It's late at night, and the lights are brightly lit in Zhang's house, which has returned to silence.

Sitting on the elegant sofa is a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, looking at Zhang Rujing in front of him with a raised eyebrow.

Sitting to the side is Wang Lan, who has her hair tied up in a high bun. She is almost fifty years old and her charm has not diminished. Her slightly hanging almond-shaped eyes and thin lips reveal a shrewd look in her graceful appearance.

Standing behind her, in addition to Zhang Ruqing, was Zhang Rujun, the eldest son of Zhang who was bored in every way.

He is not tall and has a fairly handsome face. He only has middle-parted hair and fancy clothes. His waist is slouched and his legs are shaking. He is a high-yielding and standard-minded son of a wealthy family.

"Where's the chef? Didn't you say that everything has been arranged? All the guests you invited tonight are respectable, so why are they eating your takeout? Ah? I've lost all my face by you!"

Every roar of Zhang Yunping made Zhang Rujing shrink back his neck. After the thunderstorm struck, his eyes widened, his chest heaved violently and he breathed out anger.

"I...I didn't know that the chef would get into a car accident!"

"Can you use your brain when doing things? Ah? Besides buying bags and shoes and messing around, what else do you do? As the customer service manager of a subsidiary, how many times a month do you go there? Do you know how big a trap your department has made this time? ?”

"It's just a few complaint calls!" Zhang Rujing said weakly: "I check in every day!"

"Second sister, you can just clock in every hour, not just every day!"

Zhang Rujun, who was gloating about his misfortune, laughed and blurted out. This unwise move not only made Zhang Rujing roll his eyes, but also made him angry.

"I haven't talked about you yet? What have you done after a year back in China? Eat, drink, whore, gamble, cheat, fight, everything! Can you do something serious? Can you find out which way the door of the company opens? Ah? The Zhang family , sooner or later I will be defeated by you two!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"How dare you talk back?"

Zhang Rujun, who looked innocent, muttered unconvinced, and Zhang Yunping threw away the pillow in anger. After being hit, he hurriedly punched Wang Lan's shoulders and carried the reinforcements. "Mom~ look at my dad!"

"It's okay to scold him! Junjun is only twenty years old, what do you want him to do?" Wang Lan patted his son to comfort him.

"You are used to these two bastards!"

"Okay...it's all my fault for all the bad things! Tomorrow, I'll visit your house to return the gift and make up for your face!"

"Zhang Ruqing, stop all Zhang Rujing's cards. If she doesn't go to work, she will starve to death!" Zhang Yunping issued a death order.

"How could this be possible?" Zhang Rujing turned to pleading: "Dad, can't I promise to go to work on time in the future?"

"Go back to your room! And you, Zhang Rujun, don't be an eyesore here!"

After his younger siblings left angrily, Zhang Ruqing walked up to his father and comforted him obediently.

"Dad, don't be angry!"

Of the three children, only the eldest daughter made Zhang Yunping feel a little relieved. After sighing helplessly, his face softened a little.

"I heard that Qi Chuang's Qi Bin is going all out to publicize QuanVietnam Technology. These days, the factory's products are being rejected by QuanVietnam at a high rate. Whether it is a human problem or an equipment problem, we need to investigate carefully! "

"Got it, Dad!"

"If Zhang is replaced by Qichuang, once it loses orders from Quan Yue, its subsidiary as Quan Yue's third-party service provider will not be safe. The company will face a huge crisis. We must hold on to Quan Yue at all costs!"

"Qingqing, you and Mr. Fang have known each other for so many years, how come there is no progress at all?" Wang Lan was puzzled. "If you can form a family with the Fang family, it will be useless for any public relations!"

"Your mother is right! With Fang Wen's conditions, I don't know how many rich and powerful girls want to squeeze in the door of the Fang family! Since you have frequent contact with him, you should take the initiative. If you wait any longer, you will have long nights and dreams!"

The words of his parents also aroused Zhang Ruqing's pain. He gave up his business and had unrequited love for many years. He spent a lot of energy on him, but in the end he still couldn't get his response.

Seeing him surrounded by women, she could only pretend to be relaxed and play the role of a friend without daring to cross the line.

"With his temper, if he takes the initiative to make it clear, I'm afraid he won't even be friends!" She replied helplessly.

"Silly boy, if I didn't like you, how could I be so close to you? Mom tells you, it's normal for men to want to play with you for a few more years! It's almost over now, just a little pressure will make you calm down!".

"What pressure?"

The confident Wang Lan waved to her confused daughter. Now Zhang Ruqing really needed to find a way. She sat next to Wang Lan and pinned her hopes on her mother who was good at planning.

"Based on my daughter's conditions, he is more than worthy of Fang Wen! Marriage is all about being well-matched, regardless of the charming fairies around him, they are not worthy of the spotlight. As long as you focus on the Fang parents, no matter what he does, Parents will always listen to what they say!"

"Yes, listen to your mother! Go to Fang's house more often. As long as his parents recognize you as their daughter-in-law, when the time comes, the parents of both parties will meet again to match him, and it will be a matter of course!" Zhang Yunping agreed.

These words made Zhang Ruqing wake up from a dream, and a ball of fire rose up in his originally desperate eyes.

Zhang Rujing's room was in chaos, and the items she usually liked became the targets of her anger. She screamed hysterically at the door.

"How can I live with that little salary? Mao Xiaoyou, it's all your fault!"

...

After paying the fee at the checkout window of Mao Xiaoyou Hospital, I was worried about the list of things I had to exchange for.

, although the income from the restaurant is good, at the end of each month, various expenses such as medical expenses, mortgage and rent are still overwhelming.

She walked out of the hall carrying the large and small bags that needed to be changed. People who were exposed to the sun could hardly open their eyes. She climbed into the driver's seat and fastened her seat belt. Her phone vibrated briefly.

13:35 Fang Wen

'Um.'

This text message is still the same, except for one word and one symbol.

She shook her head and threw the phone aside, started the van and drove out of the hospital.

"wack!"

...

Fang Wen, who was in the office, was slumped in the luxurious boss chair and tapping on the table, listening to the department manager's report indifferently. He quickly picked up the phone with the screen lit up and threw it away in disappointment, causing quite a noise.

"Mr. Fang?"

The subordinates asked cautiously, bringing Fang Wen back from his thoughts. He turned his office chair and stood up. He put one hand in his suit trouser pocket and gestured back and forth with his other arm.

"Recall the problematic products, strictly control all parts of the factory, and eliminate defects. I understand that the negative impact of this incident is due to the inaction of the third party! However, due to the lack of information and lax supervision of Jietong, you also have shirk. Responsibility that cannot be fulfilled! Send our after-sales service to a third party to provide one-on-one comfort and actively meet customer demands!"

"I got it, Mr. Fang!"
Chapter completed!