Wang Guimei was left speechless by Ji Wenxiang's words.
She wanted to match Kang Zili and Zhu Qiaolan because she thought the Kang family didn't know what Zhu Qiaolan had done. She thought it would go smoothly, but she didn't expect Ji Wenxiang to be unwilling.
She smiled awkwardly and said, "You're right. The child has to be willing to do this."
"Yes, children nowadays have their own ideas. How can we as parents make the decisions for them?" Ji Wenxiang said affectionately, holding Wang Guimei's hand.
"I'll talk to Zili about this when I meet him someday. If he's willing, Lao Kang and I will go to his house and propose marriage in person. I watched Qiaolan grow up. If I had a daughter-in-law like her, I would wake up laughing in the middle of the night."
Wang Guimei couldn't laugh anymore, and the expression on her face was almost uncontrollable.
Ji Wenxiang just said that she hadn't seen Kang Zili for a long time. When he came back at night, she was asleep, and when she woke up in the morning, he was gone.
Saying this now is nothing but a disguised rejection!
Listen carefully to what is said, some things don’t need to be said in full!
"Okay, let the children decide for themselves. We won't interfere." Wang Guimei patted the back of Ji Wenxiang's hand. "It's getting late. I have to go home and cook for the children."
"Then I won't keep you."
Ji Wenxiang followed Wang Guimei and stood up, and walked her to the door.
After she left, he turned to the servant and said, "Make something light for dinner. I was a little full after eating lunch today."
"Okay." The servant said hurriedly.
Ji Wenxiang reached out to gather the hair that had fallen around her ears, then twisted her waist and went back to the house.
In the evening, when Kang Chenggong came home from get off work, Ji Wenxiang told him about this while they were having dinner.
Finally, the conclusion was drawn, "Zhu Qiaolan must have taken the blueprints, otherwise Wang Guimei wouldn't have rushed to propose marriage. She has never looked down upon independence."
Kang Zili immediately expressed his opinion, "Mom, please don't force me to marry Zhu Qiaolan just to have a grandson. I don't like her."
"That requires that others think highly of you." Ji Wenxiang said disdainfully.
Kang Zili curled his lips, "That's perfect, it saves us from torturing each other."
He even looks down on Zhu Qiaolan, she's such a troublemaker!
Kang Chenggong swallowed the food in his mouth, took the soup handed to him by Ji Wenxiang, took a sip and then spoke.
"Old Tang is not the kind of person who talks nonsense. Since he said that, it must have been Zhu Qiaolan who did it. But there is no evidence."
What Old Tang said was right. Old Zhu’s three children combined are not as good as his one child.
Kang Chenggong glanced at Kang Zili, who looked like he hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes, and sighed inwardly.
It's the same thing. He has no right to say that Lao Zhu did not educate his children well.
…
Wang Guimei came out of Kang's house with a worried look on her face.
The Kang family cannot go down this path. If the truth is exposed, Zhu Qiaolan’s job will be ruined.
Wang Guimei thought of the Tang family. Tang Hao was very talented and had always been the pride of Tang Zemin!
She was about to walk towards the Tang family when she suddenly remembered that it was Tang Zemin who said Zhu Qiaolan had stolen the factory's drawings, and that she couldn't blame the Tang family for this.
Wang Guimei reached out and pulled her hair in worry, turning it into a mess.
"Hey, Guimei, what's wrong with you?" Dong Hongying came back from get off work and saw Wang Guimei standing on the side of the road scratching her hair with a worried look on her face, and she understood what happened.
Wang Guimei looked at Dong Hongying and forced a smile, "Off work?"
"Yes, it's time to get off work." Dong Hongying sighed, "The affairs of the union are sometimes so busy that I am anxious, and sometimes I am so busy that I have no time to rest."
Wang Guimei smiled and said nothing.
Dong Hongying glanced at Wang Guimei and said regretfully, "Guimei, you and I both worked in the union. You were such an excellent worker. If you hadn't retired, the position of union chairman would definitely have been yours."
