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Chapter 24

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Straws of white mist rose from the mouth of the cup. The slightly moist hair tips scattered into my lungs. I took a sip and felt refreshed. I turned on the computer, found the financial statements for the quarter, and carefully reviewed the company's financial situation in the past year. The company has not been very good in the past few years. In the past few years, the company has expanded its scale not only by central air conditioners, but its profits are getting thinner and thinner year by year, and it has also lost several large customers, which has caused me a headache. Many small companies have sprung up one after another, all wanting to get a share of the pie. However, most of them have lost all their money in today's increasingly fierce competition. If you step further, you have to work N times more than others to have the opportunity to survive in this fierce competition. I have never dared to take it lightly.

After more than an hour, after handling some work on his hands, turned off the computer, rubbed his sour eyes, picked up a slightly cool teacup and took a sip, moistened his throat, and rested for a few minutes and called Xiao Li to prepare the contract information needed to meet with the customer in the afternoon. After completing the work, he was free to remember what Qianyu had learned from Xiaowen last night, and left the office and wandered around in various departments of the company.

When we arrived at the Finance Department, the employees bowed their heads and were busy with their own affairs and did not disturb their work. They went straight to the Finance Manager's Office. The Finance Manager Xia Tong is a woman in her thirties. When she hired her to work in our company with a high salary, the smart and capable Xia Tong did not disappoint me. Under her leadership, the Finance Department played a crucial role in the development of the company in recent years.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong... Please come in. Xia Tong's clear voice came from inside and pushed open the glass door and walked in. The room was filled with a faint fragrance of lavender flowers. Xia Tong is a very elegant woman with a thin makeup, her temperament is restrained, mature and steady, and she is not ostentatious. Although she has been married for more than ten years, her figure and appearance are maintained very well. It is said that a confident woman is the most beautiful. Xia Tong is the kind of confident woman with more than ten years of work experience, excellent business ability, and work and in life.

She looked up and saw that it was me who came. She stood up politely, showed a professional smile on her pretty face, bowed slightly and made a standard request gesture, and said softly: Mr. Cheng, it's you! Please sit. In the details of every move, she showed the connotation and cultivation of female elites in the workplace well, and came to her desk and sat down.

She turned around and took a cup of hot water on the water dispenser and handed it over, then sat back to her seat, looking at me calmly, neither humble nor arrogant. Manager Xia, I think you like growing flowers very much! Every time you walk into your office, it gives people a different feeling. The environment in Vice President Xu’s office is simply incomparable to you! You girls are still tasteful. After taking the hot water she handed over, I found a topic casually.

Xia Tong laughed at herself: Mr. Cheng, don’t joke about me. I am so old that I dare to call an old lady a girl!

Manager Xia, you can't say that. Although you may be quite old, the age of a woman cannot represent her beauty and temperament. You are a beautiful woman called a girl. I think no one will object, do you think so? Hearing my praise, Xia Tong, who has always been serious, also showed a shy smile. I thought to myself, women are born to like others to praise their beauty.

I was so furious that I was so fond of compliments that she quickly changed the subject: That... Mr. Cheng! You said that growing flowers is just one of my little hobbies. Lavender has a fragrance that refreshes the mind and is very helpful to my work, so I bought two pots in the office. If you like it, I will give you a pot later?

I waved my hand and refused: No, I don’t need to keep what you love! Actually, I’m here... to ask you something. Xia Tong’s face froze, put down the water cup in her hand, and asked in confusion: Mr. Cheng, what’s wrong? Is there something wrong with our department? Or in the account...

I interrupted her and said with a smile, "No, no, Manager Xia, you misunderstood. I'm not here to talk about business, but to ask you for some private matters... Xia Tong knew that I talked to her about private matters, and her solemn expression relaxed. Then I told her in detail about Qian Yu's situation.

This matter! Mr. Cheng, my son went to school three years earlier than your Qianyu. In the past, my husband and I would occasionally urge him to study, but we didn’t go to any training institution to study. My son ranked in the top ten in the grades of their school. I can only say that it’s okay! The children have grown up in the past two years, and we have less care. The main thing is that we rely on ourselves as parents. We can only guide education and not interfere too much.

Although Xia Tong was very gentle, the proud expression on her face could not be concealed at all, which made people very upset. I lowered my head and kept blowing at the hot water in the cup. I analyzed what she said just now and heard her meaning. They did not specifically tutor their children in their studies. They just reminded their children to study occasionally, let alone any training class. Is her child born to study? Is Qianyu really not as smart as other children? This is too difficult for me to accept.

Seeing my face getting ugly, Xia Tong quickly explained: Mr. Cheng, don’t worry, I haven’t finished it yet! I didn’t belittle your Qianyu’s meaning! The elementary school my son went to is different from your Qianyu! Your Qianyu went to is the best key primary school in our city. The children in it must be different from those of the top students with very good grades. Let’s put it this way! The families who can go to the best primary school in our city are either rich or noble, and their children will definitely spend a lot of energy and money to train. Not to mention training classes, one-on-one teaching of tutors will definitely invite several of you and your wife to not pay attention to your children’s studies, and your grades will definitely not be able to keep up with other students. This is nothing strange. Children in the second and third grades do not have the supervision of adults to have good grades. How is it possible? Unless she is a prodigy, do you say it is?

