Parallel Lines of Rebirth

Chapter 718: National affairs, family affairs, world affairs

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After Qin Yin and Yan Ge left, Wen Liang called Chang Cheng, and soon he showed up on the roadside in a Lexus. The two took the beggar to an empty alley. Interrogation, forced confession, and intimidation were all professional matters for Chang Cheng, and he quickly figured out all the ins and outs.

"Ah, so amazing?"

Chang Cheng was also a seasoned womanizer, and had seen many tricks, but he still couldn't accept such an extreme taste. Wen Liang had a gloomy face, and he was really upset. When An Baoqing said that Luo Qi had this perverted hobby, he was skeptical, and he didn't expect to meet the person involved by chance.

And the person involved is Qin Yin’s student!

He was not surprised that Yan Ge was involved. Judging people by appearance was just a fairy tale fantasy of children who were ignorant of the world. There were countless beautiful girls in the world who sold their bodies for money. She was not the first, nor the last. Or to put it bluntly, among those girls who were willing to abuse themselves for money, she was far from the top in terms of status and appearance. At most, she was considered upper middle class.

If it was just because of Yan Ge, Wen Liang would just laugh it off. How could he care about such a trivial matter? But since Qin Yin was involved, he could no longer stay out of it.

Wen Liang called Luo Qi's cell phone and learned that he was resting in the Great World that night. He told him about the beggar and asked him to come over within 30 minutes. He then turned around and gave Chang Cheng a few instructions before driving away.

When I got home, I saw Ding Mei and Ding Lan sitting in the living room doing the accounts, one holding a calculator and the other holding a notebook. From the smiles on their faces, I could guess that the clothing store should be profitable. Wen Liang greeted them and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After coming out, he sat on the sofa to listen and said with a smile: "Oh, the daily turnover is already one or two thousand? Business is booming..."

"That's right. I told you a long time ago that your mother was born to be a businessman!"

After the construction of the Indigo Clothing City, after a lot of advertising and its own perfect infrastructure, it has developed into the largest clothing market in Qingzhou. It is said that there is a constant flow of people from morning to night every day. Where there is popularity, there is business. Ding Mei's Bi Ya Si is positioned in the middle and high-end, and it has the channel advantage of purchasing goods from Guanshan Yuquan, which is different from other stores. In addition, the clothes she and Ding Lan choose are more fashionable and close to the trend. Gradually, it has a small reputation, and more and more repeat customers. These people then introduce friends and relatives, and the customer base is growing like a snowball, and the business is naturally getting better and better.

"Don't be too proud when you win, and don't be too discouraged when you lose. Comrade Mom, the future is bright, but the road is tortuous. Don't be too proud!"

Ding Mei proudly took out two hundred yuan from her bag and handed it to Wen Liang, saying, "Here, this is a reward from mom. Buy whatever you want."

Wen Liang took it with both hands respectfully and said, "Thank you, Lord!"

Ding Lan laughed at the side, and after a while she suddenly said to Wen Liang: "Xiao Liang, Auntie wants to discuss something with you."

"Third Aunt, just tell me what you want to say. Why are you so polite?"

"It's like this. The clothing store is very busy right now, and I don't have time to go back to Yunshui. Jiayi is old, so it's okay, but Jiaming always cries a lot when I don't see him for a while, and your uncle is tired from work, and he can't take care of the family. So, I want to bring Jiaming to Qingzhou to go to school. Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, I haven't seen Jiaming for a long time. The little guy has grown taller, right? Third Aunt, I think we should just let Jiayi come over as well. She should be in the second grade of junior high school, right? The teaching level in Qingzhou is much better than that in Yunshui, which will also help her in the future college entrance examination."

Ding Mei patted Wen Liang's head and said with a smile: "He is really my son, and he says the same thing as me! Third brother, I told you that Wen Liang would not have any objection, but you still insisted on asking for his consent. Besides, what say does he have in this family..."

Unlike Wen Liang who has always been a child in Ding Mei's eyes, after going through so many things, Ding Lan has long discovered that in the current old Wen family, Wen Liang's words have the greatest impact. Many times even Wen Huaiming has to discuss things with him. Obviously, this nephew who once had a cowardly and incompetent character cannot be treated as an ordinary child.

Ding Lan had a lot of thoughts about bringing Jiaming to Qingzhou for school. Relatives are relatives, but if relatives want to do things in the long run, they can't just think about themselves, but also think about others. Although Ding Mei said that the store was short of people and it was not as reliable to hire outsiders as it was to hire family members, she knew that it was because the family was in financial difficulties and her sister wanted to help her. Ding Lan was not an unreasonable person. Since she came here, she should work hard with all her heart. But if she brought the child over and brought the family with her, would people think she was ungrateful and asking for trouble

Therefore, Ding Lan insisted on asking Wen Liang what he thought. As long as Wen Liang showed any hesitation, she would immediately give up the idea and never bring it up again.

However, she didn't expect that Wen Liang not only did not object, but instead asked her to bring Jiayi over as well. He even considered her future goal of going to college, which could not but move Ding Lan deeply.

"Xiaoliang, thank you!"

