It was already afternoon after leaving the western suburbs. Wen Liang then found that Si Yajing was desperate to work. After all, he agreed to go home for a night of rest, but he had to go to work tomorrow. Wen Liang had no choice but to agree to go home and take the mother and daughter home with Tutu who was already asleep. When he arrived downstairs of the community, Wen Liang smiled and said, "Go up and take a shower and have a good sleep."

Si Yajing moved forward, snuggled gently in Wen Liang's arms, put her chin on his shoulder, and her cold pretty face was tightly pressed against her neck without saying a word.

Wen Liang stroked her jade back, and the unique mellow fragrance came from the end of her nose, and she whispered: "What's wrong?"

“Am I useless?”

Wen Liang pulled her away, stared at the jade-like starry eyes, frowned slightly, "Why do you say that?"

"I couldn't even handle this little thing from the villagers. Yesterday's negotiations were almost screwed up. If you hadn't come forward in the end, it would have caused losses to the company...I...I..."

Wen Liang laughed and said, "You, if you want to praise me, just say it, why do you want to retreat? Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you in the command center yesterday?"

Si Yajing raised her head, her eyes showing a look of desire to know the answer.

"I was thinking that even if I was sitting in your position, whether I was talking to Hu Laosan with courtesy or scolding the child with righteousness, or not giving in incomparable steps to get him punished as he deserved, it would be impossible for you to do better."

Wen Liang's tone was sincere like never before, combined with his gentle voice, and made people believe it: "This is your first time to deal with a crisis. It is already commendable to be able to do this. You must have confidence in yourself, just like my confidence in you!"

Tutu pedaled his legs unhonestly, his little hands might have been a little cold. He climbed into Si Yajing's collar with a familiarity, and didn't know what dream he had. The princess laughed twice. Wen Liang leaned over and kissed Tutu's little face, and said softly: "Go in quickly, don't freeze the child."

Si Yajing turned around and wanted to leave, but couldn't help asking, "I might not have asked, but I can't let go of it... How are the villagers who are causing trouble?"

"Don't worry, it's all good. The leading people took the money to go out for fun. The others couldn't get together, so they dispersed. Looking at your expression, are you still afraid that I would arrest them and beat them up?"

There are some arrests, but it is not enough to beat them up. Wen Liang is responsible for his or her work. He wants to pursue some people relentlessly, but it is enough to stop others when they are called!

Si Yajing was obviously relieved, but looked up but saw Wen Liang's face with a smile. She felt anxious and explained: "I don't doubt you, but I just felt that there is no need to deal with such a scoundrel. Just teach them a lesson and don't dare to make trouble again. As the saying goes, the son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall..."

Wen Liang waved his hand and smiled, "Okay, stop flattering. What's the son of a daughter? But you're right. You don't have to deal with them too fiercely."

Hu Laosan and others were not good at first sight. Si Yajing was not a little girl who had never experienced the world. Wen Liang was definitely using some secret means to get this matter overnight. The reason why she asked was not hypocrisy and false compassion, nor was she pleaded for the group of villagers and ruffians. She was just afraid that Wen Liang would be impulsive and cause trouble for those who were not worthy of it.

Tutu's body shrank in her arms again. The weather was too cold to stay outside. Si Yajing looked at Wen Liang's face, but her eyes couldn't move away. She was even more reluctant to turn around. She felt a hot heart that could not be extinguished by the cold wind. She turned around and went up several steps, stopped, looked back, and felt a little embarrassed in her eyes. Wen Liang suddenly understood what she meant, pointed at herself, and said silently: I'll go up too?

Si Yajing gave him a blank look, and Wen Liang coughed lightly and followed with a righteous face.

Two hours later, Wen Liang left Si Yajing's house and called Zuo Yuxi after seeing the time. Unexpectedly, she seemed to have encountered some problems in Yunshui, and she had not yet taken off her body. However, Zuo Yuxi did not say anything and he didn't ask much. He was considering where to spend the next time, but he received a call from Ding Mei.

Wen Liang rushed home all the way, and when he opened the door, he heard the laughter of his third aunt. He had many relatives and was able to get along well with him. However, he was busy with his own things. Except for going back to his grandma or grandma's house to gather together during festivals, he usually did not contact him often.

"Xiaoliang is back. I haven't seen him for half a year and he has grown taller again."

My third aunt is Ding Qiu. She used to be a teacher at a township and elementary school in Yunshui County. Later, she gave birth to a daughter for the first time. In order to have a boy pass on the family line, she quit her job and contributed her life and youth to her family and children. She is a kind-hearted person.

"San Auntie, why are you here today? What about Jiayi and Jiaming?"

"Jiayi went to her grandma's house, and your uncle was watching Jiaming at home. Didn't your mother say she wanted to open a store? I'll come and see if there is anything I can help."

Chen Jiayi is four years younger than Wen Liang. She just entered the first grade this year. Jiaming is eight years old and is in the second grade. She is the one who eats three meals at home. Ding Lan can hardly leave her, and she is tied to her home tightly.

