Chapter 67: Tong Wenjie's harassment call

Zhu Yun was shy,

but at the same time,

Zhu Yun was also bold.

Although not as blatant as Qu Xiaoxiao,

but,

Zhu Yun was brave enough to try new things.

At this moment,

at Zhu Yun's whispered request,

Qin Feng held the pointer made of green bamboo,

and just like a teacher from before, educated the disobedient Zhu Yun one hit after another.

And at this time, Zhu Yun,

although her eyes were already slightly red and tears were swirling in her eye sockets,

still bit her lip,

looking back at Qin Feng stubbornly,

refusing to lower her head and admit her mistake.

Therefore,

Qin Feng, acting as a teacher,

increased the intensity...

……

"Ding! Sowing successful, rewarded with 60% of the shares of Star Ocean Group."

Hmm?

It was actually the group where Tong Wenjie worked.

Listening to the system notification sound ringing in his mind,

looking at Zhu Yun, whose face was exceptionally rosy but still refused to admit her mistake,

Qin Feng smiled slightly,

raised his arm,

and then swung the pointer in his hand, letting it fall heavily.

"Pia!"

Zhu Yun shuddered suddenly,

a tear welled up and fell.

Turning her head to look at Qin Feng,

Zhu Yun said in a low voice with some grievance and resentment: "Teacher Qin Feng, I know I was wrong..."

……

Although they had received Qin Feng's reply early in the morning,

Song Qian and Tong Wenjie were still unhappy.

After finally getting through the noon,

Tong Wenjie found an excuse to go out for fieldwork,

and then drove to the Yongli Gym again.

At this time,

Song Qian was also listless.

Even though Coach Xiaomeng had reminded her several times,

Song Qian still did many movements wrong.

Then,

Song Qian found an excuse that she was feeling unwell,

took a casual shower in the shower room,

and then sat in the coffee shop,

ordered an iced Americano,

and stared blankly at her phone.

Before long,

Tong Wenjie walked out of the yoga room and came to the coffee shop,

and then,

sat directly opposite Song Qian.

Just by looking at Song Qian twice,

Tong Wenjie knew

that at this moment, Song Qian must be the same as her, feeling upset and even a bit panicked because of Qin Feng.

Fang Yuan and Qiao Weidong were classmates and also long-time friends,

and Song Qian and Tong Wenjie naturally became best friends for over ten years.

These ten-plus years of getting along,

allowed the two to not need verbal communication; just one look was enough to understand what the other meant.

Seeing Song Qian staring blankly at her phone,

not even greeting her when she saw her,

and,

the iced Americano in front of her had already turned room temperature,

Tong Wenjie sighed softly and then asked: "Qianqian, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing."

Song Qian shook her head,

looked at Tong Wenjie,

and then said leisurely: "Sometimes, life is actually quite meaningless. Wenjie, why do you think we have to live so tiredly?"

"We brought it on ourselves."

Tong Wenjie laughed: "Before I married Fang Yuan, several people pursued me. Some were rich, some were officials, but at that time I was really blinded and just wanted to marry Fang Yuan wholeheartedly."

"After getting married to Fang Yuan, I started worrying about work, worrying about buying a house, worrying about all kinds of things, and we didn't even go out for a honeymoon."

"And, we didn't consider when to have children at all at the time, and just had Fang Yifan in a muddle."

"After having a child, it was even more chaotic—mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts, husband and wife conflicts—anyway, we would quarrel a few times every few days."

"However, it's better now. The divorce agreement between me and Fang Yuan has already been submitted."

"From that day on, I felt suddenly much more relaxed, and I had goals and ideas, and..."

Tong Wenjie suddenly leaned against Song Qian,

and then whispered: "And, I also had the idea of wanting to try more new things..."

"New things?"

Song Qian's face turned red, and she looked at Tong Wenjie somewhat uncomprehendingly.

Tong Wenjie nodded with a smile: "Yeah, actually Fang Yuan didn't guess wrong; that green dress was something I bought on purpose."

"Originally I wanted to wear it to try out my charm, but I haven't had any opportunities these past few days."

"Qianqian, actually, to be honest, in every aspect, you are better than me, but the only bad thing is that you are actually much more conservative than me."

"Qianqian, you have been divorced for so many years, don't restrain yourself anymore. You should completely let yourself go, boldly develop yourself, and let yourself become someone else..."

"Completely let myself go?"

Song Qian repeated this sentence to herself and suddenly thought of the butterfly toy Qin Feng gave her.

A touch of shyness immediately climbed onto her cheeks,

but deep in her heart, an extreme desire emerged.

