Chapter 39 1. Resignation

When Song Wenbin ended his quarantine and walked out of the hotel, he immediately saw the old model A6 parked at the door. This suddenly made him feel that the air around him became friendly. He had been abroad for five or six days and was quarantined for half a month. He was already almost

I was hurt internally.

Opening A6, he saw Ma Qiang's familiar and friendly face again.

"You don't have Ebola."

Seeing Song Wenbin, Ma Qiang immediately asked.

"Yes, and AIDS." Song Wenbin said.

"Then get out." Ma Qiang said.

"It's okay, I'm not interested in your butt." Song Wenbin said, got into the car and fastened his seat belt.

However, Ma Qiang was chattering at the door, craning his neck and staring at the quarantine hotel. Song Wenbin said unhappily, "Let's go, I'm looking at woolen yarn."

"Didn't those two girls come out with you?"

Song Wenbin became anxious and said loudly: "Civil servant, civil servant, you two are not civil servants. Why did I take the civil servant exam and reincarnate here! I don't like studying and sitting in an office, so you still have to force me, can you do it!?" Song Wenbin

He said loudly: "I am already twenty-five years old, how can you control me!?"

Song Wenbin picked up his phone and looked at it. The person who replied to him was not the director. It was a message about a new friend.

"So, what do you want me to do? Resign and wait to die?" Song Wenbin asked numbly and calmly.

"Director, I'm resigning. I'm so sorry."

Mother Song's eyes turned red again.

"It doesn't matter if he is exaggerated, as long as he can show off," Ma Qiang said.

Song Wenbin's head hurt from the shock, and he could only raise his hands to calm the situation: "Okay, okay, stop talking, stop talking, and let my dad come out."

"Go back? Go back to your rental house."

After saying that, he went home.

"This time I'm not a host, and there's nothing hard to do."

"My family doesn't allow it."

He lay there all night, instead of going downstairs to eat the food cooked by his mother. Song Wenbin took out his cell phone in the dark room, hesitated for a long time, and clicked on the director's WeChat profile picture.

Song Wenbin said firmly.

But he didn't have any way to deal with it.

"Then you also need to ask for permission!"

The door opened impatiently, revealing a tall, thin woman with some gray hair. This was Song Wenbin's mother, Li Yue.

Ma Qiang said softly.

"What's wrong? Why don't you do it anymore?"

However, he was pushed out by Li Yue. Li Yue pointed at Song Wenbin's chest angrily: "You are so capable. Even fooling around in China can't satisfy you!? You went to Africa! Ah!!? Such a big thing?

, did you tell me?”

If he resigns just after filming the first episode, Seal will never unblock his account. At least his account must be unblocked before he can resign.

Song Siping smoked a cigarette and looked at Song Wenbin with helplessness and regret on his face: "Look at you, what have you done?"

"Can't you wait for a while?"

After typing and typing and typing and deleting multiple times, he finally sent a message.

Song Wenbin was silent.

Seeing Song Wenbin like this, his mother Li Yue already knew what her stubborn son might be planning. So her attitude softened, walked to Song Wenbin, touched her hand and said:

"Wenbin, you are getting older, and your dad is getting older. Look, my hair is half gray. If you are short and long, what will this family do? Listen to mom, it's easy to find a job, don't risk your life

Just kidding, okay?"

"No, no!"

"Then you did something wrong this time. You didn't make any money and you didn't get any girls." Ma Qiang said angrily, "And you got AIDS."

Song Wenbin looked at his sulking mother sitting nearby, thinking that if his family reacted so violently, if he said this, he would probably lose the job he had just found.

"Where do I put my things?" Song Wenbin asked.

Ma Qiang was also angry: "How can I keep your mother a secret? She doesn't care about anything when she gets angry! Do I still want to do business!?"

Li Yue was stimulated and angrily opened the door, put on jingling shoes and stepped home, kicking the dog food bowls on the road.

Song Wenbin was furious, "Are you stupid? You tell everyone about everything!"

Seeing that his mother was really overbearing, Song Wenbin got angry and said, "Then you give me back the bedding and I'll go out to live, that's all."

Song Wenbin waved his hands impatiently, but he was thinking about when Seal would unblock him so that he could return to his old career.

Seeing his appearance, Ma Qiang couldn't help but hesitated for a long time and said: "When your mother came to my store that day, I saw that she was unhappy."