"No, you're also an excellent worker." Wang Guimei didn't understand why Dong Hongying brought up the past, so she just went along with her and said, "Even if I didn't retire, you would definitely be the chairman."
"That's hard to say!" Dong Hongying said with a smile, "You are greater than me. You sacrificed your job for your children."
Wang Guimei thought, Dong Hongying is usually very good at dealing with people, why did she stab her in the heart today?
She had no choice at first.
He forced a smile and said, "You have a mother-in-law to help you, but I don't. There's nothing I can do."
"You envied me before, but now I envy you. It's great to have many children. In the future, all your grandchildren will revolve around you. That will be such an enviable scene."
Dong Hongying said meaningfully, "But women still need to have their own jobs. Only in this way can their lives be meaningful, don't you think?"
"Yes." Wang Guimei could hardly maintain the smile on her face.
It was a while after Dong Hongying left that Wang Guimei slowly came to her senses.
She was pointing at her.
Let Zhu Qiaolan confess to the factory as soon as possible to avoid losing her job.
Her face changed and she hurried home.
Zhu Qiaolan hasn't come back yet and is still working overtime at the factory.
Wang Guimei was cooking absentmindedly in the kitchen, and Junjun's laughter could be heard from the living room from time to time.
Normally she would respond to her grandson, but today she was not in the mood.
Tong Ailing glanced at her mother-in-law who was obviously not in good shape and pursed her lips.
She was an outsider and saw the matter very clearly. It was Zhu Qiaolan who took the drawings, but she refused to admit it.
The Zhu family had too thick a filter for Zhu Qiaolan and thought she would not do anything bad.
Although Zhu Qiaolan would not do anything to sell out the factory, she definitely had her own selfish motives.
She knew in her heart that this was something Zhu Qiaolan would do, but she didn't even tell Zhu Zhihong about it.
Although they are husband and wife, she knows in her heart that in Zhu Zhihong's heart, her sister is no less important than his wife.
She would not want to make Zhu Zhihong unhappy.
When the truth comes out, he will be able to see Zhu Qiaolan's true face, which will be better than anything she can say now.
"Junjun, let's read the comic books."
Tong Ailing was sitting on the sofa holding her son and reading a picture book with him. They happened to see the story of "The Wolf and the Little Boy".
After reading the story to her son, Tong Ailing took the opportunity to educate him.
"Junjun, this story tells us that lying is a bad behavior.
You will lose the trust of others and even bring serious consequences!
We should be honest and trustworthy, and not lie easily, so that we can win the respect and trust of others, don’t you think? "
Zhu Jun nodded his little head, and the fat boy pointed at the picture book and said in a baby voice.
"Mom is right, we can't lie. I want to be a good child, not a bad child!"
"Junjun is so good!" Tong Ailing kissed her son on the little face.
Wang Guimei just came out to get something and heard the conversation between her daughter-in-law and her grandson. She slipped and looked at Tong Ailing with complicated eyes.
Seeing her reading the picture book to her grandson seriously, I thought it must be a coincidence and Ailing knew nothing.
When Wang Guimei returned to the kitchen, Tong Ailing looked up at her back and continued to read the picture book to her son.
…
"Qiaolan, why aren't you leaving yet?" After packing up his things, the colleague saw Zhu Qiaolan still using the abacus and asked casually.
Zhu Qiaolan looked up and smiled at her colleague, "You go first, I'll finish the accounts I have on hand."
The colleague smiled at Zhu Qiaolan and left.
When Zhu Qiaolan was the only one in the office, she finally relaxed after a day of tense nerves, and her face turned slightly pale.
Looking at the account book in front of her, she smiled bitterly. After a whole day, she hadn't figured out a single account.
His fingers were fiddling with the abacus, but his mind was not on it.
"Qiaolan!"
Zhu Qiaolan was lost in her own thoughts and was startled when she heard Wang Guimei calling her.
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