President Ding was naturally delighted when he heard this. It was rare for his son to obey him, which was really not easy.
"Okay, okay, I'm glad you figured it out. Which department do you plan to intern in?"
Ding Zibo thought about the office Zheng Wangshu had entered, then smiled and said, "Let's go to the translation department. After all, I just came back from abroad, so it's a suitable job for me."
Hearing his son say this, President Ding naturally didn't say anything.
"Okay, then go to the translation department. I'll have someone take you there to complete the onboarding procedures."
"good."
Ding Zibo sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and flipped through the newspaper intermittently, but his mind was full of the voice and appearance of that lesbian.
He has been abroad for so long and hasn't seen a woman who meets his aesthetic standards for a long time. It turns out that Chinese women are the most attractive.
After a while, Zheng Wangshu saw Ding Zibo in the editorial office.
It was still brought by Editor Zhou. Zhou Jiangmei held the information in her hand, but her eyes subconsciously glanced at Ding Zibo next to her.
This man is so outstanding. He is tall and handsome. His father is the president of a newspaper. Which female comrade would not take a second look at him?
As expected, as soon as Ding Zibo came in, Editor Zhou gave a brief introduction, and the eyes of several female colleagues around him lit up.
There are still many unmarried women in their translation department. When they see such an outstanding gay man, they naturally take a few more glances.
Zheng Wangshu didn't expect that this man would come to work in their department, and was a little surprised. However, when he met Ding Zibo's gaze, he thought that the two of them had met before, so he smiled back.
This made Ding Zibo even happier.
"I'm new here, so please take care of me in the future."
After saying that, he sat down directly at his workstation.
Because he and Zheng Wangshu both arrived later, their seats were relatively close to each other.
Zhou Jiangmei saw that everything had been arranged. Although she wanted to stay for a while, she couldn't find a suitable reason and had to leave.
However, after she left, other colleagues couldn't help but talk to Ding Zibo.
He was not a good-tempered person to begin with, and the reason he wanted to work in the translation department was because of Zheng Wangshu. Now, seeing so many people talking to him, he felt inexplicably annoyed, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only answer patiently.
I thought Zheng Wangshu would join in the conversation, but she just kept her head down working without saying a word.
After get off work at noon, Ding Zibo was trying to find a reason to invite Zheng Wangshu to have dinner together, but he just left.
Seeing Zheng Wangshu coming downstairs, Ding Zibo was also surprised and couldn't help but ask other colleagues.
"You mean Translator Zheng? She works part-time, only working in the mornings and going home in the afternoons."
Ding Zibo frowned slightly, feeling somewhat regretful.
Zheng Wangshu didn't know all this. In her eyes, Ding Zibo was just a new colleague, nothing more.
I took the bus back to the family compound and first went to Grandma Zhang's house next door.
When he got there, there was no one inside. Zheng Wangshu was curious and couldn't help but shout a few times.
At this time, someone came in from outside.
"Xiao Zheng, what are you still doing here? Go over and take a look! Your child is fighting with Aunt Wang's grandson next door! Old Mrs. Zhang is trying to break them up."
Zheng Wangshu's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly followed.
It turned out that Aunt Wang next door’s son came back today and brought his grandson with him.
The children in the compound usually like to play on the playground, and today is no exception. After dinner, Grandma Zhang took them over there to play.
As a result, Aunt Wang's grandson took a fancy to the toy in Zhou Xiaohui's hand and wanted to snatch it away to play with. Zhou Xiaohui naturally refused, and the two children started fighting.
Aunt Wang's nephew's grandson was older and taller than Zhou Tiantian and the others. Zhou Xiaohui was naturally no match for him. He was pushed to the ground, got a bump on his forehead, and was bleeding.
Grandma Zhang was also very angry and went to help, but Aunt Wang not only stopped her, but also pushed the old lady.
Now a group of people are making a big fuss over there. Although the surrounding neighbors think that the Wang family is going too far, it has nothing to do with them after all, and no one wants to offend them.
After all, Aunt Wang is famous for her bad mouth in the staff housing estate. Anyone who offends her will have no reputation left the next day.
Zheng Wangshu walked halfway and thought that it would not work if he just went through like this, so he hurried back home and took out a steel bar from the side room that had been renovated two days ago.
This was left over from the previous house renovation, and Zhou Jingchuan put it in the corner.
Zheng Wangshu saw it last time when he was cleaning his house. It was just right for self-defense.
When they arrived at the playground, Zheng Wangshu was even more shocked. There was not just a bump on Zhou Xiaohui's head, but blood all over his face. It looked like he was seriously injured.
Aunt Wang's grandson opposite had a smug look on his face, and it looked like he had no external injuries at all.
Aunt Wang protected her grandson behind her, looking like a protective child.
"If you ask me, these aren't your children. Why are you being so protective of them? Aren't they just two bastards? My grandson can beat them up if he wants to. Who told him to be so stingy? They're just broken toys. What's wrong with playing with them? Besides, it's normal for children to make noises. How can you, as an adult, make such a fuss?"
Grandma Zhang is old and a very kind old lady. Her children all work outside, and she is usually alone at home, which is quite pitiful. Zhou Jingchuan usually takes care of her.
She was in a very sorry state now, with her hair loose and her legs seemed injured, and she couldn't even stand properly.
Zheng Wangshu just came over and heard these words, and he was immediately furious.
What do you mean by children making a fuss? You've blown people's minds, and you still say it so casually.
Even I, the adoptive mother, have never taught my child this way. Who does she think she is?
A while ago, she learned from the two children that Aunt Wang was instigating them to quarrel with her behind their backs. She was still thinking about how to make trouble for the players, but she didn't expect that before she could take any action, the other party bullied her first.
Zheng Wangshu walked over and squatted down to check on Zhou Xiaohui's condition.
I found that although there was a lot of bleeding, the wound was not very big, probably because it had not been treated.
When Zhou Xiaohui saw Zheng Wangshu coming over, he couldn't hold back his tears and cried with tears and snot.
"Auntie Zheng, woooooo!"
Zheng Wangshu felt so distressed that he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Tiantian who was standing beside him.
"Tiantian, help your brother wipe it."
After saying that, he stood up and looked at Aunt Wang.
"What did you just say? Can you say that again?"
Aunt Wang saw Zheng Wangshu but ignored her. Instead, she put on a smile and said in a pretentious tone, "Xiao Zheng, don't be so angry. It's normal for children to fight and shove each other. I don't think Xiaohui is seriously injured. He'll be fine after a quick rinse under the tap."
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