Chapter 117 Giving birth to a child

Wen Baijing sighed, his expression filled with anger, and he spoke helplessly, "Zhichu has done his utmost to Guangtou Shen, and has never done him any injustice. The cancellation of the agency contract was also in accordance with the contract. Considering that he helped Zhichu expand his territory, the return rate was also increased by 10% as an exception."

But others didn't appreciate it, and returned evil with kindness. They did bad things behind the scenes, instigating agents to come to Zhichu and stir up chaos.

Lu Yu angrily walked to the sofa and sat down, his eyes red, and his words were filled with anger: "Yes! That's why I'm so angry. We are all colleagues in the fashion industry. What do you think he wants to do by doing something that harms others and does not benefit himself?"

The two looked at each other and spread their hands in helplessness.

I'm just bored trying to figure out weird thinking patterns, and I feel unlucky if I get involved with them.

Lu Yu looked around, his eyes rolling around, and a bad idea came to his mind. He lowered his voice mysteriously and said, "Should we find two street thugs to block Baldy Shen in the alley and beat him up?"

Wen Baijing was a little amused and confused. The handsome Lu Yu must have watched too many Young and Dangerous movies to come up with such a despicable plan.

Doing illegal things for such an ungrateful person is simply lowering your own status.

He was also angry, but then he remembered the old saying, "One step back, the sky is wide open." He raised his hand to rub his temple, smiled mischievously, and calmly said, "Forget it, the matter has been resolved, and we have nothing to lose."

Lu Yu was still a little indignant and remained silent for a long time with his arms crossed.

The two of them have been troubled by the agent these days and complained about it for a long time in the office.

When you are full of anger, you always need to vent it.

Lu Yu racked his brains and threw all the curse words at Baldy Shen, but after he finished cursing, his anger was almost gone.

The topic of conversation turned to private life again, and Lu Yu couldn't help gossiping and smiled ingratiatingly, "You and Ye Zhenzhen have been together for more than two years, right?"

Asking knowingly.

Wen Baijing crossed his legs and lazily lay in the big chair, with his hands crossed on his abdomen. Without saying anything, he motioned for him to continue.

Lu Yu was very careful not to say the wrong thing, but he couldn't help gossiping, so he whispered, "If you really like her, why not let her give you a child?"

Wen Baijing frowned slightly, his expression remained calm, but he felt like a huge rock was hanging on his heart, pulling at his chest and causing a pain.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Yu continued, "You guys are wasting time like this, won't Ye Zhenzhen quarrel with you?"

Wen Baijing couldn't remember when Lu Yu started to mention Ye Zhenzhen without any contempt, and always praised her as a good girl.

When an ordinary girl catches a big fish, she can endure it for a while but can't pretend for too long, and will always ask for gifts in a roundabout way. There are almost no girls like Ye Zhenzhen who don't ask for luxury goods, houses or cars, and are willing to work hard to make money.

Wen Baijing had thought about letting Ye Zhenzhen give birth to a child and using the child to tie her down. Every time he thought about this, he felt that his thoughts were too dirty.

There was one most important reason why they didn't do this. According to Ye Zhenzhen's personality, if Wen Baijing didn't marry her, she wouldn't be able to give birth to the child even if she got pregnant.

Wen Baijing closed his eyes, sighed softly as if nothing had happened, and said quietly, "Let's take it one step at a time."

Lu Yu put his arm on the sofa, propped up his head with his elbow, and said with a worried tone: "Ye Zhenzhen is not young anymore, isn't her family urging her to get married?"

Wen Baijing slowly opened his eyes and gently turned his executive chair to face the floor-to-ceiling window. The sunlight pouring into the office was like a receding tide, retreating from the office little by little.

...

Ye Zhenzhen is currently handing over the Yintai job to Xia Tong. She is about to be promoted to the regional store manager of Yuncheng. Before the promotion, she recommended Xia Tong to the company to be the new store manager of the Yintai store.

She was no longer a grassroots salesperson, and her job became administrative. She was responsible for the operation and management of stores in the region, marketing strategies, personnel management, training and evaluation, etc.

Ye Zhenzhen was discussing with Xia Tong the breakdown of tasks for the month, week and day. Xia Tong had a dull look in his eyes and looked a little absent-minded.

Ye Zhenzhen patted her shoulder gently, asking with half confusion and half concern: "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

Xia Tong pursed her lips and said aggrievedly, "Zhenzhen, I can't bear to see you go."

The two of them started working at Zhichu at the same time, and their friendship over the years has long surpassed that of ordinary colleagues.

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but laugh. This half-immortal was still a bit childish, making it seem like a life-and-death separation.

She teased Xia Tong mischievously, pretending to be serious and speaking in an official tone: "Don't try to make friends with me. If you don't do your job well in the future, I will criticize you equally."

"Ye Zhenzhen!" Xia Tong couldn't help laughing because of her teasing, and forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "Thank you so much."

Xia Tong knew clearly that Ye Zhenzhen intended to train her to be the store manager.

Ye Zhenzhen stretched out her fingers and wiped the corners of Xia Tong's eyes. She observed carefully for a while, but there were no tears. This guy was playing a trick on her. She pretended to be angry and said, "Xia Tong, you actually lied to me..."

Xia Tong scratched her head a little embarrassedly, and smiled at her foolishly. After laughing for a while, she stopped and said, "Thank you for helping me."

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head and said softly, "Don't be so polite." She couldn't help but admonish him, "You should train more good store managers in the future."

The former store manager had held an umbrella for her, and now she also tried to hold an umbrella for Xia Tong.

Xia Tong mentioned to her that when they first entered Zhichu, they were bullied by Sister Li every day. The two of them chatted and said that they would never bully newcomers in the future.

2012 seems to be still before our eyes.

In 2015, everything is getting better and better.

When I returned to Guanlanju after get off work, Wen Baijing had not yet returned home.

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't contain her excitement and called her parents to tell them the good news of her upcoming promotion.

On the other end of the phone, Ye's mother praised repeatedly: "My daughter Zhenzhen is becoming more and more promising..."

Ye Zhen Zhen twisted her fingers around the ends of her hair, and imagined the future with a smile: "Mom, if I work harder, maybe I can become a regional manager in the future..."

Ye's mother did not continue the topic, and urged marriage in a loving voice: "Zhenzhen, Mom hopes you can get married soon. If Xiaowen treats you well and you really like him, your father and I will not mind that he is a driver..."

Ye Zhenzhen really didn't know how to respond, so she had to find an excuse to end the call and said in a pretended anxious tone: "Mom, I have a work call. I'll call you when I have time..."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhenzhen walked to the balcony a little depressed.

In the past two years, her parents no longer urged her to go back to her hometown for blind dates, but always urged her to get married indirectly.

Now her parents think that marrying Wen Baijing, a young driver, is a helpless second choice. It would be easier if he was really a young driver.

The spring breeze has greened the south bank of the river again. The breeze is blowing the graceful willow branches, and puffs of green mist are swaying left and right on the river bank.