Scheming Boss Hard To Please

She didn't speak, she was struggling.

"Momo, have a nightmare? Wake up, will you? " Cao Zeming was worried and gently called her for fear of scaring her.

Finally, wake up, Qiao Mo blankly stare big eyes, she remembered, because Xiyan, dreamt of Xiyan, did not want her to go, she just wanted to grab Xiyan's hand, let her not leave!

"What's the matter?" Cao Zeming asked, "what did you dream of? Tell me? "

Qiao Mo shook his head. "I'll tell you tomorrow."

After that, she closed her eyes!

When she fell asleep again and dreamt again, her hands were still scratching. Cao Zeming grabs her hand and she calms down.

The next day.

Cao Zeming is already sober. He looks at the hand that Qiao Molan has not let go for a night. He laughs. It turns out that she is not instinctively grabbing Gu Yisheng's hand, but has a dream and wants to catch a person. That's all! Thinking that she was so restless last night, she would twitch and tremble in the middle of the night, even shed tears, until he uttered a voice and called her, she still held his hand.

Cao Zeming saw that today, his lips overflow with a smile, and the good-looking radian raised makes his face more elegant. It's not that tangled anymore!

Wake up after Qiao Mo ran, told him: "I dreamt of Xiyan, I thought I could let her back! It's strange that I have dreamt of her several times! "

"I know!" Cao Zeming smiles, "do you want to pull her back and return it to Gu Yisheng?"

Qiao Mo ran a Zheng, on his Mou son, finally nodded.

Cao Zeming knows that in fact, in a certain sense, she can't put down Gu Yisheng, but she is constrained by morality! Unless he is really relieved, some things can't escape, so he hopes to let it go.

Qiao Mo ran finally returned to the unit, ushered in is a new job.

As soon as we entered the unit, we held a meeting. The city's new documents and new spirit, the work of village charter has been carried out in an all-round way. Each director and deputy director should lead the team to work in the village.

As soon as Qiao Mo ran left, Cao Zeming immediately asked Lin Rui to send someone to protect him.

Yunxiang group's stock suspension, late cloud is busy, also does not care about him.

Five days after the accident, Cao Zeming called Chi Yun. He said to the phone, "are you ok?"

Over there, Chi Yun seemed a little surprised: "how did you remember to call me?"

"Care about you!"

Chi Yun was stunned for a moment. "I didn't expect my son to care so much about me!"

"How to say that you are also my mother, although I am not satisfied with what you have done, but at this time, I don't want Yunxiang to have something to do!" When Cao Zeming said this, the expression on his face was silent, and he could not see his emotion.

"Do you want to come to Yunxiang?" Chi Yun suddenly opened his mouth.

A little stunned, Cao Zeming denied: "do I go at this time? Come on, I don't want to be a bit of a jerk if I can't help you! "

"Forget it, you're not in good health. Take care of yourself first." Chi Yun didn't force him.

Cao Zeming's eyes sank, but he laughed: "life and death depend on life, wealth and dignity in heaven!"

After hanging up, Lin Rui asked him, "didn't you tell me to go back?"

Cao Zeming is holding his mobile phone. His expression is suddenly cloudy and frigid. "Follow the plan!"

"I see!"

When Qiao Molan returned to his unit, he met Gu Yisheng at the meeting. He was expressionless and arranged work in a formulaic way, and mobilized everyone to actively participate in Baocun work.

The work arrangement is that each director and deputy director will lead a team of four people, the section head will not participate, and the deputy section chief's team members will participate together, especially in her internship stage. Qiao Mo ran was sent to deputy director Li that group, with the monitoring section deputy section chief Lin section chief a group, with Qi Xuefeng. This is the result of the draw.

Baocun work is to use holiday time, weekend and Sunday. Between Monday and Friday, I have time to go without affecting my own work.

At the end of the meeting, lots were drawn on the spot. In this group, she was the only girl and Qi Xuefeng was the other group.

It is said that Gu Yisheng has also brought a group of people in person. The address of Baocun is Qiaojia village of qiaomo Ran's family.

After the meeting, Qiao Molan found a free time to call Cao Zeming, reported the situation, asked about his physical condition, Cao Zeming comforted her that it was OK.

Qiao Mo ran then returned to Fuhai district. At night, he unexpectedly received a call from home. Qiao's father asked her in the phone: "Little Red Riding Hood, do you think Gu Yisheng was intentional? How did he contract the village to us? I saw him this afternoon. Together with the village secretary, I asked him that he was the leader of the Baocun working group! Did he mean it? "

Qiao Molan was not sure: "Dad, I don't know, the list was drawn up on the spot after the draw, is coincidence or deliberate, I don't know! It should be a coincidence

Deputy director of the village, Li Shengli, did not go to the village today!

"But it's good for him to come to Baocun. I have something to react to.""Dad Qiao Mo ran called out.

