Rebuild 2005

Wei Qingfan thought for a while, then turned to Jiang Qinghuai and said, "After I've been busy for the past two days, well, I should be able to do it the day after tomorrow. If you haven't come back yet, I'll go there too."

Jiang Qinghuai blinked: "What are you doing?"

"You can't keep it a secret."

Wei Qingfan held her hand and said with a soft smile, "I'll make a statement."

There were too many things to do in the morning. Although Jiang Qinghuai had already learned about it from Li Wanyi, he hadn't heard Wei Qingfan say it himself. At this moment, he looked at him quietly. After two or three seconds, he smiled and said: "You Are you not afraid of being scolded by my dad?"

Wei Qingfan laughed and said, "I thought you were going to say 'bloody dog's head'..."

Jiang Qinghuai laughed all of a sudden, and said angrily, "It seems appropriate to say that."

"I understand your idea."

After laughing, Jiang Qinghuai looked at him with clear eyes, "But don't be too anxious, you can always find the right time, I'll go back and see what's going on..."

Wei Qingfan nodded.

Jiang Qinghuai asked again: "Do you think that my dad let me go home has something to do with...?"

Although it was already a semi-public matter, Liang Zhiyong was still there after all. She was not ashamed to say it directly, but the meaning was obvious, asking him if he suspected that letting her go home had something to do with the two of them.

"No, I just want to tell you."

Wei Qingfan shook his head, and said again: "Miaomiao said last night..."

He briefly explained Li Miaoyu's conjecture, Jiang Qinghuai did not betray Li Wanyi, he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It seems to make sense..."

She tilted her head slightly, thought for a while, and then smiled: "Don't worry, it's my dad after all, and he has a good impression of you now. The Zimei Public Welfare Fund has done a lot of good things in a down-to-earth manner. My dad Those are very important.”

She sighed, and said in a joking tone: "If you can only choose one of the two, if you need to sacrifice his own interests, you can help one person, then he will definitely go back and do it; if you need to sacrifice some of his daughter's interests, you can help a hundred people, He will do it too;

"If you can help 1 people, [-] people, or even more people, you need to sacrifice yourself, and you need to sacrifice more interests and happiness of his daughter, and he will go back and do the same..."

Wei Qingfan laughed and said, "What do you mean? Let me threaten your father?"

"No."

Jiang Qinghuai shook his head, "I'm just making an analogy, my dad actually loves me a lot."

Wei Qingfan said with a smile: "Then what's the point?"

Liang Zhiyong was sitting in the driver's seat, like a clay sculpture, but as early as when he heard that Jiang Qinghuai was going home, he had already quietly increased the speed of the car, and when the two of them were chatting with each other, the car came downstairs to the company.

The speed of the car slowed down, Wei Qingfan took a look and found that he had already arrived, he patted the back of Jiang Qinghuai's hand lightly, and said softly: "Tell me at any time if you have something to do, I will make sure tomorrow if I can go there the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Qinghuai shook his head and said, "No, if I need you to go, I will call you."

"Anyway, communicate in time."

Wei Qingfan leaned over to kiss her, Jiang Qinghuai gave him a shy look, but did not resist, let him kiss her on the forehead before gently pushing him, saying: "Okay, go get busy."

"Ah."

Wei Qingfan squeezed her palm again, then opened the car door and got out of the car, watching Liang Zhiyong turn the car around and drive her away.

On the way, Jiang Qinghuai called Qu Xiaomin, handed over some of the things he was in charge of to her, and dealt with the matter briefly, then came home, packed some change of clothes, put them in the suitcase, and then headed to the airport.

On the way, she called Zhou Li to inform him of the matter, and then sent a message to Jiang Qifeng: "Dad, I'm on my way to the airport."

Jiang Qifeng replied: "Well, be careful."

He asked again, "Did you come back by yourself?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "Of course, otherwise, who else would there be?"

Jiang Qifeng: "It's okay, stay safe, I'll pick you up later."

Jiang Qinghuai: "No, I'll take a taxi back."

