After being dumped by his son and his father

The meeting, which was supposed to last for an hour, ended hastily after 10 minutes. The speed was so fast that the people below were caught off guard. When the secretary announced the end of the meeting, everyone looked at you, me, and you, and only saw the side. The same confused face.

Chen Huan, who was already on tenterhooks, was even more at a loss after this cloudy meeting. He carefully read the meeting minutes recorded by his assistant, but he still didn't understand what Chairman Wei wanted to express when he presided over this meeting. What.

Chen Huan kept thinking about it on the way back to the office. He only remembered that almost the whole meeting was covered by the secretary of the board of directors, and that Wei Dong sat beside him and said a few words from time to time, while he was looking at his watch impatiently at other times. .

After much deliberation, Chen Huan decided to call Wen Ziheng to talk about it.

Returning to the office in a hurry, Chen Huan took out his mobile phone and before he could dial the number, he saw a tall figure sitting on the sofa out of the corner of his eye. Chen Huan turned his head to look, and was so scared that the phone almost flew out of his hand.

"Wei, Director Wei?"

"When did Manager Wen ask for leave?" Wei Qing spoke in a low voice and at a very gentle pace, but the low pressure between the lines made Chen Huan breathless.

Chen Huan took two steps back subconsciously, until his back was against the glass door, and he answered honestly: "Just this morning."

Wei Qing moved his lips with a half-smile. Before he came here, he went through Wen Ziheng's work records and attendance records several times. Wen Ziheng is a standard workaholic. go to work on time.

He didn't ask for leave early, he didn't ask for leave later, but he asked for leave after staying at Qi Chengche's house for one night.

You are really good, Wen Ziheng.

The light and ironic smile on Wei Qing's face was reflected in Chen Huan's eyes, and he felt extremely horrified. He felt his scalp tingle when he saw it, and it was the first time in his life that he knew that a handsome guy could show such a penetrating smile.

Sensing that Wei Dong might have misunderstood something, Chen Huan hurriedly explained: "Wei Dong, in fact, Manager Wen has something to deal with and has to ask for leave. Maybe you have also heard about the situation in his family. He is a single father with a child. Easy, you have to do everything yourself, big and small.”

Hearing this, Wei Qing was taken aback, then said coldly, "Do you know the reason why he asked for leave?"

Chen Huan scratched his hair in embarrassment, struggled for a while and said: "It seems that something happened to the son of Manager Wen in the kindergarten. He came to the office in the morning and left after receiving a call from the kindergarten teacher. I have greeted you from the personnel department, and the leave note will be added later."

After finishing speaking, even Chen Huan himself felt that this reason was a bit forced.

No matter what the reason is, it is always wrong to leave the post without notifying the personnel in advance, not to mention that now their boss is Wei Qing, who is called Yan Luo Wang with a stern face, and he is full of hostility. The reason why Wen Ziheng asked for leave...

At this moment, Chen Huan strongly felt that Brother Heng was going to die.

"It turned out to be like this—" Wei Qing's gentle voice suddenly sounded, and the depression that had accumulated on his face just now was wiped away. He smiled lightly, stepped forward and patted Chen Huan on the shoulder and said, "Remember to let me know afterward." He made up the leave slip, worked hard, and handed over the marketing plan to me within a week."

Chen Huan was confused: "Huh?"

Wei Qing didn't say anything, and left Chen Huan's office with a relaxed expression.

When Wen Ziheng received Chen Huan's call, it was already 12:30 noon. He took Wen Xi to eat at a Chinese restaurant near the kindergarten. Sitting in the box, they could clearly hear the voices of people outside.

There were a lot of dishes on the table, but the chopsticks were not touched.

"I see. Let's talk about it when I go back. There's still something to do now." Wen Ziheng's voice was neither salty nor weak, and he couldn't hear any emotion as usual, but his face was pale and his brows were always slightly frowned.

As soon as I hung up the phone, an older lady sitting opposite spoke first: "Mr. Wen, have you thought about how to deal with this matter?"

Wen Ziheng looked up at the head of the kindergarten, and heard her say it as a matter of course: "The parents of those two children have already found the kindergarten, whether it is you or our kindergarten, we must give them an explanation in terms of affection and reason. "

Hearing this, Wen Ziheng only felt amused. He turned his head to look at Wen Xi who was sitting beside him, and saw the little guy lowered his head and stared at his dangling legs silently. He was as usual It's quiet, not at all like a child who would use violence for no reason.

