The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

After listening to the ins and outs of the matter, Jiang Zhi lowered his brows, his eyes darker than ink quietly fell on the mobile phone placed on the desk, without saying a word.

The big and spacious office was so quiet that the air seemed to freeze. Secretary Fang, Xiao Zhou, and Xiao Tao didn't dare to show their emotions, and their faces were as solemn as criminals waiting for the final "judgment".

After an unknown amount of time, a man's deep and cold voice finally sounded in the quiet office: "From today on, the three of you will be transferred to other departments, and the specific job positions will be assigned by Gao Chen."

The three of them raised their heads in disbelief, expressions of shock and joy beyond words.

Wasn't he fired, or even punished, just transferred?

The three of them were dizzy and left Jiang Zhi's office almost as if they were stepping on cotton.

What the three of them didn't know was that the moment the office door closed, the man behind the desk was smiling.

Her unhappiness, her strange emotions are all because she is jealous.

This recognition made him feel uneasy. He has always had zero tolerance for mistakes, and for the first time, he showed mercy to employees who made mistakes.

In the ward, waiting for Uncle Xu to arrange the food, Lin Qianxiao carefully supported Mrs. Jiang and walked slowly towards the dining table.

After Mrs. Jiang settled down, she was just about to sit down across from her when the mobile phone by the bed rang.

Lin Qianxiao ran over to pick up the phone, seeing the name on the screen, her face was filled with inexplicable enthusiasm.

Seeing her staring at the phone screen without answering or hanging up, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but wonder, "Smile, what's the matter? Who called?"

Lin Qianxiao quickly raised her head, and said shyly, "Mom, I'm going out to answer the phone, you can eat first, don't wait for me."

Mrs. Jiang smiled, "Okay, let's go."

After Lin Qianxiao left the ward, Mrs. Jiang turned her head and slowly stirred the porridge noodles with a spoon, her expression thoughtful.

She is someone who has been there, and she can see at a glance that her daughter-in-law's cheeks are rosy, her eyebrows are affectionate, and she reveals the sweetness of love.

She was worried that it was not her son who made her daughter-in-law look like this.

Seeing her scooping up a spoonful of porridge, Xiao Guo didn't eat it for a long time, and asked with concern: "Madam, do you have no appetite? Do you want to prepare some appetizers for you?"

Mrs. Jiang came back to her senses, she put down the spoon while shaking her head, "No, it's a bit hot, let it cool down before eating."

Xiaoguo didn't doubt it when she heard the words, and thoughtfully took the porridge aside, and fanned it gently with a small fan.

Mrs. Jiang thought for a while and told Xiaolan to bring her cell phone.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is currently on a call..."

Hearing the mechanical female voice on the phone, Mrs. Jiang froze for a moment, then thought of something, and turned her worry into joy.

"It's quite capable."

Xiaoguo just brought the porridge back to Mrs. Jiang, and when she heard her say this, she answered with a smile: "What kind of skill is it to be able to fan, Madam can make people happy."

Mrs. Jiang was in a good mood, and she was particularly pleasing to the eyes of the two of them, "This is not a way to make people happy. Your wife and I are more than capable."

Xiaoguo: "Then madam, show us."

Xiaolan also agreed with a smile.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the two and asked casually, "What do you want most at your age?"

Xiaoguo is used to serving Mrs. Jiang, so she let go in front of her, and immediately replied with a smile: "My biggest dream is to have a house of my own in S City."

Prices in City S rank among the top ten in the country. Housing prices start at 70,000 for ordinary communities in the urban area, 50,000 for suburban subway communities, and more than 20,000 for suburbs without subways.

Xiaoguo works as a servant in Jiang's family, including board and lodging, with a salary of about 4,000. She saves it without spending any money. It will take 20 years to buy a house in the suburbs, not counting decoration and furniture.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Xiaolan again, "What about you?"

Xiaolan showed a shy expression, "I want to open a supermarket and be my own boss."

Mrs. Jiang smiled, "Very well, your ideas are very pragmatic. Today is a good day, your wife and I are in a good mood, and it can be regarded as a reward for your dedication and responsibility over the past six months. I will help you realize your dreams in advance. "

Xiao Guo and Xiao Lan were immediately dumbfounded.

Seeing the two of them motionless like two pieces of wood, Mrs. Jiang immediately laughed, "Why? So happy that you can't even talk?"

Xiao Guo was the first to recover, and she asked in a daze, "Ma'am, are you kidding us?"

"This joke is not funny. I keep my word. When you are 20 years old, Xiao Lan, you can choose a 60-square-meter house in the urban area or a 100-square-meter house in the suburban subway district. Xiaoguo, owned by the Jiang family You choose a shop to open a supermarket, and you will be exempted from rent for ten years, but you have to figure out how to pay for the decoration and purchase of goods."

The two were surprised and delighted, wishing they could kneel down and kowtow to Mrs. Jiang on the spot.

After Lin Qianxiao left the ward, she casually pushed aside an empty ward next door, went in and closed the door before answering the phone, trying to maintain a calm demeanor: "Why are you calling me?"

"had lunch?"

It was as if she had punched the cotton with a fist, she was preparing in every possible way, he understated it.

Lin Qianxiao's momentum subsided unknowingly, "I'll eat it right away."

"What to eat for lunch?"

"Fried dried tofu, pan-fried small yellow croaker, and a chive box."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

She didn't eat at noon, so she asked her what she had for dinner, was she a pig?

Lin Qian smiled angrily, "Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

Jiang Zhi paused, then asked in a low voice, "What do you want to hear?"

Lin Qian couldn't hold her breath with a smile, and said angrily, "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat, I won't tell you anymore."

"Well, eat more."

"..."

If you eat more farts, you will be full of gas!

...

Wen Ziming waited patiently for the test results in the office of the research institute, not even in the mood for lunch. Finally, around 4 pm, the researcher who helped him with the test came out of the laboratory with a copy of the data.

Wen Ziming couldn't wait to meet him, "How was the result?"

The chemist handed him the hot data printout in his hand.

Wen Ziming took it, but didn't understand it after reading it for a long time. It was full of technical terms and chemical names.

The other party probably knew that he couldn't understand, took off the mask, and explained simply: "After preliminary tests, in addition to normal ingredients such as tea polyphenols and tea tannins, the tea also contains epimedium, actinolite, Cyperus, dodder and other medicinal ingredients."

There was something really wrong with the tea that Wen Yu served him.

Wen Ziming's mind was extremely chaotic, and after a while, he asked with difficulty: "What are these?"

The chemist adjusted his glasses, "The combination of these ingredients is commonly found in veterinary Cui Qingsan." Then he gently reminded him: "If people accidentally eat it, it will also have the effect of Cui Qing."