Chapter 301 Level Defense
Chapter 301 Level Defense
The Li Xiaohui and Wang Long mentioned by Tan Wen are from families that were relocated from a nearby urban village, and their parents are both uneducated migrant workers.
In recent years, my family has bought several houses due to demolition. Once I became rich, I wanted to give my children the best education, so I enrolled them in this most expensive kindergarten.
"So are you good friends with Li Xiaohui and Wang Long?"
Tan Wen frowned and thought for a while: "Actually, they are not good friends. Wang Sirui and An Wenkang are my good friends."
Wen Xin knew that people are divided into groups.
Wang Sirui and An Wenkang, two children, have family backgrounds that are not much different from theirs. The topics that the children discuss are more similar, so the probability of them playing together is higher.
"Although we are not best friends, we are happy when we play together. I think it is wrong for Teacher Jiang to do that."
Wen Xin touched Tan Wen's head and praised him loudly.
"Tan Wen, you are great. You can observe and think for yourself. And your thinking this time is correct. Teacher Jiang did something wrong. Have you told others about your thoughts?"
Tan Wen shook his head like a rattle.
"No, I only told my mom. I don't think it would be nice to the teacher if I told the kids."
Wen Xin picked up Tan Mu and kissed his chubby little face hard while praising him.
"How come my baby is so great? Not only can he think, but he also knows not to talk too much. Well, thoughtful people are like this. They don't just say whatever they think. Mua..."
A shy expression actually appeared on Tan Wen's chubby face.
"Mom, please don't kiss me on the street. I'm a grown man with my own ideas."
Wen Xin laughed so hard that he staggered and almost dropped Tan Wen to the ground.
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The storm seemed to have disappeared without a trace, but it still caused some disturbance among the parents.
After dinner that day, while Tan Shuyuan took Tan Wen for a walk downstairs, Mu Mingzhen told Wen Xin about some things about Teacher Jiang.
"Xinxin, today I heard a few mothers say that Teacher Jiang has been in contact with several male parents and has sent them all kinds of messages."
"One male parent even bought her a necklace, but the child's mother found out and the kindergarten fired her."
Wen Xin was a little dumbfounded.
"Ah? Several...Mom, is this Teacher Jiang so powerful? I thought there was only Tan Mu."
After I finished speaking, I realized that I had just spoken nonsense again and was speechless for a while.
Mu Mingzhen jumped up from the sofa and asked, "What do you mean Tan Mu is alone? She even sent it to Tan Mu?"
Wen Xin reached out and pulled her back to the sofa.
"Mom, don't get excited. It's not Tan Mu's fault. After all, it was Tan Mu who handled her matter."
Wen Xin told Mu Mingzhen the whole story.
In fact, they should also know something about this kind of thing. After all, the world is dangerous, and these soldiers who live in orthodox thinking also need to understand the current situation and be more vigilant.
Mu Mingzhen gritted her teeth in hatred.
"What kind of bullshit is this? When they see someone who is rich and good-looking, they throw themselves at him or her, regardless of whether he or she has a family or not. This is really a lack of morality."
After Wen Xin tried to comfort him, Mu Mingzhen suddenly slapped her thigh.
"I have to talk to your dad about this, too. A while ago, a distant cousin of your dad's who I hadn't seen for decades suddenly called me."
"He said his daughter graduated from college this year and asked if she could go to Tan Mu's office to find an administrative job, like a secretary or something."
"I have to tell your dad right away. He must not be allowed to take this job. Being a secretary is obviously a bad idea."
Wen Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Her mother-in-law had suddenly reached level 10 in defense.
But it’s better too, so that no one can really take advantage of them, which would be really annoying.
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At the end of November, the interior decoration of the entrepreneurship base was completed.
There are two 20-story buildings, and the bottom three floors plus the underground floor are large shopping malls.
The six floors of the building at the back are owned by Youzhi Education Group. On the side of the building facing the road, the four bright characters of Youzhi Education are very eye-catching.
Zhu Guiming and Zhu Liang both came on the day of delivery.
After the celebration, Wang Manning hosted a table and Wen Xin and Tan Mu also attended.
In addition to the Zhu family father and son, Wang Youlin and Wen Xichen were also present. Wang Youlin has been the legal affairs officer of Youzhi in recent years, while Wen Xichen was specifically invited by Zhu Guiming.
After these kids pushed him back home on bicycles, the friendship between them, regardless of age difference, continued to deepen by the Yun Lake.
Zhu Guiming looked at the children from that time who have now become parents, and he felt emotional. As he recalled the past, his eyes became moist.
"You said life is so interesting. Who would have thought that after I retired and returned to Cloud City, I would meet kids like you and that I would be able to accomplish such a big thing."
"Xinxin, you are Uncle Zhu's benefactor. Uncle Zhu should thank you."
Wen Xin held Zhu Guiming's hand and calmed him down.
Not to mention that she is old and sentimental, even now she is more likely to feel nostalgic than in previous years.
Now Zhu Guiming has completely handed over Mingda Real Estate to Zhu Liang and started a happy retirement life. He came here just to meet Wen Xin and the others.
"Manning, whose seat is this? Who else hasn't come yet?" Wang Youlin pointed to the empty seat next to Wang Manning.
"Mr. Lin Cheng from Chengzhen Advertising Consulting. He went to Tianshi today. There was some traffic on the road, but he said he would be there soon."
The cooperation between Chengzhen and Youzhi has already started, and today Lin Cheng was asked to meet the shareholders. After all, this is also a big move for Youzhi.
A few minutes later, Lin Cheng hurried in and everyone greeted him warmly.
During the dinner, everyone talked about old times and careers, it was noisy and happy.
Lin Cheng didn't talk much. While they were reminiscing about the past, he just quietly picked up vegetables, peeled shrimps and poured juice for Wang Manning. Wen Xin, who was watching from the opposite side, smiled.
During this period, Wang Manning talked to her about Lincheng several times, always in the name of discussing work, and stuck to her very closely.
Lin Cheng, 36 years old, married his college classmate and went to study in the United States together.
They had agreed to return to China together after graduation, but later the woman changed her mind and did not want to return, so they divorced.
Lin Cheng returned to China and got married to Cheng Zhen, while the woman stayed in the United States to continue her doctoral studies.
Seeing Wang Manning's indifferent look and some hesitation, Wen Xin knew that she had not yet gotten into the role.
The divorce that happened not long ago, coupled with the changes in her parents' family, had a profound impact on her.
It's not easy to get involved in a new relationship.
Tan Mu looked at Lin Cheng from time to time, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Mr. Lin, did you go to York City, USA in October 97?" Tan Mu couldn't help but ask during a toast.
Lin Cheng looked up at him in astonishment: "October 97, that's when I returned to China from York City, USA. Has Mr. Tan ever met me?"
Tan Mu laughed.
"The more I look at Mr. Tan today, the more I feel like I've seen him somewhere before. Not at last year's annual entrepreneur conference, where we just met once."
"I just thought about it for a long time, especially when I saw your scarf, and then I remembered that I must have seen you at the airport. We took the same plane."
Lin Cheng reached out and touched the dark gray striped scarf at the collar of his black shirt, and a trace of discomfort flashed across his face.
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