"I'm more measured than you are. Don't worry."

Qiao Mo ran sighed softly and reminded him, "Dad, I don't want to care what you want to do, but please don't forget Ze ming is your son-in-law now!"

Over there, Joe's father seemed to be stunned, a little embarrassed in his tone, and even retorted with a trace of anger: "do you think I'll take him as his son-in-law?"

Without refutation, Qiao Mo ran turned off the topic: "are you and mom OK?"

Joe's father said, "by the way, I saw something wrong with your mother-in-law's house on TV, isn't it true?"

Has it spread to the family? It seems that TV is really powerful.

"Probably." Qiao Mo ran light voice way, gave a model to make ambiguous answer.

"What about Ze ming? I think of him strangely these days. Every time the child sends a driver to deliver things, he has no time. You can take good care of him. He is much better than you. Send someone to deliver things once a week! "

Qiao Mo ran once almost aphasia, "send what?"

"Food, clothing!" Joe's father said.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Qiao Mo was stunned.

"Say what? It's from my son-in-law, but it's not an outsider? "

Qiao Mo ran finds that she can't speak any more because of her thinking and her parents' neglect. On the one hand, she is ashamed and moved. Cao Zeming has done too many meticulous and thoughtful things when she doesn't know, even her parents have taken care of them.

"I'm calling to tell you that if your leader is selfish, even if he is in Baocun, I won't let him be so easy!"

Qiao Mo ran immediately returned to his mind and said, "Dad, that's the job. The leader will have the arrangement of the leader. Don't follow him to join us!"

"I put forward suggestions and asked them to do something for the village. Who asked him to be a member of the working group? If someone else came, I would also like to give advice!"

"Dad, if Gu Yisheng had never been to our house and bullied me, would you still be like this?" Qiao Mo ran asked.

"You --"

"Dad, you're not afraid of him, it's just because he's ashamed of me. If you are willing to say or give your opinion, please don't embarrass the normal work of the working group! " Qiao Mo ran found himself suddenly unable to say. Finally, he whispered, "that's it."

After hanging up the phone, the phone calls in again. The number is Cao Zeming. "Ze ming?"

"The line was busy just now." Cao Zeming said.

"Well! My dad called! "

"Daddy Joe?"

"Well!" Qiao Mo ran nodded: "Ze ming, do you let people send things back every week?"

"Hehe, did he tell you?"

She can not say the feeling, like being given, but also feel that this habit is not good, "is it what he wants?"

"No, Momo, I just want to thank them for raising you!"

"I'm afraid a lot of times I get used to accumulating habits and forming a should, but when I don't do it, I'm afraid I can't accept it!"

"Don't worry about that!" He said with a smile: "we can't afford it. Besides, Joe's father is a smoker and a drinker. He likes to show off. Many people have them. Nothing! Mo Mo, you don't have a burden in your heart. "

Qiao Mo is not burdened. Many times, Qiao's father's habits are revealed. For example, when he called today, he knew that Gu Yisheng and she had made such a scene, and he asked again. He knew that Gu Yisheng would not do anything about him. Under the banner of working for the village, he often just wanted to show himself. He was not a village party secretary or a village cadre. He changed his mind He would never ask that. He just wanted people to know that he could talk to the people in the working group. These are some bad habits that Joe's dad occasionally reveals.

"It's right to be filial to them, but it's my responsibility, Ze ming, not yours!"

"Momo, who am I?" Cao Zeming asked.

Qiao Mo ran was stunned.

"I'm your husband. Shouldn't I be filial to your parents?"

She didn't speak again.

"Don't treat me as an outsider, will you? I hope you always remember that I am your husband, I can share your worries and solve difficulties for you, and let your parents and relatives live a better life than before. In fact, they have some small habits that are not very good, but they are not bad people. I will stop and indulge them very much. We can tolerate them within the scope we can bear. There is no burden. Don't you think about it? "

"Good!" The low end note, like a sigh, soon dissipates into the air.

"Silly girl!" Cao Zeming sighed.

"Have you changed your dressing today?" Qiao Mo ran asked.

"Yes, now I can get out of bed and go to the toilet by myself, so don't worry. I can take the thread out in a few days and go back!"

Two people chatted on the phone for nearly an hour, when Qiao Mo ran went to bed, it was already 10 o'clock.

When I entered the unit the next day, I still saw Gu Yisheng. As usual, he came very early. He wore a dark chuck and a cashmere sweater inside, which was not conspicuous and dispirited. The whole figure was emitting a faint halo in the morning sun, but no matter how strong it was, it could not cover his terrible face.He suddenly turned back and saw the man standing at the gate. His eyes were like mist. When he looked at it, those eyes turned away.

She seems to have done something wrong. She seems afraid to look at him, but she still forces herself to calm down. Most of the time, people are like this and have to continue what they are not willing to do.