"Yes, Qianqian, we are human, we have our own pursuits, our own hobbies, this is very normal."

"Although I am talking about you now, I am actually also telling myself that we only live this one life. Why don't we completely let go and live happily?"

"Live happily? Completely let go..."

Constantly repeating Tong Wenjie's words,

Song Qian's eyes gradually brightened,

and Qin Feng's face clearly emerged in her mind.

After two minutes,

Song Qian nodded lightly, seemingly having made up her mind,

and then directly pulled Tong Wenjie up: "Wenjie, let's go, accompany me to buy clothes. I want to try a 'stepmother skirt'~~~"

"Yo~~?"

Tong Wenjie teased with a smile: "You mention a 'stepmother skirt' as soon as you open your mouth. Are you looking for a stepfather for Yingzi?"

"Go away~!"

Song Qian blushed and reached out to push Tong Wenjie.

Tong Wenjie took Song Qian's hand and walked out of the Yongli Gym together.

Just after the two left,

right after,

Fang Yuan and Qiao Weidong, who were disguised,

immediately came to the coffee table where Song Qian and Tong Wenjie had sat.

While vigilantly looking at their surroundings,

they exchanged the information they had obtained in low voices.

"Weidong, Song Qian was quite well-behaved today. She got up in the morning to cook for Yingzi and sent Yingzi to school, and then came to the Yongli Gym."

"However, Song Qian seemed to have something on her mind. Xiaomeng reminded her several times to no avail, and then Song Qian sat here alone, and then Tong Wenjie came."

Fang Yuan reported Song Qian's whereabouts to Qiao Weidong concisely,

and then looked at Qiao Weidong.

Qiao Weidong then also followed up: "Your wife is about the same."

"She got up in the morning and drove to send Yifan to school. When she was at the school gate, she met Song Qian, and the two talked for a few words through the car window, and then your wife drove to work."

"I disguised myself as a plumber and went into their company to observe twice. Tong Wenjie has been working the whole time."

"But to be honest, Fang Yuan, Wenjie is actually quite miserable."

"When I went in for a secret visit, I could see Wenjie being bullied by a young girl. That girl held a folder and slapped it on Wenjie's desk with a 'pa' sound."

"I was so angry at this action at the time, but Wenjie didn't say a word."

"To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that Wenjie had been having such a hard time."

"That girl looks more than a round younger than Wenjie, and she actually dares to shit and piss on Wenjie's head. Sigh..."

"Ah?"

Qiao Weidong's words made Fang Yuan somewhat surprised.

Although in the past,

Tong Wenjie had indeed complained to him about some things at the company,

but Tong Wenjie had never mentioned being bullied and suffering grievances.

For some reason,

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a bit more heartache for Tong Wenjie.

So Fang Yuan slapped the table, stood up and said: "Damn it, she's gone too far, daring to bully my wife. I'm going to settle the score with her now."

"Wait a minute, Fang Yuan."

Qiao Weidong immediately reached out to pull Fang Yuan: "Wenjie is no longer your wife now."

"Besides, if you go to make a scene now, not only will you not be able to help Wenjie, but you will even make Wenjie's situation more difficult. Forget it, let's not add more trouble."

Qiao Weidong's words left Fang Yuan speechless.

Sighing gloomily,

Fang Yuan picked up the coffee Tong Wenjie had left behind and drank it in one gulp,

and then said depressedly: "Why didn't Wenjie tell me about these things before?"

"Forget it, you only know how to care about your wife after you're divorced."

Qiao Weidong rolled his eyes,

and then changed the subject: "Alright, let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about what they two just did."

"Fang Yuan, did you hear the content of their conversation just now? I only heard a little bit, something about living happily, something about finding a stepfather for Yingzi..."

"Is that for real?"

Fang Yuan, hearing this, looked at Qiao Weidong with a surprised expression: "I was too far away just now and didn't hear anything. Did Song Qian really say that?"

"Hey, this wasn't said by Song Qian, it was said by your wife Tong Wenjie."

Qiao Weidong rolled his eyes again,

and then said: "Although I've been divorced from Song Qian for so many years, I still feel very uncomfortable hearing that she wants to find a stepfather for Yingzi."

"Fang Yuan, if Song Qian is really in contact with other men now, you must help me. We must ruin this matter."

"Don't worry, it's my duty, I'm duty-bound!"

Fang Yuan patted his chest,

and then looked at Qiao Weidong: "Then what about Tong Wenjie? If I find evidence of Tong Wenjie's extramarital affair..."

"Buddy will help you! Whatever you say, we'll do!"