A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 415 Qiao Weidong's Thunder

Outside the police station, Jiao Tong Wenjie was still trying to persuade Song Qian, "Don't be angry yet. There might be some misunderstanding."

"What kind of misunderstanding could there be? I'm still confused as to why Qiao Weidong is so active all of a sudden. One moment he wants to throw me a birthday party, the next he wants to go work at the pet store. It turns out someone is behind all this."

Song Qian said angrily. Originally, what Qiao Weidong did made her feel a little touched, but now she just felt that she was stupid and pitiful, being played around by Qiao Weidong, like a clown.

"Tong Wenjie, I'm telling you, I won't pursue this matter, but from now on you have to make sure Fang Yuan and Qiao Weidong draw a clear line between them. They're both fathers of two children, so why haven't they done anything right?"

"Don't worry, if he gets involved with Old Joe again, I'll break his legs."

Tong Wenjie said viciously, looking inside with murderous eyes. All her attention had been on Lin Lei'er recently, and she hadn't paid any attention to Fang Yuan's movements.

She only knew that he was busy in the pet shop every day, but she didn't expect that he would cause such a big trouble for her without any notice.

Tong Wenjie shook her neck and moved her wrists, ready to wait for the other party to come out and teach Fang Yuan a lesson, so that he would know who was the boss at home.

"However, Lao Qiao seems to be really trying to pursue you by doing all this. Why don't you consider it? You are only in your forties and still have a lot of good times ahead of you. You can't stay single forever."

"Oh, no matter who I'm with, I won't be with Qiao Weidong. I jumped into the fire pit once because I was blind. There's no way I can do it a second time."

Song Qian said with a grim face that remarrying Qiao Weidong was not an option for her at all. If it was for Qiao Yingzi, she might have compromised, but her daughter was now in college and would soon have her own career and love.

She had nothing to worry about, and had no reason to accept Qiao Weidong.

"That's true. You can find any man you want." Tong Wenjie nodded. With Song Qian's conditions, she could easily find a young wolf or a young puppy. There was really no need to go back and pull out Qiao Weidong, the wilted playboy.

"There are several older single men in our company. I'll try to match you up someday."

"No, please let me worry less. I only want to teach a few more classes of senior high school students and then retire completely. Students nowadays are too competitive. I, as a teacher, can't hold on any longer."

When Song Qian first went to Nengcheng Education, evening classes lasted until nine o'clock at most, which was basically the same time as the evening self-study time for senior high school students. Later, it became ten or eleven o'clock.

The remedial class schedule for the upcoming college entrance examination for senior high school students has been released, and it will be extended to midnight.

The extremely long study hours of high school students have caused the rent of nearby school district housing to continue to rise. Previously, renting was optional, and it was a choice for families with the means to save time for their children, but now it has become a complete necessity.

If students and parents don’t rent a house nearby, they won’t even have time to sleep.

The tutoring market is so crazy now that even Song Qian, a tutor, is a little confused. All major institutions are recruiting teachers. In the past week, she has received many calls from headhunters.

Oriental Group also plans to open a cram school nearby to compete with Nengcheng Education.

"Mom, where's my dad?"

While the two mothers were chatting, Qiao Yingzi got out of a taxi and ran over anxiously.

"Yingzi, why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come over?"

Song Qian supported her daughter and wiped the sweat from Qiao Yingzi's forehead.

"Oh, my dad has been arrested. Can I come and take a look?" Qiao Yingzi pushed Song Qian's hand away, stood on tiptoe and looked inside, trying to find Qiao Weidong.

"Yingzi, don't worry. Wait until the police finish criticizing and educating them, and then they will be released," said Tong Wenjie.

And I sighed in my heart that this daughter and son are indeed not the same species.

When Qiao Yingzi learned that her father had been arrested, she rushed over from school in a hurry.

When her husband Fang Yifan learned that Fang Yuan was arrested, he could only send out "666" messages in the family group, which almost made Tong Wenjie angry to death.

"We?" Qiao Yingzi asked doubtfully, "Isn't it just my dad?"

"And your father's military advisor and your Uncle Fang, the three of them planned to steal Xiao Qiao from our house. But Xiao Qiao hid in a vase on the balcony. They searched for a long time but couldn't find her. In the end, the police caught her right at home."

Song Qian said expressionlessly that it would be embarrassing to tell others that three men couldn't handle a cat.

"My dad is going to steal Xiao Qiao. What is he thinking?" Qiao Yingzi's face was full of disbelief.

Zhang Mingyang, who hurriedly drove over, was equally incredulous. He couldn't understand how Cheng Hao, who was a matchmaker for others, could get himself into the police station.

Today Zhang Mingyang had to have his teeth cleaned and wisdom teeth extracted. He was busy the whole afternoon. He finally took some time out and planned to go to the bar for a couple of drinks, but he was called over by a phone call.

Zhang Mingyang parked the car and hurried into the lobby. When he passed Song Qian and the others, he felt a little strange, thinking, "Aren't these Cheng Hao's clients? How could they be here?"

But he didn't ask too much. The most urgent thing now was to get Cheng Hao out first. Cheng Hao's old man was old, and it would not be worth it if he got angry and became ill after knowing the truth.

Not long after, Fang Yuan and Qiao Weidong came out with shame on their faces, like two little quails, with their heads lowered and not daring to speak.

It's so embarrassing.

As for Cheng Hao, he would have to wait a little longer. His crime was even more serious. Not only was he suspected of instigation, he also secretly made a door access remote control. If Song Qian had not pursued the matter, he would have had to stay in jail for a few days.

But even so, the necessary procedures were necessary, and Zhang Mingyang rushed over to bail out Cheng Hao.

Tong Wenjie didn't say anything, she went up and grabbed Fang Yuan's ear and dragged her husband away. She wanted to find a place where no one was around and give Fang Yuan a good beating.

As for Qiao Weidong, he adjusted his glasses awkwardly and said to his daughter, "Yingzi, Dad is fine. I was just joking with your mom."

Song Qian was now annoyed by him. She didn't bother talking to Qiao Weidong anymore. She supported her daughter's shoulders and said, "Yingzi, Mommy will take you to dinner and then send you back to school. We are still freshmen, and this is the time to lay the foundation. We should focus on studying and don't worry about other things."

Although Qiao Yingzi had a lot of questions to ask, Qiao Weidong had really gone too far this time, so she opened her mouth but ended up saying nothing and followed Song Qian away.

Qiao Weidong stretched out his hand to keep his daughter, but he hesitated and finally put his raised hand down. He felt cold inside, and even the June weather did not give him any warmth.

"Mom, my dad didn't do it on purpose."

"Don't mention him." Song Qian said coldly, then realized that she shouldn't say such things in front of her daughter, so she continued in a gentle tone, "You can eat whatever you want. Mom won't restrict you tonight. And what do you want to eat the night after tomorrow? Mom will prepare it for you in advance."

"I have an appointment with my classmates to go see Jinnian's movie the day after tomorrow night, so I won't be home for dinner."

"Classmate? Male or female?" Song Qian asked.

"Mom, why are you asking such nonsense?" Qiao Yingzi said shyly.

"When you have time, you can invite your classmates to our house. I can help you with the screening."

Qiao Yingzi shook off Song Qian's hand and said, "Mom, if you keep talking nonsense, then you can eat by yourself. I'm going back to school."