Ye Qingqing suddenly realized, no wonder Ye Zhiguo is the same as half his life, this bastard is an official fan, it took several years to become the chief of the security section, and now that he has withdrawn, it is estimated that it will take a long time to recover.

"You look pretty happy? Your father is demoted, and his salary must also be reduced, more than 300 yuan! Zhao Di felt strange, Ye Qingqing felt like she wished that Ye Zhiguo was unlucky, she had never seen a daughter like her.

Ye Qingqing shrugged his shoulders, "No matter how rich he is, it's not mine, I don't care if he descends or not." ”

Zhao Di didn't ask again, it would be better to ask less about other people's housework, she took a sip of the soup and said with a smile: "I bought it from Grandma Gu, her things there taste very good." ”

Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up, "Do you know Grandma Gu?" ”

"I don't know each other, I used to work the night shift, and I would always go to Grandma Gu to eat something, so I can take care of her business, Grandma Gu is quite evil." Zhao Di sighed.

"Does she have a son who can't take care of herself?"

"I heard that there is a problem with the brain, a man in his forties, a tall cow and a big horse, all rely on Grandma Gu to take care of it, and I don't know the rest."

Ye Qingqing was even more strange, her guess was right, Grandma Gu's son was indeed stupid, and he couldn't take care of himself, but how could he cook?

For Grandma Gu's mother and son, Ye Qingqing became more and more curious.

After finding out the news, Ye Qingqing left, not affecting Zhao Di's study, Zhao Di's mother, who was watching TV in the living room, said in a weird manner: "Qingqing, has your Aunt Shen been discharged from the hospital?" Will your dad divorce her? ”

"The First People's Hospital, Ward 502, does my aunt want to see her? As for whether to divorce or not, I don't know, you go ask my dad! ”

Ye Qingqing went back, Zhao Di's mother suddenly darkened her face, snorted lightly, and continued to look at Shui Yunjian, so she didn't want to go to the hospital to see Shen Yanhong's unruly sao goods!

Ye Qingqing smiled mockingly, trotted back, and the anxious old lady resisted the urge to scold, and asked her what she had heard with a dark face.

"Dad is not a cadre now, he has been demoted, and his salary has been reduced by more than 300 per month."

Ye Qingqing's words made the old lady's eyes darken, and her body shook a few times, almost fainting.

More than 300 yuan a month, 4,000 yuan a year, it must be the sao goods, which affected her son's future, the old lady gritted her teeth with hatred, and wanted to rush to the hospital to strangle Shen Yanhong now!

Ye Qingqing went back to the room after speaking, she didn't bother to care about this, she was about to take the monthly exam, she had to study hard and strive to advance a few more rankings.

With Ye Zhiguo's good news, Ye Qingqing's anxious mood eased a little, and he didn't want to be as anxious as before to find out the truth about Xu Yali's murder, the truth must be investigated, but he had to take his time.

She had waited all her life, and she didn't care about waiting for another two years.

Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong will definitely not be able to escape!

The next morning, Ye Zhiguo was still depressed, he didn't want to go to work, he used to be the section chief Ye who was held by everyone, but now he is a small security guard, but the new section chief is his subordinate who used to pat his ass, but now he wants to pat other people's ass.

The disparity in psychology made Ye Zhiguo's heart more bitter than Coptis chinensis, he didn't sleep all night last night, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was listless.

The old lady saw it in her eyes, hurt in her heart, and comforted: "Zhiguo, don't be too uncomfortable, fortunately, the job is kept, you have the ability, and you will promote cadres again in the future." ”

Ye Zhiguo didn't say a word, and pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, he is in his early forties, and he will be able to retire in more than ten years, what other chance can he have?

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