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In the end, Chu Lihua hadn't warmed up the chair yet. Qing Yunfei responded even more shamelessly.
Chu Lihua sat in her seat thinking about how to recover so that Qing Yunfei would bow down.
At this time, her phone ringing interrupted all this.
It's a customer, and I came to the company once before, but no negotiation was made.
——"Xiao Chu, the one posted by your circle of friends"
The next day will be Chu Lihua's busy day.
After Qing Yunfei sent the message, he was also confused.
What's wrong with me?
However, thinking about the tea party that Chu Lihua took herself to, what Wang Jiyuan and the others said was really touching.
In fact, the tourism industry has already passed the time to vigorously develop offline, and store business is not as suitable as online.
Wang Jiyuan and the others don't know whether they want to build a new tourism and cultural city or just want to make it offline.
It is really good to set up another mountain, because you can earn more.
I know the price of the company's line. I am also very familiar with the people in the planning department.
If, just come out and do it alone, these are not problems. The problem is that a large number of clients are required. A large number of customers requires a large number of employees to attract. The cost of staff and office space is a big expense.
Moreover, the effect may not be visible at the beginning.
If you want to build a new tourism and cultural city, then your own role should not be too big, right?
As long as there is money, what kind of employees can't be found? What do Wang Jiyuan and the others mean?
Qing Yunfei who was at home fell into deep thought.
?Because there are customers who are automatically delivered to the door today, Chu Lihua is in a particularly good mood when she gets off work.
Today, Zhang Weier has something to do after get off work today, so there is no training.
A group of people walked to the subway station together early.
Lin Hailong who was walking aside suddenly answered the phone, and then walked forward quickly.
Chu Lihua didn't think much about it.
It's just that, from the intermittent chat between him and the other end of the phone, he accidentally heard something related to himself.
In words, Lin Hailong seems to be really interested in himself. However, he was somewhat concerned about her height.
I'll go, where is this?
What a stinking problem!
Chu Lihua walked past him.
Unexpectedly, very strangely, Lin Hailong actually hung up the phone and followed up.
Then ask her to have dinner with her.
Sitting in the bridge rice noodle shop, Chu Lihua's face was still stinky.
——"Lihua, I found that many people seem to like to tell you their stories. Today, I also want to tell you my story."
Lin Hailong's tone was very strange.
——"How do you know that people like to tell me stories?"
Chu Lihua asked back.
——"Actually, I came to Beijing because of a broken relationship."
Lin Hailong did not answer Chu Lihua's question, but spoke on his own.
However, his voice was very small. Maybe it's because you don't want others to hear it.
——"Let's go out for a walk together after eating, let's talk about it then. I think that should be a long story, right?"
The sensitive Chu Lihua suggested it herself——
"good."
Half an hour later, Chu Lihua and Lin Hailong walked on the road of Wuwu College, heading towards Xinjian Village.
——"Lihua, is it true that children from single-parent families cannot be good romantic partners?"
Lin Hailong, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
After considering the sentence, Chu Lihua opened her mouth to speak.
——"Your ex-girlfriend grew up in a single-parent family? In fact, I personally don't think there should be such prejudice. If you really love her, you should understand that this is not something she can choose at all.
On the contrary, in this case, it should be that you understand her better and be more considerate to her. after all. It was not easy for her when she was a child. "
——"Actually, I am the child who grew up in a single-parent family."
Lin Hailong only spit out such a sentence after Chu Lihua finished speaking. After a long pause, he finally started his story.
——"When I was young, I heard people say that a family with divorced parents is called a single-parent family.
There will be 2 children in single-parent familiesMy father and two mothers will also have double living expenses every month.
?I don’t know why, but I secretly look forward to it, looking forward to buying more snacks, having more new clothes, and looking forward to what kind of experience new parents will have.
Anyway, to me, children from single-parent families at that time were extremely cool.
Finally, in the summer of the third year of junior high school, because of their sentence "feelings are always just a matter of two people", my cool dream came true.
Many years have passed, and when I come back to chew on the phrase "feelings are always just a matter between two people", I think this is a bunch of shit.
Relationships are never about two people, it is about two families, or even more people's lives.
Especially children.
In this scolding, lack of care, unsound mind, and darkness are the labels that society puts on children from single-parent families.
We are hard to get rid of.
Materially, there is no way to compete with the children of the original family, and we are not so cheerful, which is also the conclusion given to us by the world.
We can't change it. "
Lin Hailong's theory when he was a child was simplyfresh and refined.
Chu Lihua felt that, in fact, the world's prejudice against children raised in single-parent families should be due to their personalities.
Just, how should I say this so as not to hurt Lin Hailong?
——"My impression of my dad is already very vague. The last time I saw him was two years ago. My grandma was seriously ill and was hospitalized. My second aunt asked me to go to the hospital to see her, and then I met my dad.
The feeling at the beginning, I don’t know what to say, familiar and strange, and there is a trace of resentment, yes, resentment.
When I was young, my dad was very kind to me. He bought me delicious food when I went home, took me to buy stationery before school started, and taught me to recite Tang poems while lying on the mat together.
Probably by the time I was in elementary school, everything was different. My dad didn't come home very often, and then my mom had to make me call him for money.
In fact, I still don't know what happened that year. Many things were pieced together from the chats of adults.
Perhaps because I lived with my mother, my heart would have been more toward my mother.
However, a man whose house was bought by his wife, who is usually deceived and cheated, would go drinking and gambling with a group of cronies at every turn, and none of them might be able to get home a few hundred dollars.
Later, it got worse, because I spent several years in prison for reselling cultural relics, and never thought about how my mother would support the children without any financial resources. I don't believe that he is right.
It stands to reason that growing up in this environment, I would be more understanding and considerate of women. Obviously a better choice?
How did you become a child who grew up in a single-parent family that everyone talked about?
I will definitely not do things like my father!
This kind of thing is not inherited at all, okay? "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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