covered the corners of his mouth tightly: "No need, Mom, I'm not hungry, just some porridge will be enough."

"Then I'll drink porridge too, and skip the vegetables." Yao Miaomiao turned around, walked from the main hall into the room, and took the handkerchief from Guanying's hand. "Let me see, where exactly are you hurt?"

"Mom, I'm fine, just a minor injury." Guanying was determined to keep it a secret, so naturally he would not show any expression of grievance or anger.

But the more he did this, the more Yao Miaomiao blamed herself.

She held her child's hand, sat opposite him, and said sadly, "It seems my son doesn't trust me at all. I am such a failed mother."

"No, Mom, why do you say that?" Guanying quickly denied.

Yao Miaomiao stared into his eyes and said something nonsense: "Your classmates told me that you were bullied at school."

"Who is it? I'm going to find him, he's really meddling in other people's business!" Guanying was fooled and stood up immediately in anger.

Yao Miaomiao didn't move, just pulled his hand: "Don't care who it is, tell me first, do you really not trust your mother anymore?"