"I know you borrowed money from a colleague." The manager looked at Fang Jianguo, confused as to why he could be such a person. "How are you going to pay it back?"
Fang Jianguo was stunned for a moment and remained silent. He really had not thought about paying back the money.
But this is not his fault. After all, in the original plot, they took the step of borrowing money from the child, and the amount borrowed was not large. However, because of Fang Zhiyi's intervention, they took this step in advance.
The manager looked at him and said, "Given your character, the company wants to fire you, but I'll keep you for now. I'll deduct some of your salary every month to give to your colleagues. Do you have any objections?"
Fang Jianguo wanted to object, but finally nodded silently.
The manager watched him leave, and his cell phone rang.
"Hey, Mom, it's taken care of. Don't worry."
The situation was the same with Chen Meihua, only more intense. Many colleagues were clamoring for her to pay back the money, so her leader decided to suspend her from work and let her settle the debt issue before returning.
In a spacious shop, there were two tables full of old men and women sitting there. Fang Zhiyi smiled and clinked glasses with them one by one.
"I'm a country bumpkin and don't know any etiquette, but I'm really lucky to have met you." After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
"Don't worry, Lao Fang. We know who you are. Just stay here. We won't be running the breakfast stall anymore. Let's open a restaurant!"
"Even in this state, you still praise your son every day. It's really hard for any mother in the world to feel this way."
The old lady took out her cell phone and said, "No, I have to tell my niece again, your daughter-in-law is too evil! It just so happens that my niece is a small leader in their factory."
Fang Zhiyi wanted to stop him, but he still sighed heavily.
"Don't be sad, old brother. Just think of it as raising an ungrateful person!" An old man comforted him.
Xiao Hei interjected: "You're almost laughing."
"Shut up."
"Do old humans have such a great influence?"
"You're still too light."
"Grandpa!" Three small figures appeared at the door.
Fang Zhiyi waved for them to come in.
"Is this grandpa's new shop? It's much bigger than the breakfast stall." Fang Yang's eyes were full of shock.
Fang Xiao just stood there, with some worry in his eyes.
Fang Zhiyi picked up Fang Yue: "What's wrong?" Fang Xiao was worried.
"Grandpa, if you leave...we won't have enough to eat again."
As soon as these words were spoken, the old guys present fell silent, and some of them clenched their fists.
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