"Guess what?" You Yue mischievous from Zheng Ting's arms drilled out.

Home, you Yue to a good bath. Although a small town is good, it is not good enough. The bathroom of B & B is so simple that it can only be washed every day. Without taking a bath, you Yue feels that his skin has become quite dry.

Day returned to the previous state, you Yue and Zheng Ting at home after a day of repair began to busy.

To the newspaper, you Yue is particularly gratified to see everyone working hard on the station, thinking that Lei Jun's ability is really good, the management of this group of people is very good.

When you Yue gives you gifts, he is surprised to find that Tang Yushan has also come to help. All of a sudden, he uses Zheng Ting's two generals, and you Yue begins to be sad.

While everyone is not paying attention, you Yue sends a message to Zheng Ting, "what's the salary of Lei Jun and Tang Yushan when they worked there?"

In waiting for the reply time, you Yue's heart is so up and down, also don't know the newspaper's annual income enough to pay these two people's wages.

Zheng Ting sitting in Zheng song's ward, just simply sitting, without you Yue in, father and son can not find the appropriate topic to chat.

But Zheng song felt that this was enough. If he could stay with Zheng ting for a while before going to the operating table, Zheng song felt that he had nothing to fear.

You Yue's information can be regarded as saving Zheng Ting's boredom. At the beginning, he was afraid that you Yue was busy and did not dare to send her a message.

"The two people are the same. They are both based on their annual salary of 1.2 million, excluding bonus and subsidy."

"What if it's included?"

"About two million a year." Zheng Ting gave a more conservative estimate.

You Yue feels that she can't afford to raise the two Buddhas, and she has to let Zheng Ting keep them. She immediately gives up the idea of paying two people.

"I'm busy first. I'll go to see you and uncle for lunch." You Yue sighed and gave Zheng ting a message.

After two weeks of not coming to the newspaper, you Yue still has some work to deal with. She looked at the mailbox of more than 70 unread e-mail, eyes with tears one by one open, download.

After playing, waiting for you Yue's work seems to be more cruel.

"Good." After Zheng Ting's message, there is a cute little mouse, squeaking. You Yue looks at Zheng Ting's cute, and his mood will only be better.

Before leaving for lunch break, you Yue stood in front of the newspaper office for a long time, hid and observed for a while, making sure that no strange people would visit strange things, and then he really set out to go to the hospital.

On the way, you Yue sighs all the time. She is too tired to live such a careful life. She also knows that she should listen to Zheng ting and relax. She should not always forget the bad direction to think about everything. She should be optimistic, or she can be mad without anything.

However, it's one thing to understand the truth, and it's another thing whether we can do it or not.

In the next few days, you Yue is a bit nervous. She always feels uneasy when she shuttles home, newspaper and hospital every day. It seems that something bad will happen.

In this way, time went forward to Wednesday, the day of Zheng song's operation.

Zheng ting and you Yue came to the hospital early, they sat in the ward, no one said anything.

Even you Yue, who is very active, doesn't know what to say now.

"Why don't you talk?" Zheng song is the most relaxed one.

Ming Jiacheng also told Zheng ting that Zheng song is the most optimistic and relaxed one he has ever seen. His attitude is good, which is very conducive to recovery. And because of his strong sense of survival, the success rate of the operation can also be a few more points.

"Uncle, Zheng ting and I are waiting for you at the door of the operating room. You will come out safely." Finish saying, you Yue a little want to hit oneself, her words are too heavy? All of a sudden, it made the atmosphere worse.

Embarrassed smile, you Yue racked his brains thinking to say some other words to ease the atmosphere, Zheng song is the first to speak.

"With your words, I'm sure I can come out safely. I haven't seen you and Zheng Ting's children. How can they die, right? " Zheng song burst out laughing. This time, he chose to agree to the operation because of what Mrs. Zheng said.

Old lady Zheng is the person who knows Zheng song best in the world. When she woke up, she met Zheng song and said three or five words. But every word can really speak to Zheng song's heart. That's why today's operation is coming.

Otherwise, according to Zheng song's stubborn temper also at the beginning of the plan, he certainly will not accept any treatment.

"When you're ready, we'll get married." It's not easy for Zheng ting to say something. As soon as his words come out, you Yue makes a big red face. Don't be so rash in marriage, OK?

Zheng song is more motivated. It's every parent's dream to see his son marry his daughter-in-law."Oh, what are you talking about? Are you so happy?" Zheng Qingqing didn't arrive. The voice came first. Zheng Qingqing followed her and tugged at her mink coat to make her restrain a little.

Anyway, Zheng song is ill. Zheng Qingqing doesn't have much father daughter love for Zheng song, but she doesn't want to see Zheng song have an accident.

"What are you pulling me for? Why don't I just ask you something happy? Say it and let us have fun, won't you? " Zheng Qingqing's recent stay in Zheng's group has expanded. It's great to have the power of life and death. No one would listen to her.

You Yue moves to Zheng Ting's side. It's safer for her to stand with Zheng ting on the occasion of Zheng Qingqing.

"Why are you here?" Zheng song opens his mouth to ask a way, the tone revealed to Zheng Qingqing's not welcome, but waved to Zheng Qingqing.

This child is not like Ling Jing. She is kind and cowardly. If it were not for the aura of Miss Zheng, she would have been eaten for a long time. Fortunately, this is also a smart man. He didn't offend Zheng ting. Zheng Ting has been protecting her secretly.

Some things are just one thing for Zheng ting.

"Dad, you're going to have an operation. Can we not come and have a look?" Zheng Qingqing said, playing with her nails.

Fingernails are covered with all kinds of diamonds, glittering, with a kind of local flavor.

Zheng Ting really regretted putting Zheng's group into such a person's hands.

"Thank you." Zheng Song said alienated.

"Dad, how was your operation? Is it dangerous? " Zheng Qingqing is just looking for words.

"Not bad. What? Afraid I can't get out? " Zheng song felt that Zheng Qingqing wanted to be unable to get out.