Xia Tong's explanation made my eyes lit up, and I hurriedly agreed: Yes, yes, Manager Xia is right, it's all my fault. I'm too indulging in our family Qianyu. It's better to say the old saying, spoiling children is not about loving her, but about harming her... I took a big mouthful of hot water in the cup in annoyance, and I vomited it out again.

Seeing my embarrassed look, she smiled slightly, sucked a few tissues and handed them over, and said softly: Mr. Cheng, be careful... She took the tissue and wiped her mouth, nodded to express her gratitude to Xia Tong, continued: Well... Actually, I can understand your concern for your daughter, and your current entanglement. You don’t have to blame yourself for your child too much. The plasticity and learning ability are still strong. We parents are helping to guide children to the greatest extent. Forced education is harmful to children but not beneficial to children. In fact, there are problems with the public's educational concepts now, but this trend cannot be changed overnight. What we can do can only try to adapt to this environment. It is impossible for the environment to adapt to you...

It turns out that Xia Tong's concept of educating children is basically the same as my previous thoughts, but I only know how to spoil my child. I don't have any practical concepts about how to educate children. I just want to give the children the best not to let the children suffer a little, let alone let Qianyu suffer and get tired. It's even more impossible. I lowered my attitude and humbly asked Xia Tong about many ways to educate children. She also shared her experiences and experiences in educating her son over the years. After listening to her insights, it has benefited me a lot. Education and training children is really a very deep knowledge.

There were laughter from time to time in the manager's office, which attracted the financial staff to look at each other frequently. The conceptual fit made us more and more speculative. The topics were getting farther and farther away. The two were less unfamiliar and more enthusiastic. Then they complained to her for nearly a year because of the conflicts between children, and talked about family trivial matters, husband-wife relationships, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationships, etc.

For some reason, at this time, I was very eager to find someone to tell me when I talked about some interesting things, which would cause Xia Tong to laugh. Her gentle laughter surrounded me, warmly eroding my heart step by step, making me open my heart invisibly, and then involuntarily, I talked about some of the past things between me and Xiaowen with this woman who had no connection in private.

Xia Tong held her cheeks and her lips slightly raised, listening to my story seriously, and I was completely immersed in the past with Xiaowen... Happy, happy, bitter, funny, and talked a lot of stories about us with endless chattering with her... She completely treated her like an old friend who had been for decades.

Your wife must be very happy! Not like me...

Xia Tong sighed, interrupting my nagging, took a sip of the cold boiled water in the cup, moistened the hair and looked up at her, and looked up at her with a dry throat. What's wrong with you? Is your husband not good to you?

She turned her head and looked out the window, dazed and dazed, her eyebrows were full of sadness, her eyes were lonely and lonely, which made people feel pity. She had no response to my question, and did not respond, nor did she move in her position like a sculpture. I don’t know where her thoughts flew to. The room was quiet. Xia Tong looked foolishly at the bustling city outside the window, without saying anything, as if she had forgotten my existence. My story with Xiaowen might have touched the pain in her heart. From her current state and the words just now, I realized that her marriage might not be so beautiful.

I looked at the woman in front of me with a good temperament and was trying to say something to wake her up... I suddenly felt something was wrong. Jingxin thought about it for a moment and woke up instantly. I felt very regretful and really wanted to slap my big mouth. What did I compare with this woman just now? Damn, what happened today? I actually said so many truths to a person who was not very familiar with me. The other party was still a woman. At this moment, it seemed that there were thousands of horses galloping by in my heart.

Uh...Mr. Cheng, sorry, I was distracted just now, you continue, where did we talk just now? When I beat my chest and stamped my feet, swearing to find a piece of tofu to kill the woman opposite, she finally came back to life. Her questioning put me in a very embarrassing situation. Can this topic continue? I kept whispering in my heart

Put down the water cup, restrained the negative emotions in my heart, and stood up and smiled: Manager Xia, it's getting late! It's time to work! After chatting with you for so long, I've been wasting a lot of time today, thank you very much. Let's talk about this for the time being! I'll ask you for advice when I have time. I tactfully proposed to end today's conversation. Xia Tong quickly stood up, responded enthusiastically with a smile on the corner of her mouth: It's okay, it's okay... Mr. Cheng, go slowly! Her attitude towards me at this time is very different from before, which makes me even more regretful when I became so big? I feel so mixed in my heart!

Turning around and pulling open the door to leave, I moved my heart, stopped and looked back at Xia Tong, and said to her faintly: Manager Xia, what we talked about later today is quite boring, and other colleagues in the company should not be interested in listening, do you think? Xia Tong looked at me inexplicably, then she smiled and said in confusion, and asked: Mr. Cheng, let's talk about anything other than talking about your child's learning? Why don't I remember? This woman's delicate thought made me look at her with admiration. Although it may have been a bit embarrassing in front of her today, it is not without gains. At least the relationship with this serious financial manager is much more warm than before, and it is still very helpful for future work.