Wend did so much for her, but she blamed him.

She had no right to blame Winder. Winder was a good father, but she was not a good mother.

She was not a qualified mother before.

"If Dad hadn't asked me to come, I wouldn't have come to see you."

"From now on, whether it's because of me or the Liu family, don't call me anymore. I don't want to answer the phone, and my dad doesn't want to answer the phone either."

The atmosphere suddenly became cold. Qin Mo looked at the girl's expressionless face, a trace of heartache flashed across his eyes, and he reached out and held her hand.

As a mother, Liu Yan was a little angry and sad when her child spoke to her in this tone again and again. "Xia Xia, why are you in such a bad temper now? Mom just cares about you and wants to know if you are doing well."

Concern? Verbal concern? What kind of concern is that? Wen Xia didn't say anything, but her eyes revealed a hint of "sarcasm".

Her accusation made Wend look unhappy, and he didn't want to quarrel in front of the children, so he said stiffly: "Let's go first."

After they left, Liu Yan was so angry that she started to cry. She said in a low voice, "If I had known earlier, I would have asked for the custody of Xia Xia."

Wen Xia was her daughter, how could she not care about her?

Wei Yongcheng patted her back comfortingly, "Don't worry about it, Xia Xia is still a child, she will understand your heart when she grows up."

"Don't take it personally. Let's meet again tomorrow when you buy some things. The child and I won't go. You and your daughter can have a good talk then."

Liu Yan nodded: "Yes."

…

After sending the two children home, Winder said he had something to do and would be back later, then drove away.

After receiving Wend's call, Liu Yan glanced at Wei Yongcheng in the driver's seat and said, "Okay."

She hung up the phone, "Yongcheng, Wend wants me to meet him at the teahouse."

Wei Yongcheng nodded, "Go ahead."

Then he turned around and drove back. When he was almost there, he stopped the car and took the child from her hands, "We'll wait for you here."

Liu Yan nodded, then gave him a kiss, "Be good, Luo Luo. Mom will be back soon."

When Wend saw her, he subconsciously pushed his glasses, then said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't say that about Xia Xia. She is very sensible. She never gave me any worries in high school or college."

He paused, then continued, "Even if she is ignorant, she is just a child. Do you care about her? How much thought have you put into her over the years?"

If he really put so much thought into it, why didn't Xia Xia want to answer her call? He had never said anything bad about Liu Yan to her.

"You know it's not convenient for me. I'm pregnant and have a child. Plus, I'm abroad. I can't take care of Xia Xia even if I want to."

Liu Yan was also a little angry, and her words became sharper. "If you can't teach Xia Xia, let Xia Xia follow me."

"I don't agree."

Wend's voice became deeper and deeper, and he said firmly and stubbornly: "I won't agree to Xia Xia following you."

"You can't take good care of her."

She has a child, how can she take good care of Xia Xia?

Even if there was, he wouldn't agree.

Absolutely would not agree.

The last sentence irritated Liu Yan, and she said angrily: "I can't take good care of her? I have been taking care of her for more than ten years, and you work outside all day. What else have you thought about besides money?"

She pointed at him with red eyes.

Wend was silent. In her heart, he had never thought about anything except money? Then why did he stay up until one or two o'clock every night? He was obviously working hard to run this family...

After more than ten seconds, he lowered his eyes and said, "Don't contact me anymore."

Back in the car, he took off his glasses, closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and finally reached out for a cigarette.

The car was filled with a strong smell of tobacco.

…

Qin Mo will take the third round of written test at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Wen Xia accompanied He Qian because he had gone to school and couldn't make up the lessons in the afternoon.

As for Wendell, Uncle Yang took him to discuss business.

Otherwise, Wen Xia would not have gone to the interview with Qin Mo.

There were also people taking the first round of written tests today. Wen Xia was sitting at the company's front desk waiting for Qin Mo to take the test. The receptionist mistakenly thought she was also a recruiter and handed her a resume to fill out.

As soon as she said she was not, the receptionist was called away by someone else.

She sat for a while, thinking to herself that she would give it a try and gain more experience, and then she began to fill out her resume carefully. In the column for the school, she finally didn't have to hesitate and filled in B University.

Only those who have experienced being "looked down upon" for their academic qualifications will understand how proud they are at this moment.

She will never be fired by a company because of her academic qualifications again.

No more people talking about you behind your back because of your academic qualifications.

Wen Xia is a student who is upgrading from a junior college to a university.

Ten minutes later, the front desk came to collect the resumes for the first screening. Those below the second-tier line were not even looked at and were put aside.

In fact, the recruitment information requires a score above the second-tier university entrance exam, but many students below the second-tier university entrance exam want to try their luck.

But luck cannot beat academic qualifications.

This is what teachers mean when they say that academic qualifications are a ladder. How you build it determines what kind of "stage" you will be on.

Finally, the front desk handed it over to the human resources manager for screening.

The HR manager hesitated slightly when he saw Wen Xia’s major, but when he saw the school, he put it back in the pile of approved resumes.

In a few minutes, Wen Xia went into a conference room with others to take the exam.

Wen Xia had learned about this company from Qin Mo, so she easily answered the question about the company's main business scope.

…

Qin Mo came out and didn't see Wen Xia. He thought she had gone to the door, so he went out and looked around. His phone was turned off.

He frowned, thought of something, and went back to the company to ask the front desk: "Hello, is there a girl named Wen Xia taking the written test?"

The receptionist checked the records and said with a smile, "Yes, we are taking a written test. Are you classmates?"

Qin Mo said "hmm".

The boy was wearing a black windbreaker, and his profile was clearly defined, a bit like a celebrity's face.

The receptionist couldn't help but take another look at him. Many women in the company had noticed him, and some even "begged" the manager: a pleasing "flower" would make work more efficient.

Qin Mo naturally noticed her gaze, pursed his lips, suddenly picked up the phone, and said gently, "Hello, wife, I'll be back soon. Okay, I'll buy you milk tea."

He didn't notice that Wen Xia had already come out. The first round of written test time was one-third of the third round of written test.

She just happened to hear what he said. She was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the front desk and her pupils rolled.

She took out her cell phone and said, "Honey, I'm back. I don't want to drink milk tea. I want to eat barbecue."

Hearing her voice, Qin Mo turned around, pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay."

Wen Xia smiled with her eyes curved, then came up to hold his hand to assert her sovereignty, and Qin Mo naturally held it tightly.

The receptionist was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the two of them, "..."