Rebirth begins with marrying a female educated youth

Wang Zhuqing's words made Wang Bowen disapproval at first: What cartoon is not animated?

Then his eyes lit up slightly, thinking that if that dead girl knew that I asked her to help, she might become arrogant; it was just an excuse to find her.

Thinking of the great potential of this matter, I immediately couldn't sit still.

Why was that boy from Ji Yuanhai able to be promoted at such a young age? Wasn't it just because of his reputation? If Wang Zhuyun uses the TV station to promote his reputation, or does not directly promote himself, but makes a name for Qingshan County, then his "making a difference" will fall into the eyes of everyone, and he should not be criticized again. People are crowded out and stuck.

Provincial TV station... It's already dinner time, so it's definitely not possible to call the work directly. Still have to ask...

When Wang Bowen had an idea, he immediately put down his chopsticks, put on his coat and walked out.

Li Wenli asked strangely: "It's so late, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to ask my dad about something." Wang Bowen said.

Wang Zhuqing shouted: "Don't forget to ask for rabbit cartoons!"

Wang Bowen had no time to agree and hurriedly walked out of the house.

Not far after walking out of the door, I saw a man named Bai walking towards me. When the two met, they felt unexpected, and then they both smiled.

"Brother Wang, are you taking a walk?"

"Well, I'm going for a walk."

"Brother Wang, you should already know that news, right?" asked the man surnamed Bai.

"Which news?" Wang Bowen was a little confused.

"That's the news about the Ji Yuanhai who used to grow flowers with Mr. Wang," said the man surnamed Bai with an envious look on his face, "Who would have thought that after so many years, he would become such a person, and his level would even surpass mine."

"Brother Wang, you are really lucky. With this resource, no one else can envy you."

The corners of Wang Bowen's mouth twitched slightly, and he said to himself that this kid Ji Yuanhai has never really made friends with me. First, he was friends with my dad because of flowers, and then he became friends with that dead girl Wang Zhuyun.

What resources are available to me in this situation?

We only had an average friendship before, but now what's the use of going to him? He doesn't know how much affection he has between the old man and that dead girl Wang Zhuyun. According to common sense, it shouldn't be too much.

Wang Bowen felt very uncomfortable with such a compliment from the man named Bai, and said awkwardly: "It's not bad, it's not bad."

Then he left in a hurry.

The man surnamed Bai didn't seem to notice, and added: "Ji Yuanhai is a nostalgic person. You should also know that a few days ago, a comrade who had helped him before was specially transferred from Qingshan County to work under him. Go to Wangtan County.”

"Brother Wang, I think you will really have a chance in the future."

Wang Bowen stopped walking as he was about to leave: "Who did he transfer?"

"There is a unit-level section chief at the public security department. He used to be a police commissioner in their township. I have a good relationship with him." said the man surnamed Bai. "As soon as I got rich, I immediately remembered my former friends and helped out." Mr. Wang treated him like this at the beginning, and if he takes a few more steps to become a leader, what kind of opportunity do you think this will be, Brother Wang?”

Hearing what the man surnamed Bai said, Wang Bowen immediately laughed: That's right.

If I move around now and establish a good relationship with him, I may not be able to...let him help me in the future.

After a few vague words with the man named Bai, Wang Bowen hurried to Mr. Wang's house.

"What's wrong? Is there an emergency? Are you sweating all this running?"

"It's not an urgent matter." Wang Bowen said, "Dad, let me ask you something. Is Wang Zhuyun working at the provincial TV station now?"

"That should be it, right?" Mr. Wang said, then frowned and looked at him, "Why are you asking this for no reason?"

"Isn't this the cartoon Zhuqing was watching today? When I saw Wang Zhuyun's name on the back of the cartoon, I remembered it and came over to ask if this was what Wang Zhuyun did at the TV station?" Wang Bowen explained.

Mr. Wang sighed: "I finally remembered that I have a daughter! I really can't take care of your two affairs, in order to prevent me from telling you, and also to prevent you from interfering in her life anymore. , Xiaoyun didn’t even tell me his contact number and address.”

"In the past few years, we kept in touch by writing letters and dropping them at Ji Yuanhai's address in the provincial capital. Xiaoyun wrote another letter and mailed it back."

Wang Bowen was immediately happy: "She has such a good relationship with Ji Yuanhai?"

"You almost never asked, of course you don't know! After Xiaoyun left home, it was only through Ji Yuanhai and his wife that they established a foothold in the provincial capital." Mr. Wang said, "She works at the provincial TV station and has good writing skills. I joined the Writers Association and received support from the country’s writing policy.”

"Such a good daughter is beaten and scolded by a bastard like you; where is your family's evil devil Wang Zhuqing? She has such good academic performance in school. She fights and curses every day. She also learned to smoke. She is already in junior high school. What cartoons are she watching... "

Wang Bowen endured the discomfort in his heart and listened reluctantly.

One is for Wang Zhuyun's contact information, and the other is to hear how to get closer to Ji Yuanhai.

Mr. Wang sprayed it for more than ten minutes, letting out the tightness in his chest. He felt refreshed for a while. When he came back to his senses, he realized that Wang Bowen had listened obediently this time, without opening his mouth to refute or walk away. It was really It's strange.

"What's wrong? Are you mute? Don't speak?"

Wang Bowen said in a low voice: "Actually, I think what you said makes sense, Dad."

"I want to ask you for Zhuyun's phone number, so I can contact her and see how she's been doing these years."

"No! You feel regretful now, what have you been doing these years?" Old Master Wang said impatiently.

"Dad, I have to contact her, right?" Wang Bowen said, "No matter what, I'm her dad and she's my daughter, and I can't be wrong about that."

"How about I call her workplace tomorrow and try?"

"Do you really still want this daughter?" Old Master Wang was finally touched, "Do you really want to contact her? Don't you want to scold her? Do you think you want to arrange a marriage or blind date for her?"

"Really not." Wang Bowen said seriously.

"Then I'll give you one last chance, the last chance." Old Master Wang emphasized, "Since our Wang family is a family after all, we should be reunited and have the happiness of family life..."

He glared at Wang Bowen again: "Just because you are an incompetent father, Xiaoyun has not even married yet. Do you think your mother and I don't love our child?"

Wang Bowen thought: She doesn't want to get married because she doesn't want to. What does it have to do with me?

But considering that Wang Zhuyun still has to be used, and Wang Zhuyun has a good relationship with Ji Yuanhai, Wang Bowen had to pinch his nose and accept it, lowering his head and not saying a word.

Old Master Wang picked up a letter, searched carefully inside, and found the phone number.

Wang Zhuyun's contact information has never been said much. Old Master Wang is worried that she will react strongly, so he never asks more.

This is a letter written by Ji Yuanhai from Wangtan County. In addition to telling Old Master Wang about some of his work experience and recent situation, he also greeted the old couple Wang and wrote down a phone number that can be dialed.

To contact Wang Zhuyun, you still have to start with Ji Yuanhai.

Before the call was connected, Mr. Wang emphasized to Wang Bowen again: "Remember, this is your last chance!"

Wang Bowen nodded, thinking in his heart.

Yes, this may be my last chance.