Secretary Zhang leaned over to Chu Yiqing's ear and whispered:
"Manager Xie from the Public Relations Department arranged it last night... I saw it..."
Chu Yiqing touched his lips while listening: "Do everything you can to find her. First bring her to me, and then go to your brother-in-law's workplace. Do you hear me? I want to see her as soon as possible."
Secretary Zhang looked at Chu Yiqing without even a frown, and was confused: "Yes."
Chu Yiqing watched her subordinates' car leave the yard, and she hurried to the bathroom. She squatted down and had to lean against the wall when she stood up. When she washed her hands, she saw a pair of pale lips in the mirror.
Only when no one is around will he hold his stomach, hunch his back, tremble his legs, grit his teeth and endure the pain as he goes to the kitchen.
"Wang Jianan, it's time to eat."
Wang Jianan shook off the foam on his hands, rubbed his face with his hands as if he had a splitting headache, but when he went downstairs, his hands were in his trouser pockets and his face was expressionless.
He looked at the two large bowls in front of him, sighed inwardly, and began to eat in big mouthfuls.
My mother-in-law can make crystal pork elbows, large Northeastern dumplings, fried or stewed chicken, and everything she cooks looks just right. Plus, she's a native of Jiangnan and a great dessert maker, perfecting both northern and southern cuisine.
Looking at Chu Yiqing again, everything he does looks like pig food.
Yes, the Chu family is so strange, and the reverse thinking is right. Because her mother can do it, she can't do anything.
Wang Jianan picked up the egg and looked at it. Chu Yiqing clearly liked the ones with soft fillings, but she always wanted them to be mushy when she fried them. Why? Because the heat would make them round, so they wouldn't break, making it easier to flip them over.
I picked up the rapeseed again and took a crunchy bite. Listen to how crispy it is. I guess they threw it in the pan and scalded it until it turned green, then fished it out because it looked good.
Such a flashy person, everything he does is so off-key. Even his noodles don't have any saltiness or flavor.
Chu Yiqing lowered his head and ate without any expression. Without even raising his head, he said calmly, "I asked Xiao Zhang to ask for leave for you."
Wang Jianan immediately looked up with noodles in his mouth.
"What? You look hurt and you want to embarrass yourself in front of the class?"
Wang Jianan ate his meal in a hurry, drank all the noodle soup, threw the bowl down and went upstairs.
Chu Yiqing glanced at the sullen figure from behind and snorted in his heart: He has even learned to look for his younger sister.
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Wang Jianan had no idea that he went upstairs to smoke a few cigarettes, and while he was sitting in the bathroom scrubbing the quilt cover and then the sheets, Xiaoqing, the girl who called him Brother Wang in the soft Wu dialect last night, was invited in and was standing in his living room telling him a story.
This girl is also unlucky.
The sister who took her there last night left first. She didn't have the key to Feifei's rental house, and it was raining heavily in the middle of the night.
The key point is that she is really from a dance academy, unlike that beautiful girl who is just a mediocre performer, and the school is really closed.
There was no other way. Her brother Wang was so drunk that he left without knowing his name. She asked Li Dajun to stay in a private room for a few hours.
Xiaoqing clenched her hands timidly, not daring to look at Chu Yiqing. After getting off the car and entering the small building, she didn't dare look anywhere. She only stared at the 185 yuan bill on the marble coffee table.
But the moment she opened her mouth, tears came out. The 19-year-old girl was so frightened that her liver trembled. She swore in her heart that she would never make quick money again and would sell eggs in the dormitory from now on:
"Brother Wang just held my hand. We really didn't do anything. Really. You have to believe me and don't tell the school. I beg you. Woo woo."
Chu Yiqing frowned slightly, took a sip of the red sugar water, and said in a calm voice:
"Don't cry. Tell me in detail. For example, what did he say to you? What did he do? If you don't leave out any details, I won't tell you about the school."
Xiaoqing couldn't stop her shoulders from shaking, and cried softly:
"He changed my name first, calling me Hong Xing. I toasted him and asked why, and he said he was annoyed by the name Xiao Qing..."
Brother Wang let me lie on his chest for a song, then pushed me away...
I told him that my grandfather had uremia and that my family was incredibly poor. This was true. So please don't tell the school. I'm going to be expelled. My family won't be able to handle it.
He hasn't even laid a finger on me since then...
Brother Wang was a very nice guy. He suggested I buy baskets of eggs and sell wholesale noodles in the dorm. He even gave me 185 yuan as capital, saying it was all he had left in his pocket. He also said...
He fell in the bathroom and didn't let me touch him. I just wanted to hold him up in case he fell...
When he left, he shouted to go home and said that his wife was waiting for him..."
Xiaoqing didn't know when Wang Jianan appeared on the second floor, but Chu Yiqing knew. She looked up and down at her husband with a very calm expression.
Wang Jianan suddenly went crazy, completely losing all his face, and angrily said, "Chu Yiqing, that's enough!"
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