Chapter 292: Take a Step Back



Chapter 292: Take a Step Back

"If our overseas channel team lost today, and the audience ratings and satisfaction did not meet your requirements, would you say that you would give up the right to obtain precision instruments, and tell us in a gentle manner that this is just a lesson and it doesn't count?" An Zhixia raised her eyebrows and sneered, "You are adults, and you have passed the teenage stage of blaming others for your mistakes. If you can't even bear this little responsibility, then you shouldn't sign the agreement so easily.

This is society, and what matters is the rules and morals. This is not your family, where you can get away with showing weakness and getting sympathy."

"So, please move as soon as possible. It will take us a month or so to renovate the house, which is related to the marriage and childbirth of the comrades in the overseas channel group." An Zhixia chuckled and said, "Director, you are personally hosting the whole process, and I hope you can take the trouble to urge everyone. We have to move sooner or later, so don't make a scene and get kicked out.

We have a legitimate reason and we can seek help from our colleagues in the police station with this agreement."

After that, she led the overseas team to leave. When they reached the door, she paused and said, "Director, I think the leader should not only instruct me to be in charge of the overseas channel, but will definitely allocate a large sum of money. Although we have solved the problem of equipment by ourselves, we have added so many new employees in our station, and the family housing is not enough. Can you apply for this small amount of money?

Also, some of the equipment in the station is old and needs to be eliminated. You have to pay attention to it. This is an internal agreement within the station. If you sue other units or other provinces, cities, or countries, you will lose both the wife and the army, and you will be laughed at for being petty and having no vision! "

The station managers were so frustrated that they saw their colleagues looking at them eagerly. They shivered and said, "We will try our best to apply for it, but we can't guarantee that it will be successful..."

"It will work," An Zhixia smiled and pursed her lips. "The country strongly supports overseas channels in all aspects, and the funding must be sufficient. It happens that we have a day off tomorrow, so I would like to trouble my colleagues on the second floor to stay late so that we can move everything before leaving get off work. The studio on the sixth floor is really great."

Everyone looked at each other helplessly and sadly, "Just admit it, we've lost the bet. We can still wait until the new residential building is built and move in, but we've lost our integrity and dignity, it's hard to get it back."

"I'll go home and pack my things and move to the single dormitory. Those who move first can choose a better location. In fact, Director Xiao An is already pretty good. At least she gives us hope."

"Director, you must hurry up and apply for a new residential building for our family members, and replace our equipment..."

In the end, even Sister Guan covered her eyes and sighed, "We are being too serious with ourselves. We should not sit in a well and look at the sky. Reality has taught us a cruel lesson. Why couldn't we use our brains to make changes at that time, and had to dig into the horns of a bullshit?"

"I wonder if it's too late to get along with Director Xiao An now?" Thinking of the scene when the radio station and newspaper leaders surrounded An Zhixia before leaving, the fourth pillar of the station felt discouraged for the first time in so many years. "Director Xiao An is very capable. As long as she is willing, she can bring our TV station to a new height!"

This lesson shattered the big guys' arrogance.

Colleagues from Channel 2 dragged their heavy feet back to pack up their things and began to resign themselves to exchanging positions with the overseas channel group. When they saw the two exquisite and beautiful studios on the sixth floor, the reluctance in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

The overseas channel team had many staff members, and they moved everything in less than an hour. Tomorrow was Sunday, so they took the opportunity to contact people to do some simple decoration of the two studios and the rooms.

An Zhixia had been performing with the kids at noon these past two days, and eating and walking with Fang Yuan at night. Because the kids were there, they behaved in a proper manner, like an old married couple, and talked about their respective jobs.

On the weekend, An Zhixia got up early as usual, ran around the courtyard with her two brothers, got breakfast in the cafeteria and went home. Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang also got up and were tending to the vegetables in the yard.

Father Jiang was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, while Mother Jiang and Aunt Zhang were cooking thick rice porridge. Even Fang Hongye, who was pregnant, was reciting a book on the small balcony.

Old Lady Jiang urged everyone to eat quickly, and after dinner, she began to arrange tasks. Today was the day Fang Yuan would bring the children to meet their parents, so the living room had to be cleaned carefully again, fruits, candies and snacks had to be placed on the table, lunch had to be cleaned up now, and everyone had to change into their most decent and good-looking clothes!

That solemn posture made An Zhixia feel helpless yet a little sweet in her heart.

At around nine o'clock, Fang Yuan came to the door on his motorcycle with the children.

When the elders of the Jiang family heard the voice, they immediately sat in their respective seats. Old Mrs. Jiang also pulled An Zhixia to stop her from leaving, and whispered, "Girls should be reserved. You should go into the house now."

"Grandma, we are just going through the motions, it's not that important..."

"How old are you, little girl? Your brother Mingming doesn't even have a girlfriend, and you're already eager to get married?" Old Mrs. Jiang scolded with a smile: "I know you are a person with a positive mind. Once you set your mind on someone, you can't wait to open your heart to that person. But dear, the most difficult thing to guess in this world is the human heart. It doesn't mean that if you give all your trust and dependence to someone, you will get the happiness you deserve.

Only when people have a proper distance and space between each other can they always maintain freshness and attraction, and go further together. "

An Zhixia was stunned. She had drunk a lot of chicken soup, and actually had tolerance for the words on the Internet and in best-selling books. She had no experience in love, and was just relying on instinct and theoretical knowledge to figure out how to get along with Fang Yuan.

"Grandma, I've written down everything you said," she nodded in understanding, taking a step back in order to gain more and lasting love.

Fang Yuan rarely wore an iron-gray Zhongshan suit. He was tall and straight, which made the suit look full and stylish. Although the scar on his forehead still lingered at the end of his brow, his whole body exuded a restrained aura, and the noble and elegant demeanor of a child from an aristocratic family was invisibly revealed.

The Jiang family members couldn't help but praise him in their hearts, saying that he was worthy of being the one Xia Xia liked.

The three children behind him were also wearing fitted military uniforms and skirts. They had delicate and beautiful features and bowed politely to greet everyone.

Mrs. Jiang, who had just made her granddaughter reserved, suddenly lost her composure. She smiled so hard that her teeth were showing and waved at the three children: "Come, come, come to your great-grandmother!"

(End of this chapter)

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