Jiang Qinghuai: "Dad, why don't we buy a car too? It's convenient for you to go anywhere, just buy a cheap one."

Jiang Qifeng: "No, it's a waste of money. Now it's convenient to take a taxi, and it's cheaper to take a taxi with a mobile phone."

Jiang Qinghuai: "Didn't you say it's not safe to call a taxi with a mobile phone?"

Jiang Qifeng: "Your Aunt Yu tried it and she said it was cheaper than a taxi."

Jiang Qinghuai: "Hahahaha!"

She chatted with her dad for a while, and then asked, "Dad, I'm already on my way to the airport, can you tell me what's going on now?"

Jiang Qifeng: "You're already on your way to the airport, you'll be back soon, let's talk when we get back."

Jiang Qinghuai: "[curl lips]"

She was about to say more when she saw a message from Wei Qingfan in the group, so she clicked in to read it.

Wei Qingfan: "Tell everyone a good news, Qingqing has gone home, and there will be one less person to eat at night."

Jiang Qinghuai: "???"

Wei Qingfan: "[Simple]"

Li Wanyun: "Did something happen?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "No, my dad told me to go home because of something."

Li Wanyun: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "It's strange not to tell me."

Li Wanyun: "Huh?"

Li Wanyun: "Then you are going back now?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "On the way to the airport."

Li Wanyun: "Then when will you come back?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "I don't know, go back and see what's going on first, and come back if you have nothing to do."

She chatted with Li Wanyun for a while, then leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, thinking about what was going on.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly thought of another abnormal thing: the lock screen wallpaper in the morning!

This thing itself is also weird.

So what is the wallpaper that makes Dad care so much?

This doesn't look like Dad's character at all. When did he pay attention to these things?

However, after careful consideration, there is no clue, because the wallpapers recommended by magazine lock screens are basically from professional magazines, and they are all cultural and landscape photos taken by professional photographers.

This has nothing to do with me!

She thought about it for a while, and felt that this was the only thing that was more abnormal, but she couldn't think of any connection...

When she arrived at the airport, she reported the latest itinerary in the group, and then browsed the unread messages in the group.

Li Wanyi has also learned about this matter, asked about the process, Jiang Qinghuai gave a simple reply, and then saw Li Miaoyu also popping up.

Li Miaoyu: "Why do I feel there is a conspiracy here?"

Li Miaoyu: "Are you sure your dad sent you home?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "Nonsense!"

Li Miaoyu: "Then why didn't he tell you the reason?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "I don't know, that's why I find it strange."

Li Miaoyu: "You should tell your dad, if you don't tell you the reason, you won't go home."

Li Miaoyu: "I didn't tell you, it must be because I told you the real reason, and I was afraid that you would not go home."

Li Miaoyu: "I see, uncle arranged a blind date for you, right?"

Wei Qingfan: "??"

Li Wanyi: "Don't make trouble, you."

Jiang Qinghuai: "It's impossible, and even if you ask me to go on a blind date, there's no need to hide it from me."

Jiang Qinghuai: "He doesn't know anything about me."

Li Miaoyu: "That's why I know now, so I deliberately tricked you to go home."

Li Miaoyu: "When you get home, I'll lock you up at home, and then persuade and talk to you every day, so that you don't have anything to do with the dog man."

Li Miaoyu: "That's how it's played on TV, and some of them pretend to be sick on purpose, trick the heroine or hero into going home, then lock them up, and use your mobile phone to send messages to break up with the dog man."

Wei Qingfan: "..."

Li Wanyi: "..."

Li Wanyun: "..."

Jiang Qinghuai: "..."

Li Wanyun: "Go and watch TV, be good."

Li Miaoyu: "What I said makes sense."

Li Miaoyu: "Isn't it?"

Li Miaoyu: "[doubt]"

Jiang Qinghuai: "It's impossible for my dad to know."

Li Wanyun: "Even if he knew, he should have come here to settle the score with brother-in-law, right?"