"Everything must be based on evidence. Without monitoring, it would be too arbitrary for the principal to conclude that my son did it based on the dictation of the two children." Wen Ziheng said calmly, "And You also mentioned that they had bruises all over their bodies, but my son didn't have any scrapes on his body, and I don't think my son can single-handedly take them down without hurting himself."

The head of the garden had deep eyes, and there was some surprise in his eyes. She was used to Wen Ziheng's gentle and polite side before, so she preconceived that this man was gentle and weak and easy to talk, but she didn't expect that he opened his mouth so eloquently.

"But this can't be your reason to exonerate Wenxi. At that time, all the other children saw it. Apart from Xie Yu and Cao Wen, the only children who came out of the woods were Wenxi."

"Based on the few words of some children, the head of the kindergarten even omitted the investigation and just labeled it. I'm afraid it's..."

"Mr. Wen!" The furious headmaster slapped the dining table, she opened her eyes wide, with a natural air of calm and prestige, "Mr. Wen, we invite you to discuss a solution, not come Listen to your sophistry!"

Wen Xi was suddenly startled by the director's suddenly raised voice, and just about to raise his head, he was suddenly embraced by a pair of familiar hands, and was immediately led into a warm embrace.

Although Wen Xi didn't have much expression on his face, his body trembled from fright, and he buried his head in Wen Ziheng's chest like a little camel.

The teacher next to him couldn't bear it, and after a few words of persuasion, he was blocked back by the principal with a gun and a stick.

The director's intentions were very obvious, and Wen Ziheng didn't give Wen Ziheng any room to refuse: "Before you came this morning, I had already communicated with the parents of the children. Let's reconcile in private. You will pay the medical expenses of the two children." And mental damage fees have been paid, and this matter is regarded as a turning point."

The answer to the principal was deathly silence.

"Mr. Wen?" The principal frowned, feeling a little impatient.

"I don't agree." Wen Ziheng got up slowly holding Wen Xi, and gently comforted the little guy's back with one hand.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly. His dark eyes were beating with restrained anger. He lowered his voice and said, "Then how much will the mental damage fee be? Hundreds of millions or tens of millions?"

The head of the director who was caught by the sharp point of view suddenly froze, and was about to refute, Wen Ziheng sighed and said: "Director, as an adult, you should understand how serious the two words of framing and slander are. If you find out in the end The person who beat those two children was not Xiaoxi, so will you compensate us for mental damage?"

The headmaster smiled angrily: "Are you threatening me?"

"It's just doubt." Wen Ziheng kept smiling, the smile on his face didn't spread to his eyes at all, "I don't agree with the reconciliation, and I won't admit that my son is the perpetrator without monitoring and evidence

, You call the police, I will cooperate with all police investigations. "

After finishing the words, Wen Ziheng turned around and left with Wen Xi in his arms.

He has been in society for many years, so he will not be so stupid that he can't even see this kind of trick. He knows what the principal and those parents are planning.

These people simply couldn't catch the child who was really violent, and wanted to kill Wen Ziheng as if he had been taken advantage of. It was precisely because there was no evidence that they tried their best to deal with him, otherwise they would have seen him at the police station.

Before closing the door of the box, there was an angry cursing voice from the director behind him: "I have worked in this position for seven or eight years, what kind of monsters and ghosts have I never seen? This is the first time I have encountered such a brazen and unqualified parent. Is this how you set an example for your children? If this continues, Wenxi will either be a robber or a thief when he grows up!"

"boom--"

Pushing the door hard, the piercing female voice was immediately isolated in the box.

The sky outside was overcast, with dense dark clouds interlacing in layers in the sky, and it seemed that it would rain at any time.

At this moment, Wen Ziheng's complexion was not much better than this gloomy sky. He walked to the car parked in front of the kindergarten as fast as he could, and put Wenxi on the back seat. The little guy immediately sat up and kicked off his shoes. The little body curled up in a ball on the seat, looking extremely pitiful.

Wen Ziheng sat in the driver's seat, looked at Wen Xi's black head buried between his arms from the rearview mirror, thought for a long time, and said in a light tone as much as possible: "Xiaoxi, you can tell Dad what happened in the kindergarten today. What's the matter?"

Wen Xi didn't speak, didn't raise his head, and didn't move at all, as if he had been frozen.

It may be that Wen Ziheng has long been used to this kind of scene, being ignored by his son, he remained calm, and talked to Wen Xi as if talking to himself for a while before heading home by car.

After this kind of thing happened, Wen Ziheng no longer intends to let Wenxi continue to study in that kindergarten, but now he is a little confused - how to arrange Wenxi's life next?

There is no way to find a suitable kindergarten in the short term, and it is impossible to leave Wenxi at home alone...

Do you have to take him with you to work every day?