Chapter 280: I’m talking about being a teenager
Chapter 280: I’m talking about being a teenager
Speaking of Min Jingyi, Wang Manning's eyes were full of disdain.
"She went around defrauding money with her classmates and was arrested. My dad divorced Niu Fangshu because he said he couldn't let this sister who was in prison influence Wang Boyui."
"Tsk tsk, if my dad gets married again, it will be his third marriage. I wonder if he can handle a more complicated family relationship."
Wen Xin was so upset after hearing this.
This little cotton jacket is leaking air everywhere.
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Youzhi Education has a rapid development momentum and a solid foundation.
Wang Manning has very high requirements for the teaching staff, even including part-time college students in after-school care programs, and the interviews and assessments are also very strict.
Despite being so busy, she still studied for a master's degree at the Faculty of Education of Kyoto University.
This was her choice after careful consideration. Compared with a PhD in history, the Master of Education program was more helpful to her career and also interested her more.
Taking advantage of the final exams, when Youzhi Education had some free time, Wang Manning returned to Haicheng.
The three of them reunited again.
Wang Manning gave the two bank cards to Wang Liheng and Xiao Yu respectively.
"Dad, Mom, there are three hundred thousand in your cards. Two hundred thousand is the sponsorship fee you gave me at that time, and one hundred thousand is my gift to you."
Wang Liheng pushed the card back.
"Manning, this money is for you. I don't want it. You keep it. You need money everywhere in your business."
"Okay, Dad, you keep it. If you hadn't paved the way for me, my career wouldn't have been so successful. I have a good income now, and I can finally honor you. I'm very proud of it."
Xiao Yu picked up the bank card:
"Okay, put it away. This is also a token of my daughter's love. Manning, I will save all this money for you. When I am dead, I will leave everything I have to my daughter."
Wang Liheng felt a pang in his heart, but he also obediently put it away.
"Okay, Manning, I'll save some for you too."
Xiao Yu filled Wang Liheng's glass with wine and told him earnestly:
"Old Wang, you better save up some money. It's better to open a separate account for Manning. Otherwise, if your third marriage wife turns out to be a powerful one, it's hard to say whether Manning's money will be there."
Wang Liheng looked a little embarrassed:
"Xiao Yu, that's enough. You've seen my jokes for a while now. You don't have to tease me every time."
Wang Liheng felt that he was quite despicable.
Whenever they met, Xiao Yu would tease him in various ways, but he was still looking forward to the reunion of the three of them, and he felt the pain but also enjoyed it.
Xiao Yu laughed:
"I'm not playing tricks on you. I'm just telling you the truth. Didn't the retired Vice President Zhang of your group just find a little wife and take all his savings into his hands?"
Wang Manning asked curiously, "Is that Uncle Zhang? Didn't he pass away last year?"
Xiao Yu glanced at Wang Liheng and nodded in response:
"Yes, she didn't live past 70. My little wife is only 45 this year. We have been married for five years. She holds the financial power of the family. Your uncle Zhang obeys her in everything."
Wang Manning suddenly became curious:
"Mom, tell me in detail. I have a senior schoolmate who works at the national TV station. Her show "Marriage Matters" is very popular right now, and she's been looking for material everywhere lately."
Xiao Yu's eyes lit up:
"I watched that program. It was very good. The comments by the experts were very inspiring. Let me tell you about it in detail."
"That little wife graduated from the School of Political Science and Law in Haicheng. Less than a year after she started working, she was kept by a boss from Xiangcheng and soon followed him to Xiangcheng."
"I came back from Xiangcheng five years ago to settle down. I heard that my boss had abandoned me a long time ago, and I moved around with many people. Then, within two months of returning to Haicheng, I managed to marry Lao Zhang, who had just lost his wife."
Wang Manning couldn't help but interrupt:
"Wow, Uncle Zhang is definitely taking over. When you are old and ugly, you can find someone who is honest and rich to marry."
Xiao Yu was amused by her and laughed out loud.
"Who says it's not true? People spread even worse stories, and even used rhymes. They said... Nuzhi girl changed her mind and married Mr. Zhang."
Wang Manning was puzzled: "Uncle Zhang is a capable and smart man, how could he be so confused?"
Xiao Yu sighed: "Who says it's not true? Maybe I feel like I have a second spring and have met my true love. I am just an old man with a youthful vigor."
"Pfft..." Wang Manning burst into laughter.
"True love? How can a man in his sixties think that he is the true love of a young woman who has seen countless men?"
"What else does he think his young wife loves him for besides money? Is it his deteriorating body functions or his increasingly strong old age smell?"
Xiao Yu was amused by Wang Manning's words, and Wang Manning continued to gossip:
"Mom, do you think this little wife can stand the loneliness of taking care of an old man?"
Xiao Yu shook his head:
"I don't know if I can bear it, but just after Mr. Zhang passed the seventh day of his death, a strong middle-aged man moved into his big house. It is said that he is an old classmate of my young wife."
Wang Manning said with a tut-tut sound: "Uncle Zhang must be cuckolded. Tut-tut, it makes me sick to my heart just thinking about it."
"Yes, this little wife is very resourceful and her methods of transferring property are very sophisticated. When Mr. Zhang died, his children didn't get much money, and the bulk of it went into the little wife's pocket."
Wang Manning blinked in confusion:
"That's not right. Aren't those children of Uncle Zhang quite capable? Are we just going to let her deal with them like that?"
"No matter how powerful it is, it can't be more powerful than Lao Zhang's will. It's notarized and flawless. Everyone says Lao Zhang was bewitched."
Wang Manning was deeply moved when she heard this. Thinking about the old man who looked smart and capable, she felt a little sad.
"Uncle Zhang is so pitiful. If he hadn't been cremated, he would have been so angry that he would have opened the coffin and went to settle the score with his little wife."
He then looked at Wang Liheng, who had remained silent, his eyes full of worry.
"Dad, I think the feng shui of your group may not be very good. Look at what Uncle Zhang is like, and you have also been tricked by Niu Fangshu. I heard that Uncle Fang and his wife have an unfriendly relationship and have been separated for many years."
Wang Liheng's face turned green:
"Okay, you two should stop talking about other people's affairs. Manning, tell me what you plan to do with your life in the future."
"I don't have any plans. Dad, I don't even consider relationships right now. Or rather, I have no interest in men, nor do I have any confidence in them."
"I can live well on my own, why should I be tied to a man? If I meet a scumbag, I will still be angry. It's not worth it."
Wang Liheng once again fell into a heart-wrenching depression.
You can't talk about marriage and family when you're with these two women. If you do, you'll be asking for trouble.
Xiao Yu looked at Wang Manning and shook his head to express his disapproval.
"Manning, you are throwing the baby out with the bathwater. Good marriages are not uncommon. There are many around you."
"Grandpa and grandma, your grandparents, your uncle and aunt, and your aunt and uncle, all have a long-lasting and deep relationship with each other."
Wang Manning lowered her eyes and quietly turned the cup in her hand.
Her words were half true and half false, and her main purpose was to cause trouble for Wang Liheng.
Her feelings towards this father never change.
Knowing that he cares about me and takes good care of me, I feel warm in my heart, but I also hate the heart-wrenching hurt he has brought me.
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