Chapter 24 The Dining Table (1)
Hua Yaobing smiled shyly, her little hands were gently intertwined between her abdomen, as if she was a little nervous.
"Bingbing? You're here!"
At this moment, a happy male voice came from the opposite Turing. He looked back and saw that it was the guy who had just moved the chair for the girl on the left. At this moment, he looked at Hua Yaobing with a happy look and patted the chair on the right.
"Come on! I'll make a seat for you!"
Upon hearing this, the girl glanced at Turing beside her and waved her hand in a panic: "Thank you, Wen Weigra... But, I want to sit next to Brother Lingling."
As he said that, he sat down next to Turing and held his little hand and glanced at Turing.
Wen Weigra's smile suddenly became a little stiff, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his expression. He smiled at Turing again: "Oh, Turing has been missing for a long time... Do you still remember me? I am..."
"Bai Wenwei." Turing glanced at him, and his eyes turned to the girl beside him.
Although Turing replied, Bai Wenwei's expression was not much better, but it was even more ugly.
"Turing, I'm two years older than you, and I'm your brother, what do you call me?"
"Have you been peeing in your pants at the age of sixteen?" Turing took a sip of the drink lightly, and Hua Yaobing beside him burst into laughter.
"You..." Bai Wenwei's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver.
This is the embarrassing thing when he was sixteen years old.
He has been incompatible with Turing since he was a child. To be precise, he unilaterally hates Turing.
Because he has liked his sister, Hua Yaobing since he was a child. It's okay, but as soon as Turing appears, Hua Yaobing's whole heart will go to Turing. Moreover, Hua Yaobing has liked to compare him with Turing since he was a child. No matter whether Bai Wenwei is good or bad, in Hua Yaobing's eyes, Turing is the best.
Not only Hua Yaobing, but because Turing has been precocious since he was a child, he is seen by his relatives around him, so naturally other children are always compared with Turing. Bai Wenwei is one of them, which makes him unhappy since he was five years old. He is still in his twenties and hates Turing even more.
"Okay, okay, don't keep Tsingwei's embarrassing thing." The man in the suit stood up to smooth things over.
This is the son of Uncle Turing, Bai Fuchun.
I dropped out of high school and went out to enter society, but in the end I even found a small company, which is also the biggest among my peers.
"Do you still remember, this is Hua Qing, I don't need to say anything about Bai Wenwei and Bingbing." Bai Fuchun smiled and pointed to the shy girl, Turing nodded and called Sister Hua Qing.
"Brother Lingling..."
A warm feeling came from his hands, and Hua Yaobing beside him gently pinched Turing's hand and shook it.
Turing smiled, rubbed her head, and then helped her straighten her hat.
Hua Yaobing has liked to follow the little kids who ran behind his butt since she was a child. When she was in elementary school, she often went to Turing's house to borrow books, but since Turing went to high school, she had fewer contacts.
If you think about it carefully, Hua Yaobing should be a high school student now.
Hua Yaobing's face suddenly turned red: "Don't always touch my head... I'm almost bald. I'm not a child anymore."
"Well, you should be in high school now, right? Which university do you want to get into?"
"Which university did Brother Lingling get into?"
"Aren't you a student? I don't have an art department in my university."
As he spoke, the waiter served the dishes quickly and the conversation started. It was nothing more than a family matter between relatives and the development of several juniors.
However, Bai Wenwei kept looking at Turing, obviously he was still unhappy.
"By the way, Lingling. How did your father handle the matter?"
An elder suddenly asked Turing.
"My dad?" Turing frowned.
Although he saw that his father was worried today, his family did not tell him.
"Oh, don't you know?" Bai Wenwei had just held his breath, but now he finally found the opportunity to vomit it out, and he immediately pretended to look at Turing with a worried look on his face.
"I think my uncle has been demoted in the company recently. Don't you know?"
Turing narrowed his eyes and looked at his relatives around him.
"What's wrong? My family didn't tell me."
He really doesn't know.
Bai Fuchun was about to say that Bai Qingming spoke first: "I heard that my uncle seemed to be involved in something in the company. You know that a big company like my uncle is definitely indispensable for factional struggles. Maybe he will be fired if he stands in the wrong team. Such a thing is also possible."
He had just entered society with half his feet, so he naturally didn't understand factional struggles. He also heard the words Turing heard when he called his father.
Turing frowned immediately. Looking at the expressions of relatives around him, what this guy said seemed to be true.
Looking at Turing's expression, Bai Wenwei felt a burst of flowers blooming in his heart.
Since he was a child, he couldn't stand Turing's indifferent look, as if he was sure to win everything.
Turing stood up, and a warm and soft feeling suddenly came from his hands.
"Brother Lingling..." Hua Yaobing looked at him with a worried look.
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"It's okay, Bingbing." Turing smiled and looked at the relatives, "Eat first, I'll ask my mother."
After saying that, he walked towards the next table.
Seeing Hua Yaobing calling out again by Brother Lingling, Bai Qingming's face suddenly became gloomy again.
I walked to the next table and found my mother who was having a great time talking to the elders around me.
"Mom, come here, dad's business."
My mother was stunned and lowered her eyelids: "You get it."
"Come and talk."
Take my mom to the side.
"What's wrong with Daddy?"
"Oh." My mother sighed, "The company is infighting, your father loses, and the people above are going to drive him off."
"Bai Wenwei said again that his father was going to be fired? How did he know about this?"
"You also know that your second uncle is in the system and has a low level. Your father originally wanted to ask him for help, but he refused. Then several relatives talked about it and spread it. He didn't want to disclose it much, nor did he plan to tell you."
The second uncle of Turing, who is his mother's brother, Bai Wenwei's father.
"Ha, no wonder."
Turing has no good feelings for Bai Wenwei's family since he was a child.
Bai Wenwei is the same thing. When his father became famous a few years ago, the Turing family also helped a lot, but when the Turing family and other relatives needed help, the second uncle tried to refuse.
Now, this second uncle is a relatively high-level friend among his relatives and acquaintances. It is estimated that only he can get involved in Turing's father's problem.
"Don't blame your second uncle's family, after all, even people in the system are not easy to interfere in the affairs of your father's company."
"Just that kind of person, do you also talk to him? I guess he doesn't want to pay for grandpa's affairs, right?"
Looking at my mother's silence and in a default posture, Turing snorted coldly.
"So what happened to Dad?"
"It's very difficult... Your father is likely to be fired. They will definitely not pay the resignation fee. Then there will be another lawsuit..."
The resignation fee is probably the compensation paid by the company according to the year the employee works when he leaves. Dad Turing has worked in that company for many years, so it is definitely not a small amount of money.
But Turing also knows the unspoken rules between companies, that is, let employees submit their resignation by themselves, and the company does not pay resignation fees, so that the company will not say bad things on its resume, so that it will facilitate employees to find their next home.
But for giant companies, it is not difficult to block a certain employee's career in the industry.
For example, if Dad Turing is laid off this time, he will probably have to change the industry after being suppressed by the original company.
A lawsuit is inevitable, and it is also a huge sum of money. In addition to the recent money for grandpa's surgery...
The phantom limb behind him gently stimulated, and Turing sighed.
"I will help you think of a solution for this matter. Mom, please go back and eat."
My mother smiled with relief, but didn't take it seriously.
What can my son, a sophomore intern, have a problem that even adults cannot solve?
But she was still very pleased and told Turing not to worry, so she returned to the table.
Chapter completed!