Wen Liang knew that Third Aunt was overthinking things when he saw Ding Lan's expression, and said with a smile: "What's there to thank for? We are all family, so don't be so mean! How about this, No. 1 Middle School has just issued a new regulation that all students must live on campus. Jiayi and Third Aunt, you can stay in the guest room, and Jiaming can stay in my room..."

"How can that be possible? This is definitely not possible. If Jiayi and Jiaming come over, the two children will be too noisy and will affect my brother-in-law's work. I'd better rent a house outside. It's more convenient this way!"

Wen Liang was not afraid of the noise. He and Wen Huaiming were too busy and seldom went home. Letting the third aunt and her family live here was also meant to keep Ding Mei company. But after all, they all had their own lives, and it might not be comfortable for them to live here. If the third uncle Chen Ke came to visit his wife and children, they couldn't sleep on the floor in the living room, right

"That's fine, Mom. You haven't told my dad about this yet, right?"

Ding Mei nodded and said, "He hasn't said anything yet. Let's wait until he gets off work. He has to inform the school when the child transfers to another school."

"My dad has been very busy lately, so there's no need to bother him with such a small matter. I'll take care of the school transfer." Wen Liang did what he said and called Zuo Yuxi directly. After talking for a while, he hung up the phone and said, "Aunt, let Jiayi go to Minghua Junior High School. The teaching conditions there are very good. I've asked someone to say hello. The procedures can be completed in the next two or three days. The new school year has just begun, and she will be able to adapt to the environment quickly. As for Jiaming, it's better for him to go to Experimental Primary School. It's not far from Minghua Junior High School, so we can take care of each other on the way to school. By the way, if you rent a house, it's best to find a place that's not far from Isandra and the school, so it's convenient for commuting or picking them up."

Ding Lan didn't know what to say. What seemed to her to be an extremely difficult task was completed in less than five minutes by Wen Liang. His efficiency was really scary.

Wen Liang took advantage of the time when Ding Lan was calling Chen Ke to tell him the good news, pulled Ding Mei aside, and whispered, "Mom, if Jiayi and Jiaming both come, Third Aunt's salary might not be enough. I think it would be better to give her 30% or 40% of the profit from the clothing store, whatever you think. I'll tell Dad about this, he shouldn't object."

Ding Mei actually intended to give Ding Lan some shares, but the money for the business was borrowed by Wen Liang from Li Shengli. No matter how close the sisters were, she had to consider the opinions of her son and husband. When Wen Liang brought it up, she was happy, but she was still hesitant to say, "No, this is the money I saved for you to get married. If I give it to your third aunt, what will you do when you get married in the future?"

Wen Liang suppressed his laughter and said, "Marrying a wife is not based on how much money you have. If you don't have money, I won't marry you. Why would I marry such a wife? Well, I'll tell you straight, it's your business whether we break up or not."

Just as he returned to the room and lay down, his cell phone rang again. It was Qin Yin who was worried about him and called to ask about the situation.

"How did you deal with that person?"

Wen Liang really had no idea how the matter was handled specifically. He just told Luo Xi to clean up his own shit, and thought that with Luo Xi's ability, he should be able to handle it without any trouble.

"It's okay. I gave that beggar a lesson and told him not to hang around Teacher Qing anymore. Let that female student rest assured."

Qin Yin breathed a sigh of relief and thanked sincerely: "Wen Liang, thank you so much. If you were not here tonight, I really don't know what to do... Tell me, am I too stupid?"

"It's called specialization. I'm the best at dealing with this kind of scoundrel. But when it comes to using music to cleanse our souls, you're the best, Sister Qin."

Qin Yin chuckled and said, "You must have cheated on many girls at school, right?"

Wen Liang joked a few words, then pondered for a moment and said, "Sister Qin, I've thought about it and I think it's necessary to tell you about this matter, because I can't guarantee what your student named Yan Ge is thinking. You have to be careful."

After listening to Wen Liang's story about Yan Ge and the beggar, although he had tried to downplay certain details and scenes as much as possible, the ugliness of human nature outlined in just a few words still made Qin Yin almost scream out.

After a long, long time, Qin Yin regained her composure. She still couldn't believe it and said, "I never thought Yan Ge would do such a thing..."

Wen Liang sighed and said, "Money is a bastard, but it's also a good thing! For money, nothing is surprising."

Qin Yin blamed herself a little and said, "It was all my fault. She probably raised money to buy the music sheet from the Ancient Music House as a gift for me..."

"Sister Qin, how can someone as smart as you be so stubborn?"

Wen Liang stopped there. Qin Yin didn't understand that there is a cause and an effect. There are many people in the world who are short of money. Why don't you see others doing such stupid things? It's just that it's hard for her to accept that the students she values and admires have such a huge contrast.

"Well, I understand! Wen Liang, let's just end this matter like this, just pretend it never happened, and don't mention it to Yan Ge again."

"receive!"

Qin Yin put down the phone, walked to the window, stretched out her hands and pushed open the two glass windows. The chirping of insects came from the bushes downstairs, and the bright moon in the sky emitted a faint soft light. The quiet night always made her feel comfortable in her soul, but at this moment tonight, in her mind, there was only the figure of the boy, getting closer and closer! (To be continued)