Li Wanyi: "If uncle really knows about this matter, then Miaomiao's speculation may not be impossible."

Jiang Qinghuai: "I'm about to board the plane, and I told my dad, I can't turn around now, can I?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "And it's impossible for my dad to know."

Li Wanyi: "Uncle, is there anything unusual recently?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "No, except that he suddenly came to me this morning and asked me to help him find a lock screen wallpaper, which is a magazine lock screen."

Jiang Qinghuai: "I asked my colleagues in the magazine lock screen team to help find it."

Li Wanyun: "What wallpaper?"

Li Miaoyu: "Could it be the wallpaper of you and the dog man?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "How is that possible? Those wallpapers were selected from magazines and taken by professional photographers."

Li Wanyi: "This is a bit strange. According to what you said before, uncle should not care about these things."

Jiang Qinghuai: "Stop talking, I'm boarding the plane."

Li Wanyi: "Yes."

Li Wanyi: "Remember to say something."

Li Miaoyu: "I still think it's better not to go, what if you are put under house arrest as soon as you get home?"

When Jiang Qinghuai saw this news at last, he couldn't help laughing out loud, then shook his head and dragged his suitcase to register.

Two hours later, she landed at the provincial capital airport, turned on her mobile phone, and saw a message from Wei Qingfan: "I asked my colleagues from the branch to pick you up. I should send you a message, remember to reply."

Jiang Qinghuai's heart warmed, and he felt a little embarrassed, and replied: "I said no, I'm so sorry."

Wei Qingfan didn't reply in time, and Jiang Qinghuai didn't care. He knew that he had a lot of things to do recently. Jinjiu 3 will be launched in overseas markets one after another. The camera plan of Niaosingjian 3 needs to be finalized. Channel providers, a bunch of things.

She contacted the colleague who came to pick her up, then sent a message to her father, and reported her safety in the small family group, thinking about what happened.

Her original residence was relatively old, so after several discussions, Jiang Qifeng finally compromised and moved into the new home of Yu Xiurong and Pang Yingying.

After the vehicle entered the community and stopped, Jiang Qinghuai thanked him, then looked at the unfamiliar environment of his new home, found the door of the unit, and took the elevator to the door of his new home.

"dong dong dong"

She knocked on the door, and soon heard Aunt Yu's voice coming from inside, and then the door opened, and Yu Xiurong said happily, "You're back? Come in quickly."

"Auntie~"

Jiang Qinghuai noticed that Aunt Yu's brows seemed to be a little cloudy, and her heart sank slightly. She greeted her briskly with a smile on her face, and then dragged her suitcase into the living room.

This is a three-bedroom apartment, with a room reserved for each of Pang Yingying and Jiang Qinghuai, but Jiang Qinghuai is usually not at home, and has a good relationship with Pang Yingying since she was a child, so it is suggested to change the room reserved for her into a study—this was originally a study .

However, this suggestion was unanimously opposed by Jiang Qifeng and Yu Xiurong, so the layout of three bedrooms is still retained.

Jiang Qifeng was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When he saw his daughter coming back, he put on a smile and greeted him, "You're back?"

"You said that on the phone, dare I not come back?"

Jiang Qinghuai rolled his eyes, he was not in a hurry to put the suitcase, and asked first: "Okay, now that I'm at home, I can't escape, can you tell me?"

Yu Xiurong smiled and said, "The meal will be ready soon, let's eat first."

"It's not too late."

Jiang Qinghuai hugged Yu Xiurong's arm, imitating Li Miaoyu's appearance and said coquettishly, "Auntie, my father won't tell me, so tell me, what's going on?"

Yu Xiurong's smile seemed to become a little stiff, and she turned to look at Jiang Qifeng.

"You sit down."

Jiang Qifeng signaled his daughter to sit down next to him, Jiang Qinghuai curled his lips, let go of his aunt's arm, and sat down on the sofa next to his father, "Okay, can we talk?"

Jiang Qifeng didn't speak, took out his phone and turned it on, then turned it around and put it in front of his daughter.