Wife Please Be Obedient

Chapter 371: Fate is not fixed

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Get along with them, or be crushed to death.

Chen Rui didn't want to become a new evil dragon, and he didn't want to abandon everything now, so he had to face it directly.

As early as the beginning of the platform's establishment, he was mentally prepared. This day is finally coming. Maybe it will be one or two years, maybe three or five years. As long as the company continues to develop, it will always be against them.

"One more thing..."

Qin Guanglin communicated with Chen Rui for a while, then looked back at the living room, and said, "A friend wants to draw comics... probably at Yu Le's level, do you have any suggestions? Or... um... he is from the comic "Wife" Iron-headed boy... yes, it's just him, is it a good idea to separate their story and ask him to open another one?"

Chen Rui pondered for a while, and said: "It's okay if the painting is done well, but if the painting is ruined, it will somewhat affect "Wife"—and their plots are very good as sidelines, but if they are to be used as the main storyline... a bit I can’t stand it, I’m not very optimistic about it.”

After a pause, he suggested: "Why don't you let your friend draw a fan to practice first, and try the water by the way to see if it works. If it works, let's talk about it. Anyway, you can authorize it."

"Okay, I'll talk to him first, and then wechat if I have any questions."

Qin Guanglin thought it was feasible, hung up the phone and went to the living room to discuss with Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu naturally agrees, "Wife" is a comic book that he shared 10% of the income. It is Qin Guanglin's personal work. He just made soy sauce in it. Now the comics do not have the slightest opinion. I listened to Qin Guanglin's analysis Selling points and precautions, ask everything you don’t understand, and go back ready to show your skills and try the water.

"The full moon banquet is not well organized, remember to set up a few tables when you are one year old."

Before leaving, Xiao Yu took out two small boxes from his bag and handed them to Qin Guanglin, "Zhou Nan and I sent the children, remember to raise my daughter-in-law to be white and beautiful."

"Go away, hurry up!"

Qin Guanglin chased away people with fists the size of sandbags, "Don't let me see your brat appear within ten meters of my daughter from now on!"

After sending Xiao Yu out, he lightly tossed the box twice, took it in and threw it to He Wu, and planned to come out and continue watching TV.

"Hey, by the way, do you know who wanted to buy your copyright back then?" He turned to the door and asked.

"Who is it?"

"I have to tell you about this."

Qin Guanglin ran in again, sat down by the bed and talked to He Wu about the afternoon's affairs, and squeezed into the bed while talking.

"So your company... bah, your previous company is going to close down?"

"What? Why did it go bankrupt?"

"Companies targeted by Big Macs are either suppressed or acquired and merged... There seems to be no exception." He Wei blinked, "And I have never heard of your broken company in the future."

"...Chen Rui shouldn't be acquired, maybe he was crushed by Sun Wen before he started developing at that timeline?"

Qin Guanglin frowned and pondered, and said: "When Sun Wen left, the expression on Chen Rui's face when he was sitting in Sun Wen's place... That was a big blow to him, he was stabbed severely by someone he trusted, maybe if he didn't go back, he would It may be possible to dissolve the company directly in depression."

"So he has to thank me?" He Wu asked.

"Why didn't you thank me?"

"If it weren't for me, you would still be squatting at home painting broken paintings and looking for a fart job."

"It seems to be too..." Qin Guanglin regretted his identity as an artist, turned his head and put those things behind him, "Let's not talk about those, now can we..."

"Can't."

The school started in April, Qin Guanglin gave He Wu thousands of instructions, sent He Wu out of the house, and then returned home to be a baby daddy.

"Daughter, we are the only ones at home today, don't cry..."

As soon as she finished speaking, little Anya grinned and began to cry. Qin Guanglin was so happy... Bah, anxious, holding his daughter and patting his back, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Come back quickly! My daughter started crying as soon as you left, and she couldn't be coaxed well..."

He Wu who just went downstairs helplessly helped his forehead, turned around and went back upstairs.

"Look, she only needs to eat two bites. You can't do this, let's raise her up first, and then you go to work." Qin Guangling looked at it without any problem.

He is still a little panicked when he is raising a baby by himself, and he has no milk, and he doesn't know how to coax him when he cries, and it's useless to pat him on the back...

"It's not like I just walk around for a day, and I will come back at noon... Okay, I'll see if I can extend my vacation."

He might as well nurse the baby while fiddling with his mobile phone, so the two stayed at home and passed May Day.

After May Day, He Wei, who has basically fully recovered, officially returned to school and became Teacher He again—he joined the job when he graduated, and now he is a mother, but the change is not too big. He is still young and beautiful, but with a more mature charm.

Qin Guanglin is no longer the same as before. Although he has been doing push-ups at home to lose weight, it has no effect. He can't stop the rhythm of gaining weight. His stomach is slowly bulging, his six-pack disappears, and he becomes one again. of perfection.

Men are a strange thing. When you are in a relationship, you don't care how tall or handsome you are when you are young. When you get married and have a baby, you will get fat very easily, and you will also get bald... Fortunately, Qin Guanglin only got fat, and his hair is still thick.

He dumped everything on He Wu, made him drink soup every day, put snacks in his mouth all the time, and liked to inhale people's yang energy, which caused him to be puffy now, which is the main culprit.

"Come here, let's look in the mirror."

Playing with his daughter at home for a day, when He Wu got off work, Qin Guanglin took her to stand in front of the big mirror for comparison, and then looked at the group photo of the two of them playing at the beach on the table, full of melancholy.

That spirited guy with the mermaid thread has been corrupted by marriage...

"Why is it so unfair? I've become a fat house." He squeezed the flesh on his stomach in frustration, and the dream of a handsome father was shattered at this moment.

"Go to exercise, let alone, your fitness friends probably won't recognize you." He Wei thinks this look is more pleasing to the eye, although he was a little resistant to the weight-loss version of Qin Guanglin at first, but it's okay to get used to it.

The fleshy leaning is comfortable, and there is a sense of security.

"By the way, I met Xiaoyuan today, and she greeted me." She went to pick up her daughter in the stroller, and turned her head to Qin Guanglin.

"Xiao Yuan... Has she entered junior high school?"

"Well, she's grown up, she's a big girl, tall and thin, and quite pretty."

I don't know when, neither of them mentioned the incident a few years later, as if it didn't exist, they just lived their small lives with peace of mind.

But Qin Guanglin knew why it hadn't passed yet, and only when the prophet expired, could she really let go and embrace a new life—a brand new, unknown, new life that neither of them had ever experienced, a new time.

Walking out of the shadow of this period of time is the real new life.

"So far, it looks like you've succeeded." Qin Guanglin turned around rubbing his belly, and said, "I think I have to be like a horse to repay you."

"It's been several years, it must have been successful." He Wei smiled relaxedly, "You should be a good cook, hurry up and cook, I'm starving to death."

She has already succeeded once, which gave her confidence in her heart. As long as she is careful, Qin Guanglin will be safe and sound.

To hell with fate and all.

(end of this chapter)