Chapter 197: Godmother

Now after being renamed, Dade Group is managed by Wang Yingli, and I am a department manager of Dade Group. What people would never have thought of is that the general manager of Dade Group is a man who almost killed me, Ye Zhengtu.

This was Xia Wanyu's arrangement before leaving, and Wang Yingli had no objection. I have no objection, because Ye Zhengtu is fully qualified for this position, he has brains, and his work ability is very strong, and his connections are also powerful, why don't you do it for him.

Su Dongpo left after I got married, and my three buddies were drunk at the wedding, or Xiaoguoer asked people to send them all back to Tomson, and then let the three of them lie on the big bed and stir the foundation, and the rotten girl Xiaoguoer stood aside......

Well, here's a picture I made up in my own head.

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Qingyu always seems to be busy lately, but she always comes back to my house for a meal every Friday and then goes back to school. Even when I got married, she took the time to participate, I don't know why, but when Professor Hu Wenbai found me one day, I knew what Lu Daoqing had been doing recently.

She is studying business management and finance, and she has just passed English level 6 two days ago, and is preparing for the English 8 exam and the computer level 2 C, VB and C++ exams, and there are even foreign Chinese in other languages in the planning.

Seeing this, I was completely confused.

But I didn't say anything or take a little pressure off Qingyu. I know that the pressure is all given to me, and only with pressure can I be motivated, and only with motivation can I achieve greater results. For tomorrow, working hard is nothing.

In comparison, we are much more comfortable in our senior year, Su Dongpo joined the army, and now our dormitory is completely empty. There are almost no people in the school that I am nostalgic for, I almost don't go to school, and Lin Guoqing is even more so, as for Zhang Xiaojun, he is already the owner of two bathing centers, and many girls in our college have been encouraged by him to make money in the bathing center.

Of course, this is not to say that Zhang Xiaojun is black-hearted. It's because those girls are desperate, and graduation is equivalent to unemployment, rather than letting a cowardly boyfriend for free, it's better to use your youth to earn a little money, so that your life will be better in the future.

Society is so realistic, every month when the aunt uses sanitary napkins can be divided into superior and inferior, isn't it just to force good people to become prostitutes?

Sun Xiaoqing always prepares a meal for me every night when I go home, it's not a big meal, it's just ordinary food, she may make dumplings when she's in a good mood, usually it's rice and two vegetarian dishes and a meat dish, the amount is not much, just the two of us can finish it.

Life is as calm as a bucket of water that won't spill even if you lift it.

Occasionally, I would go to Hu Wenxiang's house, not to find Hu Wenxiang, but to chat with a opera artist, Liu Meiling. The birthplace of opera is in our Ruzhou City, Henan Province, and it just so happens that Liu Meiling is a opera artist, although he is not from Ruzhou.

She is a martial artist in Jiaozuo, Henan, and learned Henan Opera when she was a child, but she didn't sing well and switched to Ququ, and as a result, she became a master of Quju. Most importantly, she is Hu Wenxiang's wife.

Although Hu Wenxiang is called an old fox, everyone hates him and the roots of his teeth itch. But Hu Wenxiang has never sent out any lace news, this is Liu Meiling's way of training. This does not mean that Liu Meiling is a fierce wife, on the contrary, Liu Meiling is a particularly kind woman, a woman who is nearly half a hundred years old, has lost the beauty and appearance of her youth, and dignified and kind and kind have become synonymous with them.

Whenever I went to the little red house once, Liu Meiling gave me the old fox's private collection of good cigarettes and wine, and asked me to take some away. But in the face of Liu Meiling, there was nothing to say, and even Liu Meiling once said to the old fox in front of me: "I want to recognize Xiao Hao as my godson, you can do it, and you can do it." ”

At that time, the old fox was directly dumbfounded.

After turning around and entering the study, Liu Meiling smiled secretly and said to me: "Xiao Hao, you can call me godmother in the future." ”

It was almost after these few days that the news that I was the illegitimate son of the old fox spread throughout the upper echelons of society. It's not a joke, to be honest, Liu Meiling's kindness to me really makes me feel a bit like I'm her child. But I enjoyed the feeling, because since then, no matter how much the old fox doesn't like me, I have a certain place in this little red house.

However, I know that Liu Meiling's liking for me is just from her thoughts about her children, and it is the old fox who really determines my destiny and future.

Lao Fox and Liu Meiling have a daughter, twenty-seven or eighteen years old this year, married to a Chinese-American, and then moved to the United States, not returning once in a few years. However, the old fox and Liu Meiling also had a son, who was about the same age as me, but this kid born with a golden spoon died of a terminal illness at the age of fifteen.

Although the old fox is afraid of Liu Meiling, it is above the family. In principle, Liu Meiling has never interfered in the affairs of the old fox. Besides, there are more people who want to be her son, and there are thousands of Hao Ren who have come out to be Liu Meiling's son, so I quickly understood that Liu Meiling's liking for me is just an extra gift.

You can't let me be pampered, or sooner or later I will touch the old fox's scales.

In addition to cooking for me every day, cleaning the house, feeding Benben, teaching Benben to talk and walk, and telling some proverbs and stories that Benben didn't understand, she had to sort out a list of materials for me to read every day, which could be some fragments from some books, or a piece of information in some newspapers, an article found on the Internet, or a diary written by herself. Anyway, she gave me one every day, and I took it with me when I left the house in the morning and read it when I came back in the evening.

Gradually, books began to appear on our huge shelves. These books have business classes, social classes, and more small and fresh works, and even once I saw a copy of Guo Jingming's Phantom City and Small Times on it, but the next day the two Phantom City and Small Times were thrown into a big box in the corner of the room. There are books in there, too, but they don't fit on the shelves.

PS:

This is the third update of the day.

The steamed bread does what it says, and when it is said that it broke out on Monday, the steamed bread will never be postponed.

Even if the steamed bread is not saved, even if the steamed bread has to be written under the pressure of the mountain, it must be cool for everyone to read and happy.

Where are everyone's flowers, VIPs, stamps, bumps, comments, sign-ins, and top steps?

For Hao Ren, for the counterattack, seek common strength.