Chapter 287 Something's Wrong with Me

With Tan Jie, Fu Jing and I decided to move up the accommodation. Suddenly, we got busy. I was still a little unaccustomed to it. It was like back when I first came to Nancheng, we ran with tan jie every day, chose the address, looked for inspiration, and decided everything on our own. It was too tiring.

I used to have Tan Jie to help me, and now I have Fu Jing to lead me. I'm like a small follower to him, and Fu Jing clearly didn't do this job, but he seems very sophisticated. He just wants to talk about the rent. We're too expensive. We want to compete with each other. We want to run a lot of houses. But he didn't need to. He only found four or five houses, and he and the landlord solved the rent problem perfectly.

I am very satisfied with the price.

"Ah Jing, is this business all about talent? I don't think we're even close. We're both in heaven and earth."

He smiled, wrapped his arms around my shoulders, and occasionally leaned over to take a sip of the drink in my hand. "Talent is one thing, and experience is another. I've been in touch with management since I was a teenager. How long have you been learning?"

"Then I feel much more balanced when you say that." When I pass the straw to the side, he will drink it himself.

The two of us walked through the streets and alleys hand in hand. It really felt like a heroic couple walking through rivers and lakes. We worked together for a common goal and supported each other along the way.

However, there are still times when we have problems.

"Didn't we agree not to make it that big? You won't be able to use the two villas after this deal. If the tourists are full during the peak season, then we will be exhausted." I muttered.

"No, I will hire enough people."

I still didn't like it. "You've been this big since the beginning, and you're going to get bigger and bigger in the future. Can you still care about me and the kids?"

"Yes, how big is it?" I was even angrier when I heard him say that.

The house that we rented, two villas of different styles connected together, a total of more than 100 rooms, this is really in time for the hotel, not in line with my mind's small lodgings.

I don't want to be a hotel lady either.

"Big, it's big. What's the big talk about? What's the small talk about? You must use your way of doing business again. Didn't we agree not to get rich but to do a little business? You just want to be big. Then why did you come to Nancheng? It's better to stay in North city!"

I mumbled like a little crazy.

Fu Jing's face darkened. "I came to Nancheng for you."

"You said it was for me. In fact, when you get busy in the future, do you still have time to spend with me?" I'm not satisfied. Don't turn your head.

He was speechless and his temper flared up. "There must be something busy and free to do. I am a man, your husband, and the father of the child. I can't stay at home with you every day and do nothing."

"You just don't want to be with me. Isn't it a man to be with me?" I also realized that I was being unreasonable, but the words were in my throat.

Fu Jing turned around and left me alone in the room.

I'm even angrier, mard! How dare you be cold and violent to me!

I was so angry that I hit the pillow and kicked my legs. I covered the quilt and tears came out.

I felt dissatisfied with Fu Jing, and a lot of bad things came out. I forgot all the good things I usually did to me, only the image of him being fierce to me and not loving me and spoiling me. I don't want to talk to him anymore. He has such a bad temper!

After a while, I felt that the quilt was too stuffy. I looked out and saw Fu Jing sitting on the floor beside the bed.

I snorted and turned my back.

"No more cheese and sweet potatoes?"

I pursed my lips. "No."

"It doesn't taste good when it's cold."

I knew he was giving me a step down and trying to coax me, but I was so angry, so angry, I didn't want to talk to him at all. I didn't say anything. He went to bed, lay down behind me, and pulled me over.

He held my face in his hands, his slightly rough fingertips gently brushing my cheek.

"Still angry?"

I said, "Angry."

"Then do as you wish. Just rent one set and a small one for you to take care of."

I looked up at him. "Really?"

"Really." He promised me solemnly, "You see, we have a son who is angry. In your belly, both your son and daughter have to go to school. The tuition fees will cost you money all the way to college. If you follow me, our quality of life will also be guaranteed."

He patiently explained this to me. Although I didn't want to listen, he made sense. I would listen.

Hearing him say that, our money is really not much. If I give birth to a small public opinion, I must be rich to raise her. I have suffered so much, how can I bear to eat my daughter again?

"Then when I'm done with the moon, you can buy another one. We'll only get a small inn now." I compromised.

He curled his lips. "The cheese and sweet potatoes are getting cold."

"Why don't you bring it to me?" I raised my eyebrows.

One minute they were so angry, and the next minute they forgot what they were still angry about. The two of them ate a plate of sweet potatoes, and the sweet words in their eyes were sweeter than sweet potatoes.

After this argument, I realized that I was becoming more and more dependent on Fu Jing. If he didn't take me out on business, I would be anxious and angry. I felt that he didn't care about me, like a frightened little girl.

"Chen Qing, can you stop walking around? My eyes are dazzled by you." Tan Jie said angrily.

I sat down on the sofa, felt my phone and didn't want to play, felt my books and didn't want to read anything except Fu Jing.

"Hold your thunder, I'll go to the bathroom." Tan Jie put the thunder on my lap, but Tingsheng wanted to climb to the floor to play, so I had to sit on the floor and play with him.

I couldn't help but look at the door. Fu Jing has been out for three hours. Why isn't he back yet?

As I was thinking about it, the sound of glass breaking woke me up, followed by Tingsheng's cry. I turned around and saw that Tingsheng's hand was bleeding. At that moment, I was a little confused, followed by unspeakable remorse and heartache. I wrapped Tingsheng's hand in a tissue, trying to stop the bleeding.

Tan Jie heard Tingsheng's cry and quickly came out of the bathroom. He glared at me and took the thunder away from my arms.

That look almost broke me down.

"Don't touch the broken glass. Just stay there. I'll deal with the anger wound and do it again." Tan Jie said.

I sat there in a daze, not knowing what I was thinking. My son was injured because I didn't take good care of him. I should blame myself and promise not to make such a mistake again, but...

But that feeling would easily swallow me up, making me feel especially uncomfortable and even break down. I began to feel sick.