Who would marry into the family after being reborn?

Seeing Wu Wei's reaction, Yang Qiaoqiao was particularly satisfied.

The money spent on these two personal items was indeed well spent, although they are really expensive.

After being satisfied, he confidently took Wu Wei's arm and said, "Let's go."

Wu Wei came back to his senses and felt the wonderful touch from his elbow, which made him feel extremely itchy.

This little woman is becoming more and more attractive.

Xiao Hui, who was full of food, followed behind the two of them without knowing what was going on.

When he got to the door, he was kicked back by Yang Qiaoqiao.

Xiao Hui whined several times with a pale face, as if he had been hurt a lot.

But all he could hear was the door slamming shut and then locked.

After locking the door, Wu Wei and Yang Qiaoqiao walked to Mrs. Zhao's door next door.

Although it had been just half a year since he moved here, Wu Wei still visited the lonely old lady's door for the first time.

But fortunately, Yang Qiaoqiao is familiar with the road.

Seeing that the courtyard door was ajar, he opened it directly and walked in.

The courtyard is not big, but it is brightly lit.

It seemed that Mrs. Zhao had turned on all the door lights, porch lights, and incandescent lights in the main room in advance.

In addition, like Wu Wei, she specially changed into a set of extraordinarily plain clothes.

Wu Wei suddenly felt that there was an unspoken understanding flowing between him and the old lady.

At the same time, Mrs. Zhao also saw Wu Wei's clean and tidy appearance.

It was very different from the gray-headed face that I usually saw through the crack in the door.

For the first time, Mrs. Zhao discovered that this mud-legged guy from the countryside actually had a majestic side.

The key is that he raised Yang Qiaoqiao here without any name or status.

When he saw himself, he was not sneaky or shady at all.

On the contrary, it is open and honest.

No wonder this girl Qiao Qiao is so devoted to him.

I would rather be in the whirlpool than leave half a step away.

Now for Qiaoqiao's future, we can only start with her, a little man.

"Hello, Grandma Zhao, I'm Wu Wei."

Mrs. Zhao nodded: "You are very good, Xiao Wu."

Then he ordered Yang Qiaoqiao: "Give us a glass of water, and you can go into the house and look at the account book."

Then while Yang Qiaoqiao was pouring water, Mrs. Zhao pointed to the stone table on the east side of the courtyard and said, "Xiao Wu, if it's convenient, we can talk in the courtyard."

Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, did he mean to open the skylight and speak openly?

So he said happily: "I can do it."

On the night after the beginning of winter, there is a slight cold smell in the small courtyard.

But Wu Weike did as he pleased, and he didn't feel at ease.

It wasn't until Yang Qiaoqiao brought two cups of tea with the aroma of jasmine flowers, and glanced at Wu Wei with nostalgia, that she returned to the west wing and closed the door to Mrs. Zhao's hum.

Hearing Yang Qiaoqiao enter the house, Mrs. Zhao got straight to the point.

"Xiao Wu, do you plan to keep Qiaoqiao doing a small job?"

Wu Wei laughed and said, "What are you talking about, old lady? Qiaoqiao has been studying accounting with you for so long, and she has been doing small jobs all the time. How unqualified is she? I really want her to be my general ledger accountant, but she is not happy."

Suddenly, Mrs. Zhao looked down on this and said: "At best, you are just a contractor now. How many accounts can you have that you need a talented girl like Lao Qiaoqiao to do for you?"

"In the end, you just tied her to your side!"

This is a bit heartbreaking.

Wu Wei put away his smile and said, "Old lady, I'm not that narrow-minded."

"I asked Qiaoqiao to be the general ledger accountant because I can only do this with all my efforts, not because I have any reservations."

"One day in the future, when I have the ability to open the company to other places, I will definitely transfer Qiaoqiao there as soon as possible so that she can leave this sad place and start a new life again."

Mrs. Zhao was overjoyed when she heard this and was secretly satisfied.

Although he was satisfied, he couldn't help but feel a sudden feeling in his heart.

Although this kid came here in a hurry, she always felt that everything was going too smoothly.

But there was no time to think about it.

Mrs. Zhao then continued: "Okay, now I have a relationship in Shanghai, and I plan to arrange for Qiaoqiao to go there. You won't object, right?"

Wu Wei's objection at this time would be like a slap in the face.

But he didn't agree immediately.

Because he also realized that if he agreed too quickly and the old lady noticed it, would it be counterproductive?

So Wu Wei remained silent.

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Zhao said earnestly and sincerely: "Qiaoqiao and I hit it off right away."

"After hearing about her life experience, I feel particularly sorry for her."

"I have no children in my life. During this period of time, having her by my side has made up for a lot of my regrets."

"In the end, I am more reluctant to send her away than you are."

"But she is a child who is talented in accounting and is making rapid progress."

"I also thought about sending her to a local night university for further study, but the local level is only like that."

"Even if she reads it, it may not be of much help."

"It's better to go to Shanghai and study systematically."

"Firstly, leave this sad place and say goodbye to the past; secondly, in a wider world, her future will have more possibilities."

Listening to Mrs. Zhao talking so much.

Wu Wei nodded slowly.

Among his options, he could either send Qiaoqiao to the provincial capital or send her to Shanghai.

Now Mrs. Zhao has achieved it in one step.

Moreover, the issue of selling treasury bonds will take at least a year and a half.

Wu Wei also needs someone in Shanghai to report the market and help him get first-hand information.

Going further, in time.

It is not impossible for him to take his construction team to Shanghai to set up a company.

After all, it is not a good thing to always stay in a small county and eat from the same pig trough with the people at the construction station.

So sending Qiaoqiao to Shanghai is not the end.

But a new beginning.

After coming to his senses, Wu Wei finally expressed his position: "You are right, old lady."

"In this case, let's make a deal?"

"All up to you."

After Wu Wei finished speaking, he took out a cigarette and lit it silently.

It was not until he exhaled the first puff of smoke that he explained to Old Lady Zhao: "I'm sorry, I'm addicted to cigarettes."

Through the lingering smoke, Old Lady Zhao noticed the transformation of this young man.

It is true that she was deceived by him, but it is also true that he couldn't bear to part with Qiaoqiao.

He can maintain restraint between emotion and reason, and his future prospects are probably limitless.

At the same time

Yang Qiaoqiao, who had seen all this through the window of the west wing, had already burst into tears.

So much so that when she finished reading the account book and returned to her own courtyard, she was still distracted.

After a moment, she pushed away Xiao Hui, who was wrapped around her legs, and locked the door.

She strode straight to the east wing of the main hall, opened the door, and saw that there was no one!

In addition to being stunned, someone suddenly grabbed her from behind and grabbed her waist.

"Let me see what's hidden in your arms!"

Yang Qiaoqiao moaned, hugged Wu Wei tightly, and never let go.