PFC Chapter 1272 I Won't Do Things I'm Not Sure Of
Chapter 1272 I Won't Do Things I'm Not Sure Of
Teacher Wang stared at the family photo hanging on the wall.
This man looks familiar... I think I've seen him on TV before! Could he be a celebrity?
She racked her brains but couldn't figure out which public figure it was.
Soon the door to the room was pushed open.
An'an walked in safely.
"Teacher Wang, we've had dinner."
Wang Meiya smiled slightly, "Okay, let's continue learning!"
"Uh-huh."
Just when everything was ready and peaceful.
Wang Meiya suddenly spoke up, "An'an and Kang Kang, is this your family photo hanging on the wall?" Then she pointed to the photo hanging on the wall.
“Yes, Teacher Wang,” An’an replied.
"Is that man up there your father?" Wang Meiya asked.
"Yes." An An Kang Kang nodded.
What do your fathers do?
“Our dad is…” Kang Kang was about to say when An An interrupted him.
“Our dad goes to work.”
Shen Qing had told her two children that if anyone asked what their parents did, they should tell them they went to work.
"Where do your fathers work?"
"At Yuzheng Group."
Wang Meiya raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised. "Yuzheng Group?"
She did know about Yuzheng Group; it was a large, well-known enterprise nationwide.
Those who can get a job at Yuzheng Group are not ordinary people.
“Yes,” An An replied.
"Okay, let's continue!"
An'an and Kang Kang also started learning from Wang Meiya.
Wang Meiya is also very serious and patient in her teaching.
"Teacher Wang, I don't quite understand this question," Kang Kang said.
"Okay, then Teacher Wang will explain it to you again."
"Teacher Wang, I don't quite understand this passage," An'an asked.
"Then let me explain it to you again."
"..."
The children had a pleasant two-and-a-half-hour tutoring session and learned a few things.
Wang Meiya said, "Alright, that's all for today's lesson. We'll continue with the next lesson next time."
"Okay, Teacher Wang."
"Then the teacher will be leaving now. Bye-bye, see you next time."
Goodbye, Teacher Wang.
Wang Meiya walked out of the peaceful study room.
I went downstairs.
At this moment, Shen Qing was sitting on the sofa reading a book.
Hearing footsteps, I looked up and saw Wang Meiya coming downstairs.
She put down the book in her hand and stood up.
"Miya, is it time?"
"Ah."
"Did the children cause you any trouble?"
"No, the two children are studying very hard."
"That's good. Sit down and have some water," Shen Qing said.
"No need, it's getting late, I need to go back."
"Okay, I'll see you off."
Shen Qing escorted Wang Meiya to the outside of the villa.
"Miya, slow down."
"Okay!" Wang Meiya drove away.
Shen Qing returned to the villa.
Muttering to himself, "I never imagined that the tutor I hired for my child would be a junior high school classmate. What a coincidence..."
Then Shen Qing went upstairs.
We arrived at An'an Kang Kang's room.
You should also ask your child how they felt about their first tutoring session.
What do you two think of Teacher Wang?
"Mom, Teacher Wang is really nice. We've learned a lot of things from Teacher Wang that we didn't know before."
Hearing the children's account, Shen Qing felt relieved; she had initially thought the children wouldn't adapt well.
"Okay, you two should wash up and get some rest too! You have to get up early for school tomorrow!"
"Okay, Mom."
Just as Shen Qing was about to leave, An'an spoke up again, "Mom, does this mean we won't be learning dance anymore?"
Shen Qing paused for a moment. Yan Bei had said yesterday that he would find a dance studio for An'an and Kang Kang, but he went abroad again today, so it definitely hadn't been finalized. She didn't know when he would be back. The children loved learning dance, and she didn't want to hinder their interest.
Or she could ask her dance teacher, Ms. Zhang, again!
She smiled and said, "I will definitely be learning dance, but we haven't decided on a place to learn it yet. I'll ask again tomorrow."
“Okay, Mom. I wish Teacher Zhang wouldn’t leave. We’d like her to teach us dance again,” An’an said.
Shen Qing twitched her lips slightly. She didn't know when Yan Bei would return, and she couldn't let the children's extracurricular classes be disrupted. So she decided to ask Teacher Zhang again tomorrow! Perhaps something had happened before that led Teacher Zhang to say she wouldn't teach.
Shen Qing left An An Kang Kang's room.
I returned to the bedroom.
I saw a message from Yan Bei on my phone.
Tell her that he has already gone abroad.
Shen Qing replied to him and then went to wash up.
. . . . . .
at the same time.
Country A.
Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng checked into the hotel.
"Xiao Bei, have you scheduled a time with the project manager here?"
"Okay. We'll meet tomorrow at noon. Let's both rest now!" Yan Bei said.
"Xiao Bei, what do you think we should do if they still insist on canceling our cooperation even after we come here?"
"Now that I'm here, I won't do anything I'm not sure I can handle."
"Okay, I believe you, Xiao Bei."
"Brother, don't worry, our Yuzheng Group won't collapse because of this."
"Uh-huh."
"..."
Yan Bei was determined to continue cooperating on this overseas project no matter what, otherwise, the future of Yuzheng Group was uncertain.
If this project is halted, it will not only result in a loss of 100 million yuan for Yuzheng Group, but it will also affect the group's reputation and future development. After all, Yuzheng Group has not only domestic collaborations but also overseas projects. Therefore, he absolutely cannot allow Yuzheng Group to suffer any losses this time.
Yan Bei turned on his computer and drafted a plan for his meeting with the overseas project manager tomorrow.
This could determine the fate of the Yuzheng Group.
He cannot afford to be negligent; he must take it seriously. Furthermore, he needs to understand the situation overseas.
He is under immense pressure at this moment.
He has put in a lot of effort to get Yuzheng Group to where it is today, and we must not let Yuzheng Group regress because of this incident.
. . . . . .
Liu Xiaopeng, who was standing nearby, asked, "Xiao Bei, what are you doing?"
"I'm making plans for tomorrow's discussion."
"Why did they suddenly cancel their cooperation with us on the overseas project?"
"We'll know when we meet with the manager here tomorrow," Yan Bei said, his tone low and his mood clearly sour.
Liu Xiaopeng nodded and didn't say anything more.
He knew that all the pressure of this matter rested on Yan Bei's shoulders. There wasn't much he could do to help. But he had to be Yan Bei's strongest support.
He patted Yan Bei on the shoulder, "Xiao Bei, I believe we won't come for nothing this time."
"I hope so..."