Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 683 Boss Huang

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Chen Xuewen knelt on the ground, hugged Tang Qing's legs and burst into tears.

I couldn't stop crying anymore.

Tang Qing hugged her son's head, opened her mouth and cried again: "Son, you missed me so much. They said you were dead, I thought... you were really dead, wuwuwu... I thought I could only see you after I died and went to the other side.

Wuuuuu… At least you’re not dead, at least you’re not dead.

Mom finally sees you."

The two cried for a long time. Tang Qing wiped the tears from Chen Xuewen's face and said, "Son, get up, get up quickly. How did you get back?" Tang Xuewen pointed at Ye Changqing and said, "I was held captive in the black mine. He was the one who found me.

If it weren't for him, I would have died in there."

Tang Qing thought about his attitude towards Ye Changqing just now, raised his hand and slapped himself in the face: "I'm sorry, you saved my son, and I still treated you like that.

I repay kindness with enmity.

I apologize to you. "

Ye Changqing was startled and reached out to stop him: "Don't be like this, it's just a misunderstanding."

Tang Qing didn't say anything, took a few steps back, and slowly knelt down.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing quickly reached out to pull her: "Auntie, don't do this, you are older than me, I can't bear it."

Tang Qing said apologetically: "No, you can bear it, don't pull me. Even if you pull me up, I will still kneel.

You saved my son, you are the benefactor of our entire family, I want to kowtow to you three times in a very formal manner."

After saying that, he pushed Ye Changqing away, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and lowered his head until it touched the ground before raising it up.

She kowtowed to Ye Changqing three times in a row.

Then he stood up and said: "I know that kowtowing is the least valuable thing, but this is the only way I can express my gratitude now.

When my son finds a job and makes some money, I will slowly repay you."

Ye Changqing felt a little uncomfortable with his serious attitude.

It seemed as if he did all this just to repay a favor.

He smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let me introduce myself. I'm from the farming community.

I want to talk to your family and ask a question. Chen Xiang and Chen Xin, two of the Chen family's ancestors, gave up Confucianism to study agriculture.

It has been nearly two thousand four hundred years.

I want to ask you a question: Do you regret giving up Confucianism to study agriculture?

Tang Qing frowned and said, “I know there is a legendary story about the Chen family’s ancestors who gave up Confucianism to learn agricultural technology.

But I only know this story.

I can’t answer you.”

Ye Changqing smiled and said, “This is why I came here, I’m not asking you.

I want Chen Xuewen to answer.”

Chen Xuewen shook his head: "This is a matter of the school. My father passed on the inheritance of the farming family to my younger brother.

I can’t answer that, so let my brother answer it.”

After saying that, he turned to Tang Qing and said, "Mom, where is my brother?"

Ye Changqing asked Tang Qing about the whereabouts of Chen Xuewu, and Tang Qing said that he was dead. When Chen Xuewen said this, it was obvious that he did not know that Chen Xuewu was dead.

He sighed subconsciously.

Tang Qing shook his head: "He's not at home."

Chen Xuewen smiled and said, "Where is he? Give him a call."

Tang Qing's expression changed slightly, and she looked at her son for a long time before saying, "Before, I was the only woman in the family, and I didn't know how to face it.

Now that you're back and you're a man, let me tell you the situation.

It's like this, there was no news after you left, and your brother went to work at a construction site.

Later, I contracted a large project, which required advance payment.

After the work was finished, the boss refused to pay, so your brother went to the boss every day to ask for money. Last summer, he went to ask for money from Boss Huang in the morning, but he still hadn't returned by the evening.

Your father and I went to Boss Huang's house. Boss Huang said he hadn't seen your brother at all. We searched for him for two days but couldn't find him, so we had to call the police.

But the police didn't find any information.

In the end, nothing happened.”

Chen Xuewen showed surprise on his face: "My brother is missing?"

Tang Qing's face showed sadness: "Yes, he is gone, no one can find him alive, and no one can find his body after he died.

Now that you're back, maybe you can take some time to look for your brother?"

Chen Xuewen looked around the room, but he didn't see his father coming out. He couldn't help but ask, "Mom, where's my dad?"

Tang Qing hesitated for a while and said, "He went out to work."

Chen Xuewen thought for a moment and said, "Mom, give me the address of Boss Huang's house."

When Tang Qing heard Boss Huang's name, he felt like he was stabbed and shouted, "Don't go find him, don't go find him.

Your brother went to look for him, but he was gone.

You can't go anymore. Forget it. Don't look for your brother anymore.

The police said they are looking for him, so wait and see, maybe they will find something."

Chen Xuewen saw his mother's worry and pointed at Ye Changqing and said, "He's a policeman, I'll ask him to go with me.

I don't believe Boss Huang would dare to mess with the police."

police?

Tang Qing immediately became more respectful to Ye Changqing: "So you are a policeman, that's great, this won't affect your work."

Ye Changqing was speechless. When he saved people, he made up an identity just to make everyone trust him.

He didn't expect Chen Xuewen to take it seriously. Now he wanted to explain, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

Just continue to get along as a police officer: "It won't affect me. I'm on vacation for a while, if there's nothing else.

You can go find Boss Huang now."

Tang Qing reached out and grabbed Ye Changqing's arm: "You can't go now, go into the house first, I will cook for you.

Let’s talk about it after dinner.”

Seeing that it was hard to refuse the kind offer, Ye Changqing had no choice but to follow the arrangement.

In a villa.

There are two people sitting on the sofa.

A man in his thirties, with a 3:7 hairstyle, his hair was sprayed with a lot of gel, and his hair was not messy at all.

In his arms lay a woman.

The woman's clothes were half-undressed, wrinkled, her hair was disheveled, and there was sweat on her face.

The woman touched the man's chin and said, "Boss, you...if you do this, what if Director Zhang finds out when I get back?"

Huang Xing smiled and said, "Honghong, I didn't plant strawberries on your neck, nor did I beat your buttocks until they were swollen, and I didn't make you kneel, so your knees aren't red or swollen.

How did he find out?"

A lazy smile appeared on her rosy and charming face: "That old guy always likes to kiss me all over my body. I'm afraid that he will taste you on me."

Huang Xing said excitedly: "He always thinks he is so awesome and points fingers in front of me, but in fact he is just drinking the water I use to wash the pot.

Let’s not talk about this anymore. Let me ask you, what is the project this time?”

Honghong smiled and said, "The sidewalk tiles on Kangfu Road need to be replaced, and the curbs need to be replaced with marble."

Huang Xing frowned. "Oh my god, it's the sidewalk tiles on Kangfu Road again. Those tiles can last for twenty years after being replaced. He's been in office for ten years, and he's already changed them ten times."

It's easy for people to see the problem.

The last time I replaced the floor tiles, I went to see the construction site and passed by a chess stall on the roadside. I looked at it for a while.

Guess what those old men talking about while playing chess?

They said that they had money but had no place to spend it, and that they were doing projects just to make money.

Everyone passing by knows that it is to make money, it is too obvious.

Can't we just switch to another project?

That old guy, does he have any brains? I don't know how he became the director!"