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Chu Mei's expression gradually became solemn: "I know about this matter, please don't make it public. Next, continue to strictly guard the company's property. If there is anything unusual, report it to me immediately."
"do you understand?"
Chu Mei is a person who has a strong desire for control. I can tell from the tone of her voice that it is sometimes not comfortable to be bossed around by an overly powerful boss. But we are teammates in the same camp now. In order to bring down Fang Hongming, I can only work hard to complete Chu Mei's mission!
"clear."
After coming out of Chu Mei¡¯s office, I felt a little more relaxed. It has to be said that that woman has a strong aura about her, and it is not known which big boss of the Liming Group is her backer.
I immediately went to patrol.
At this time, the students were taking Chinese classes and making a lot of noise, but this Chinese teacher, who was in his fifties, could not bear it.
As soon as these clever little bastards noticed my arrival, they immediately became as quiet as quails.
I know that they will only behave so well-behaved when I am present. Once they turn around, their true colors will be revealed immediately.
"We have to come up with an effective way to deal with these guys."
I thought hard and returned to the office.
After get off work, a phone call came in.
This is a strange but familiar phone number. The note says: Liu Qian.
Liu Qian is the class teacher of her daughter Xiaoman. She is a young girl who has just graduated. She is very cute and lively. I still remember the embarrassing thing that happened in the tent with Teacher Liu Qian that night.
But why did Teacher Liu Qian suddenly call me? Could it be that something happened to Xiaoman?
I panicked and quickly answered the call.
¡°Hello, Teacher Liu Qian, what can I do?¡±
"Is this Xiaoman's father?"
"Yes, what's wrong with Xiaoman?" I asked impatiently.
¡°My daughter is my heart and soul, nothing can go wrong!
"Don't worry, Xiaoman is fine. I just want to talk to you about Xiaoman's recent status." Liu Qian was afraid that I would misunderstand, so she quickly stated.
"What's happened to her recently?" I was a little confused. Isn't Xiaoman doing well recently? She has also made progress in exams.
"She has been a little distracted in class recently, as if she has something on her mind. After class that day, I saw her being bullied by a few naughty children, but she did not dare to report it. I later went up to criticize those naughty children."
"Dad Xiaoman, you should pay more attention to communicating with your children recently, and try to let your children report anything to adults as soon as possible."
"I understand, thank you teacher, I really didn't know about this unless you told me. Maybe it's because I have been too busy at work recently and neglected my children." I said apologetically.
¡°It¡¯s important to make money, and don¡¯t leave your children¡¯s education behind.¡± Liu Qian said to me sincerely.
It sounds a little funny for a girl in her twenties who has just graduated from school to educate me, a middle-aged man in his thirties, but I don¡¯t think so.
"Thank you, teacher! I also need to reflect on myself."
After chatting with Liu Qian about Xiaoman¡¯s recent study status, we finally ended the call.
Is it because we have been quarreling a lot recently and my daughter heard it, which affected her?
I feel very guilty and cannot harm my daughter because of my emotions.
¡°But whose little brat dares to bully my precious daughter? I thought fiercely.
¡°Perhaps in the eyes of many friends, I am a kind-hearted person with a soft personality, I admit this. But that¡¯s because I spent years in higher education hiding my aggressive instincts and blending into society. Once someone violates my bottom line, I will immediately turn into an aggressive beast!
And my daughter Xiaoman is my bottom line.
My brave and aggressive blood from the countryside is still flowing through my body. This is the temperament passed down from my ancestors.
After picking up my daughter at noon, I didn¡¯t ask her anything related, but just cooked for her as if nothing had happened.
During the meal, I intentionally or unintentionally talked about school life: "Xiao Man, are you having fun at school recently?"
"Happy" Xiaoman's voice hesitated for a second, and her answer was like writing the correct answer on a test paper with a pen, rather than following her heart.
My heart skipped a beat, my daughter has indeed been unhappy recently!
Is there still a naughty monkey who continues to bully her?
?I really want to ask Xiaoman properly and ask her to tell me everything that happened recently.
But I know that once I ask, she will definitely hide it deeper, because she is a very smart girl. Parents think that their children are young and ignorant. In fact, children already understand a lot of truths when they are young, but they can only act as "children" under the authority of their parents.
Sometimes I really worry about Xiaoman. I will definitely divorce her mother in the future. When the time comes, Xiaoman becomes a child of a single-parent family and will suffer a huge blow. Daughter, after daddy takes care of those old grains and rotten sesame seeds, I will definitely devote myself to you.
As for whether my daughter was bullied by other children at school, I didn¡¯t need to ask. I decided to take a sneak peek when I picked her up from school in the afternoon.
After I finished my class in the afternoon, I slipped away to pick up my daughter in advance.
Chaoyang Primary School has strict management. Parents can only wait outside the door before get out of class time and are not allowed to go in.
But I have the ability to chat with anyone.
"Brother, you must have a hard time working here." I handed the security guard a cigarette. He looked to be in his forties and had dark skin.
"It's not too hard. Look at the kids, they feel quite comfortable."
"I can't get used to these cigarettes from you city people. I'm still used to hookah, it's strong enough." As he said that, the security guard pointed to the hookah that he leaned against the wall of the security room.
This kind of hookah is a product of the old times. Put tobacco into the mouth of the pipe and light it on fire. It has a unique taste.
However, because its size was too bulky and the operation of adding water inside was too troublesome, it was gradually eliminated by the times.
"This hookah is good. I used to smoke it when I was in the countryside. It is indeed more authentic than cigarettes." I followed what the security guard said. The most direct way to make people feel good is to agree with what he said.
"You know the goods, how can people in the city now appreciate the treasures of the past? Do you want to take a bite?"
"I'm anxious to take my daughter to dinner in advance, but get out of class hasn't ended yet. Oh, it's really troublesome." I exaggerated my anxious expression.
¡°If you are in an emergency, I can let you in in advance.¡± The security guard said to me carelessly.
I quickly held his calloused hand: "Thank you, security guard!"
"It's okay, I think you're quite pleasant and you don't look like a bad person, so go ahead." The security guard specifically gave me "let go." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com