Ma Qiang was stunned, "Is it so profitable to sell cars in Africa?"

"Humph, you really take yourself seriously, and you have no reputation. Even if I sue you, what will you get? Listen to me, quit as soon as possible, they won't do anything to you. Even if they did, I can't help you.

Do you want to compensate?"

Li Yue looked excited and his eyes were red.

"What the hell." Song Wenbin said: "She bought a Harvard H6 because of that white-haired one, and sold it for more than 10,000 yuan."

"I only went once, I won't go next time."

Li Yue suddenly smiled, took his hand and said: "Of course not, you just have nothing to do during this time, I will help you find a girl, she is the daughter of Uncle Liu's family, Uncle Liu has been doing business for more than ten years, and with

Your father also cooperates a lot."

Song Wenbin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a long time.

"Okay." Ma Qiang said reluctantly. Suddenly he asked: "How is the sale of your car? Did you get 100,000 yuan?"

"Where can I stay if I don't go back? Stay in my store."

Song Wenbin couldn't stand his mother's temper, so he left home early to rent a house. If housing prices hadn't been so high, he would have bought a house long ago. Unfortunately, the house was not something he could afford alone.

Song Wenbin was so annoyed that he shouted when he entered the door: "Dad! Dad!"

After saying that, A6 left.

Facing his father's request, Song Wenbin said in an angry voice.

Song Wenbin's heart suddenly dropped.

"No matter which company you work for, whether it is a state-owned enterprise or a private company, it is always impossible to go abroad. It is no better than before. The situation outside is unstable and the epidemic is raging. Do you know that your mother knows that you are outside these days?

, I was so worried that I couldn’t sleep well for several nights. I didn’t answer your phone calls, so I finally called the embassy. Do you know what the embassy said?”

"That's right." Song Wenbin said, but in his heart he wanted to sell the mobile phone compensated by Seal and replace it with a normal one.

And similar scenes happened again and again.

Song Wenbin held his forehead, and any good mood he had after being quarantined was gone.

Ma Qiang rolled his eyes: "You think your landlord is just a jobber? She has already thrown out your luggage after you have been away for so long. You didn't answer your phone calls. Fortunately, I was in the store and took it back for you."

.No, I called your parents and took all your bedding back."

While they were talking, the vehicle was gradually approaching the H City Cultural and Sports Center. Ma Qiang put Song Wenbin at the intersection. Song Wenbin was still not happy and said gloomily: "Take me to dinner tonight."

As he spoke, he took out the latest Huawei matax2 from his pocket and placed it in front of Ma Qiang, saying: "At least I messed up with this, I'll use it as mental compensation."

Song Wenbin said: "It's for seals."

Song Wenbin thought for a while and chose to sit down.

Ma Qiang sighed and said: "If you hit me with a knife in the head, you will get a knife in the head. Go ahead and don't worry me."

Although everything he spoke was in Chinese, he felt hopeless for a moment that he didn't speak the same language as his parents. It didn't make sense at all.

Song Wenbin felt that he was in the wrong and leaned on the sofa speechless for a long time.

At this time, Song Siping saw his son lowering his head and knew not to push too hard, so he waved his hand and said: "There is no rush now, after all, we are only twenty-five, so let's do this. You can leave the work over there and come back to help me do something."

Well, I'm getting older and can't do many things. Although the work at home is not that new, it won't be a problem for you to have enough food and clothing."

"Let me tell you! Do you think your father can protect you? If I tell you this, even if your grandfather is alive, he can't protect you! If you don't speak clearly today, don't come in."

"It's almost done. Can you hope I can do better?"

Ma Qiang said: "Now is no longer our childhood. It is not a long-term solution."

Song Wenbin was shocked and said, "Why don't you take me back?"

"Put it in your room upstairs." Dad Song said.

"What kind of job? Going to Africa?" Song Siping asked.

Li Yue said: "How can there be a kid like you, running to Africa without saying a word!? Is that a place where people go? What if something happens, do you still want this home?"

Song Wenbin's father, Song Siping, slowly wandered down the stairs, clasping his hands behind his back and staring at him with droopy eyes, obviously not happy either.

Song Wenbin took a deep breath, not knowing how to reply.

"Separate the family! If the family separates, you should marry a wife and come back!!"

Song Wenbin entered and deleted again, entered and deleted multiple times, but in the end he only sent two words: "Sorry."