Wen Liang smiled and said, "Then the relationship is good. If the family is not busy, why don't you come and open a store with my mother."

Ding Mei was sitting on the sofa counting money. Li Shengli probably gave 20,000 yuan. Hearing this, he didn't raise his head and said, "You still need to say, I've thought about it long ago. Opening a store is not something that can be done by alone. I'll ask your third aunt to come and help. My family is much better than hiring outsiders."

This is not necessarily true. Relatives may not be as capable as outsiders. However, Ding Lan is very good, and Wen Liang is still very relieved about her. Moreover, there is no need to exaggerate her for this little money. What if she loses her?

"Then you still call me back in a hurry?"

"Do you think I'm willing? I just called your father to talk about this, and he just told me that such a small matter would be discussed with you. I just can't figure it out. Just the little things that are empty and clichés in his unit are big things, and mine are small things?"

Wen Liang laughed and said, "Don't pay attention to him. If your son is doing something, even if it is smaller than a mosquito, it will immediately become bigger than Mount Tai!"

Ding Lan looked at Wen Liang and was stunned. Ding Mei felt helpless and proud, saying, "Look, I didn't tell you nonsense. This kid is now like a different person. Not only is he cheerful and confident, but he even feels very worthy of beating when he smiles."

The Wen Liang in Ding Lan's impression was still half a year ago. He was polite and reserved, young and immature. He was so happy that he talked and laughed like today. He couldn't help but say happily: "Okay, Qingyi Middle School is not a loss, it is the provincial focus. Xiaoliang seems to have learned a lot and his grades have become so good. I heard from your mother that he even got the first place in the whole grade once?"

After a few more greetings, Wen Liang began to give Ding Mei an idea, from the store location to the decoration style, from the purchase channel to the promotion, and was very evident. Not only did Ding Mei open his ears, but Ding Lan was even more surprised that she couldn't even close her mouth.

After some tricks, Ding Mei was very optimistic about the business of the clothing store, and Ding Lan made up her mind to work with Ding Mei. Ding Lan's husband is Chen Ke, an ordinary worker. The whole family of four relies on his salary to support him. He used to be very busy, but now the children are old, and going to school alone is not a small expense, so Ding Lan intends to come back to work, and Ding Mei also wants to help her, so she specially asked her to come from her hometown, and it hit it off!

The next day, Ding Mei and Ding Lan went to Xianglan Clothing City to pay a deposit and choose a shop. Wen Liang was afraid that they would not be able to handle it without experience and was bored, so he followed him. He ran around for a whole morning and got a shop on the east side of the second floor. The direction and area were good, and the three of them were very satisfied.

I was in trouble when naming. I each mentioned no less than 30 names, but they were abandoned because it was difficult to agree. In the end, Wen Liang made a decision. Because the clothing store should be targeted at people with a certain economic level, it is positioned as a medium and high-end, and the name should be a bit foreign to adapt to the current consumption psychology, so it is named Biyasi Yishe.

Wen Liang thought that today's itinerary was over, but he didn't expect that Ding Mei and Ding Lan discussed that the two planned to take a bus to Guanshan to visit Yuquan Clothing City to see what kind of clothing is popular this spring, and to expand their vision and aesthetics. Wen Liang was very troubled and said, "It's sooner. If you go now, how can you come back tonight?"

"At worst, I can find a hotel to stay overnight. I really think your mother is a local bun, and I haven't been to any place?"

Although Wen Huaiming had always been unsuccessful in the past, he always had many opportunities to go out for investigation and study in the Political Research Office. Ding Mei naturally followed him to many places. To be honest, he was one of the few relatives and friends who had seen the world.

"You two are not safe, so do this," Wen Liang saw that they could not dispel their enthusiasm for starting a business, so he had to settle for the second best, and said, "I will borrow a car with my friend, and then a driver to send you there."

After a while, a Fukang parked in front of the three of them. Liu Tianlai got off the passenger seat. Ding Mei said embarrassedly: "Director Liu, it's such a trouble for you. If I had known that Wen Liang was calling you, I wouldn't let him mess around."

"Sister-in-law, you are so arrogant. Why don't you dare to take the car arranged by me, Lao Liu? Did Secretary-General Wen say a lot of bad things about me, Lao Liu at home?"

Ding Mei has never had many dealings with Liu Tianlai, and she doesn't think he is so close to Wen Huaiming, but she hears this with different enthusiasm and familiarity, which is really strange.

In fact, she didn't know that all this was because of Wen Liang's relationship. After thanking him a few words, she got into the car with Ding Lan. The driver was a man in his thirties who looked quite honest. Liu Tianlai told him to pay attention to safety, and then watched the car leave with Wen Liang.

"Mr. Wen, the matter is done!"

Liu Tianlai could not hide his joy in a low voice. Of course, what he said would not be a trivial matter like borrowing a car!...)
Chapter completed!