I don’t know if it was because he remembered the time when Ye Wan saved his life, or because of Yu Xiaoman’s last days, he followed this matter from beginning to end.
When Ah Gui looked at Tongtong again, there was a little more pity in his eyes.
Seeing that the little guy had no energy at all, Ah Gui took out a small box from the storage box on the passenger seat and handed it to him, "Take it and play with it."
Inside the box is a white jade butterfly flapping its wings, ready to fly.
There is also a red rope strung on it.
The water content of white jade is excellent, and you can tell at first glance that it is not an ordinary item.
Seeing Tongtong's eyes sparkling and a look of great love, he didn't know whether he could accept it, so he looked at Butterfly and then at her.
Ye Wan smiled and nodded, "Keep it."
"Thank you, Brother Ghost!"
Tiantian thanked her, and Tongtong took out the butterfly and put it directly around her neck.
Ah Gui scratched Tongtong's nose and said, "Butterflies have wings. When Tongtong misses her mother, she whispers to the butterfly. When you fall asleep, it will fly to the sky and tell her mother. Do you understand?"
"Really?"
The little guy had a look of surprise and wonder on his face.
Goodbye, Ah Gui and Ye Wan nodded together, and their eyes suddenly turned into crescents.
Two cars sped away.
She went to bed too late and cried again at night. Tongtong fell asleep in seconds after taking a bath and lying on the bed.
Ye Wan took out his cell phone and it was almost 11 o'clock.
Just as I was hesitating whether to go to the live broadcast room to chat with Wanfeng and the others, my phone started buzzing.
Glancing at "Mr. Wen" on the screen, Ye Wan raised his eyebrows slightly, got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone, "No money left?"
As he spoke, Mr. Wen on the other end began to hesitate.
Thinking that something difficult had happened, Ye Wan did not rush and waited patiently.
After a long while, Mr. Wen finally made up his mind and said in a self-blaming tone: "Ye Zi, I violated the rules at work, you...you should fire me!"
???
If there is a violation of work regulations, that would be a very serious problem.
The relaxed look on Ye Wan's face disappeared instantly, and he became serious and solemn. "What did you do?"
"I...I released Li Juanjuan's information."
Without a word of excuse, Mr. Wen acted as if he was wrong and I had to stand at attention and accept the punishment. "We all remember your words from top to bottom. This time, I was just angry and acted rashly. I accept the punishment. Please remove me!... Lao Bai has been working with us for so many years. His character and ability to do things are impeccable. I feel relieved to leave everything to him. You..."
"etc!"
Ye Wan interrupted him with a look of amusement, "Lao Wen, not really! When did you announce it? If it was just now, just delete it. Our Weibo account has been unknown for so many years. Although it has more than 100,000 fans, they are probably all zombie fans created by Zha Lang. Maybe no one has noticed it yet."
“It’s too late!”
President Wen whispered, "When I sent it out and felt it was wrong, I wanted to delete it. I was just a few seconds late, and that Weibo was forwarded by He Sichen, and then... you know what happened!"
???
"I'm hanging up now, I'll get back to you later!"
With He Sichen's top status, even if he just forwarded a punctuation mark, it is estimated that the Jinyiwei and his black fans would be able to use their divergent thinking to come up with countless non-existent content.
Ye Wan hung up the phone in a hurry and clicked on Weibo.
(End of this chapter)