Yiyuan has peaches

Chapter 22

"He said that you made an appointment with him to give a class to the trainer before. At that time, you only made an appointment for the class, not the time and place."

Wu Gantang remembered.In May of this year, at the work meeting to announce the launch of the training project, she met Song Xingnan who was also here for the meeting.Song Xingnan warmly congratulated her and praised Wu Gantang and the others for their project well done.Out of politeness, Wu Gantang casually asked Expert Song for guidance.Song Xingnan said that he recently developed a new training model and was looking for a place to experiment.At that time, Wu Gantang was a little interested in his new model, so he asked him to talk about his new model when it was appropriate.Unexpectedly, he climbed up the pole.

"There is such a thing." Wu Gantang said.

"What should I do?"

Now that the question has come, there is no need to push it out.Moreover, work requires continuous innovation. It is still possible to see if his new things are of value.

"Then you can reply to Vice President Song and ask him to come and tell us about his latest research results tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning?" Lin Feng thought he heard it wrong.

"Yes, tomorrow morning. Tomorrow is the last day before the festival, and everyone is not so busy anyway. Listen to Vice President Song's talk and see if there is any new inspiration. I just use the National Day holiday to revise the plan."

"But everyone is ready. Director Wu, you are also very professional. You should know that for a large-scale project like this, multiple sub-projects start together, and the preparation work is intricate. It’s very complicated to move the whole body.”

It seems that Lin Feng is not very willing to accept this lecture.Maybe, he didn't have a good impression of Song Xingnan?
"Lin Feng, you are wrong to think this way. Everything is developing and changing, especially the training work. We must make the most complete preparations, but we must also be prepared to adjust at any time. For example, which expert has a sudden change? If something happens and you can’t come to class, can you say no to adjust?”

"That's another matter."

"It's the same thing. It's all about ideas." Wu Gantang looked at Lin Feng coldly.

Lin Feng looked at Wu Gantang for a while, and said, "Okay."

When Lin Feng went out, Wu Gantang looked at Luluo in a daze.She was thinking, was her decision just now selfish?Or for the public?If it is for the public, of course it is very tenable.He is an evaluation expert, and having more contacts with him is beneficial to the development of the college, and it is also beneficial to the professional improvement of the training team.However, she knew in her heart that the decision just now was somewhat mixed with some personal thoughts.What idea?She couldn't figure it out for a moment.

She picked up her phone and replied, "Very good."

After a while, WeChat came in again.It was Song Xingnan again. "Assistant Lin called me just now to make an appointment to give a lecture tomorrow morning. I can finally see you."

Wu Gantang felt strangely surging in his heart.She stared at Luluo, changed her habit of not replying to declarative sentences, and replied with two words: "Welcome."

Primary school dismisses early.Wang Daxiu sent that group of little things who caused trouble all day long out of the school, and felt relieved.What followed was anxiety.Today, Zhou Bin has no news.This time, Wang Daxiu deeply realized the meaning of the saying that no news is good news.She thought she could win back her husband's heart by saying a few soft words, cooking a delicious dinner, and dedicating herself once more, but she realized that she was too naive.Not only was Zhou Bin unwilling to reconcile, but he even filed for divorce—it was the greatest shame in his life.

She doesn't want a divorce.

Today, Zhou Bin didn't have any contact, and she didn't force her to leave as if she had come to press for debts. Her uneasy heart has been uneasy all day long.She didn't even dare to provoke him again, for fear that if she provoked him, there would be more frightening news.

She doesn't want to go home.

She wanted to find a place to cry, but there were people around, and they were still acquaintances.Not only can she not cry, she has to put on a smile.The sadness oppressed her, and she was eager to release it.But she didn't even have the patience to go home and hide from crying. The bus ride was too long, and the online car-hailing taxi was reluctant to take it.She dawdled in the office.As expected, within 10 minutes, her colleagues left one after another and reunited with her family happily. She finally ushered in a new world of freedom.

A person's bitter cry is refreshing, and there are communal napkins.Just as she was crying heartily, a burst of eager footsteps came in, she stopped abruptly, wiped away her tears and snot, grabbed a pen and a student's homework book, pretending to be correcting homework.The soothing and free movement is like taking a walk in the courtyard.

It was a colleague who came in. He took away his things and came back to pick them up. Seeing Wang Daxiu sitting there, he casually asked, "Aren't you going?" "Well" sounded.In fact, as long as colleagues pay more attention, they will find that the homework in Wang Daxiu's hand has been corrected.Fortunately, the colleague was eager to go home and did not notice anything strange about Wang Daxiu.Thus, Wang Daxiu escaped again.

Like a doze awakened, once interrupted it is impossible to fall asleep again.After her colleague left, Wang Daxiu no longer wanted to cry, and her sadness also decreased a lot.However, things were still there and hadn't changed for the better like her mood.Women, only when emotions are effectively released can rationality come back.Wang Daxiu, whose eyes were swollen from crying, stared at a pile of non-existent homework in front of him, and suddenly thought: I can't persuade him to go back, can't his mother do it?Curve to save the country is also to save it!

The cliff on the verge of extinction has returned to its vigorous vitality.Wang Daxiu was so excited that he dialed the phone.However, the moment she found Zhou's mother's number, she stopped.She and Zhou Mu have never been at odds.Zhou's mother always believed that the reason why Zhou Bin's money dropped sharply as soon as he went to work in the court was because he married Wang Daxiu, a restrained wife.Therefore, Zhou's mother never let go of every opportunity to be mean to her daughter-in-law.At this moment, if you call the old woman rashly like this, let alone try to persuade your son, I'm afraid you won't even answer her phone.

But, no matter how much you don't like me, you don't want to see your son's family break up, do you?
With a shake of Wang Daxiu's hands, the string of numbers was dialed.When she found out, there was already a hello on the phone.received!The old woman actually answered the phone!
"Mom, it's me." Wang Daxiu was timidly surprised.

"What's the matter?" He was as cold as ever.

"I...I think it's getting cold, you need to add two more clothes." A gust of cool wind stimulated Wang Daxiu's inspiration to save her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship.

"I know."

"Uh... I bought two pieces of clothes for you and Dad, and I'll bring them back to you after the holiday."

"You still know how to celebrate the festival." Although the words on the other end of the phone were still firm, the tone was relaxed. "Then how long have you been back?"

"Uh... the day after tomorrow... maybe."

"Well. Then I'll kill the chicken tomorrow."

Putting down the phone, Wang Daxiu became dizzy.I was too nervous just now.

No wonder Zhou's mother had to answer the phone. It turned out that the festival was about to come. According to the custom, the children had to go back to their hometown during the festival, and they had to give money and goods to the elderly.National Day is also a holiday.

Letting out a long breath, Wang Daxiu's mood became better again.It appears that things have loosened up.As long as the old woman is willing to come forward, the matter will not come to an end.

(End of this chapter)