The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

"My anger has nothing to do with you. I was just calling to teach my son a lesson. He's grown up and is in his rebellious phase. He won't listen to anything I say."

"Children in their rebellious period all have their own ideas. As long as they are guided well and educated slowly, everything will be fine. Every child goes through this stage. So don't be too sad."

The director nodded and said, "As a mother, I am indeed a little overwhelmed."

"Take it easy, the child will eventually be obedient." Shen Qing said.

"Oh! I hope so!" the director said. "By the way, Shen Qing, I called you here to praise you! Your class took first place in the grade again in this exam, and the average score was nearly five points higher than the second-place class."

A smile instantly appeared on Shen Qing's face, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. How could I lie to you? It's great that our school has such an excellent teacher like you."

"Director, you're too kind. I'm just teaching with all my heart." Shen Qing said.

"I'm not the only one in our school who says you're excellent. Even the principal knows you're excellent. So don't be so modest!" said the director.

Shen Qing smiled and said, "By the way, Director, I have a cousin who wants to transfer to our school. I heard that we still have two spots for the second grade of high school. I wonder if I can let my cousin in."

The director said, "Of course. I wouldn't approve of other teachers' relatives, but how can I disapprove of yours? You can come anytime and complete the transfer procedures in advance."

"Okay, thank you, Director." Shen Qing said. "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Yeah! Go get busy!"

"..."

Shen Qing returned to the office.

All the colleagues present looked at him in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qing asked.

"Teacher Shen, did the director scold you? Are you okay?"

"Teacher Shen, if you feel wronged, just cry!"

"Teacher Shen, what happened to you?"

"Teacher Shen, don't be sad. I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight."

"..."

Wu Jiao, who was sitting in the office recently, turned around, looked at Shen Qing and said, "Shen Qing, just tell us what you did wrong to make the director so angry."

Shen Qing curled her lips and said, "Teacher Wu, I'm sorry to disappoint you. The director didn't get angry with me at all, and even praised me!"

The colleagues were relieved, "Teacher Shen, it turns out the director is not angry with you!"

Wu Jiaonu pouted and said, "How is that possible? I just saw the director get very angry."

"Does the director have to get angry with me? This is what you dream of, right? But the director didn't get angry with me. Isn't that infuriating?" Shen Qing said.

"Yes, Teacher Wu, if you don't know what the situation is, don't talk nonsense." Another colleague said.

Wu Jiao's face darkened instantly. "How could anyone know that the director wasn't angry at her? Even if someone saw the scene just now, they would think the director was angry at her."

Shen Qing sat down in her seat. She hadn't had any water for a long time, so she picked up the cup and gulped down a large glass of water.

Then she picked up a book about English and began to read.

……

During the lunch break, Shen Qing received a call from Wang Youyou.

"Hey! Youyou! What's going on?"

"Qingqing, if I don't ask you, you really won't tell me?" Wang Youyou said unwillingly on the other end of the phone.

Shen Qing asked in confusion, "Youyou, what are you talking about! What haven't I told you?"

"You didn't even tell me you got the marriage certificate! You had to make me ask you. If I hadn't seen your WeChat Moments post yesterday, I wouldn't have known!"

"Youyou, it's not too late for you to know now. That was just what happened yesterday." Shen Qing said.

It’s not that she didn’t want to tell Wang Youyou, she just wanted to get a marriage certificate and not have a wedding, so she just posted it on her Moments to let everyone know.

"As a good sister, you should at least tell me in person!"

Shen Qing smiled and said, "Okay, okay! This is my fault, can you please forgive me?"

"I forgive you!" Wang Youyou said. "If I wasn't busy lately, I would have come to see you a long time ago!"

"Youyou, have you completed this difficult task?" Shen Qing asked.

"Not yet! The old man of the Yan family refuses to be interviewed, and the young master of the Yan family is nowhere to be found. It's really difficult for me." Wang Youyou said helplessly on the other end of the phone.

"Don't be anxious, take your time." Shen Qing comforted.

"Yeah! By the way, Qingqing, when will you let me meet your boyfriend? You're already married, but you don't even let your sisters meet him." Wang Youyou said.

Shen Qing said, "My boyfriend works during the day and may not have time recently. When he is on vacation one day, I will ask you out."

"That's fine! I won't talk to you anymore, I have to be busy!"

"okay bye!"

After Shen Qing hung up the phone with Wang Youyou, she called Shen Wenqiang.

"Dad, I have asked Yanyan about transferring schools today. There is a vacancy, so he can transfer. Please tell my aunt and complete the transfer procedures in advance." Shen Qing said.

"That's great, I'll tell your aunt right away. You really helped your aunt a lot!" said Shen Wenqiang on the other end of the phone.

Shen Qing thought to herself: What's the point of helping her so much? She doesn't know how to be grateful. It's the same as not helping her at all.

"Dad, I'm hanging up first!"

"Okay! Go ahead and get busy!"

Shen Qing hung up the phone.

……

in the afternoon.

While Yan Bei was taking a break, the staff from the used car market just happened to arrive.

After contacting Yan Bei, Yan Bei came out.

"Hello! You must be Mr. Yan who called us to buy a car!"

"Yes I am!"

"We have driven the car here, this is it." The staff member said, pointing to a van that was 80% new on the side.

Yan Bei looked over and examined the car carefully.

"Sir, you can look around at anything you want!"

"it is good!"

Yan Bei walked around the car, then opened the door and observed the interior.

"The car is pretty good, can I drive it?"

"Sure! You can drive as you like!"

Yan Bei got in the car, drove around for a short while, and thought the car was okay.

"Okay, I'll take this one."

"The price of this car is nineteen thousand dollars."

"Yeah, I'll transfer it to you!"

Yan Bei transferred 19,000 yuan to the other party. He still had 1,000 yuan left from the 20,000 yuan he borrowed from Shen Qing, which he would use to pick up the goods in the evening.

After completing the transaction, Yan Bei returned to the restaurant to continue working.

He felt that if he got off work at 8 o'clock, it would be a bit too late and he wouldn't be able to sell for long in the evening.

He found the restaurant owner.

"Young man, what's the matter?"

"Boss, I want to make a request."

"What request? Just ask!"