Song Wenbin shuddered. He lost his mobile phone in Africa. After returning to China, although Seal Company compensated him with a new mobile phone, he got it near the end of the quarantine. He knew nothing about these things.

Song Wenbin was a little irritable, stomping his feet and slowly walking home. When he reached the door, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Almost every day when he was at home, her mother never stopped scolding him. Even if his live broadcast reached one million fans, her mother didn't care much about his work. In the eyes of Song Wenbin's parents, only studying and taking the public examination is the best.

When it comes to the way out, employees of state-owned enterprises have a middle-level way out, and business and trading are the bottom-level way out. In the eyes of his parents, the things Song Wenbin did are completely deviant, and he is a marginalized person who has cut himself off from mainstream society.

"Holy shit! Oh shit!"

"Yes, you go and sell it." Song Wenbin urged impatiently: "Let's go."

Li Yue cried for a while and became more and more angry as she thought about it. She pointed at Song Wenbin and said: "I asked you to study hard, but you didn't study hard and just hung out with your friends. Look at the people around you. They sell used cars and open supermarkets.

Yes, you are working in small loans. If you look at the other children in the community, which one is not more stable than you!? If you could study some, get some diplomas, and become a civil servant, would this be the case now?"

He said loudly: "If you want us to ignore you, go and start a family first. Once you have a family, no one will care about you!"

"Not happy and then what?"

Ma Qiang acquiesced.

"You want me to resign and you want me to get married. It's so beautiful."

"Stop doing this job." Song Siping said: "I don't care what you did in Africa, just be honest with me these days."

If this was the first time Song Wenbin heard such words, he might still be moved, but he has been with his mother for more than 20 years, and he already knows her mother's routine well. If she wants him to do something and he doesn't agree, then he will

What comes is definitely an angry scolding. If the scolding is useless, the mother will pretend to be pitiful and try to persuade her. If pretending to be pitiful is of no use, she will start crying. If she sheds tears, it will be useless. She will just kneel down and beg.

The director was silent for a moment, and then he said: "You have to think about it, this is a very rare opportunity. I really think you are very suitable for this show."

His mother's behavior was almost unbelievable to him, but this was not the first time he had experienced something like this. When he was in high school, his mother knelt down and begged him to study hard because of his poor grades, but Song Wenbin really wanted to study.

He was not that good, and no matter how hard he tried, he was always at the bottom. In the end, he couldn't face his grades or his parents, so he had no choice but to run away from home, drop out of school, and work odd jobs.

"Damn it! You changed your mobile phone. How much does this cost?"

"I called your company. Isn't your job gone?" Song Siping slowly leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette and said, "You are still going out now, where will you stay?"

As she said this, she even made a gesture of wanting to kneel down.

Song Wenbin said.

Song Wenbin was born to hate studying. His family objected if he really couldn't finish high school. His family objected to doing part-time jobs, doing outdoor live broadcasts, and driving in the car with Ma Qiang.

Song Wenbin's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help asking in a trembling voice: "Did you tell her that I went to Africa??"

"I don't care about you!? I don't care if you go to heaven!?"

Song Wenbin said: "I recently found a new job and rented a house."

Seeing that Song Wenbin was still insisting, Li Yue cried again. She said desperately: "Son, I really can't do that. I'm begging you."

Song Wenbin went upstairs to get it, but Song Siping said: "Don't worry, you sit down first."

As soon as I sent the text, I got a reply from the director.

"Come on, I specifically asked you to come here early because I don't want to hang out with them." Song Wenbin said. He was already unbearably isolated. As for when Su Tina and Huo Yu left, he didn't care.

After experiencing the rough life in Africa and the fast food lunch boxes in quarantine hotels, he couldn't wait to taste the taste of normal food.

Bang!

Song Siping slapped the coffee table.

Song Wenbin couldn't help but said bitterly: "Will you help me raise my child?"

"I don't know, I saw the online price is more than 20,000 yuan." Song Wenbin said and complained: "When I bought it, I found that it is not that easy to use. I feel that the folding screen is too exaggerated."

Song Wenbin said loudly: "I won't go back!"

Song Wenbin clenched his fists, unable to refute for a while.

Song Wenbin had no choice but to say: "I can tell you what I can do, but what if I don't tell you? Anyway, you won't agree to anything I tell you."

When Ma Qiang saw it, his eyes immediately went straight.

Song Wenbin was extremely angry and nauseated, but he didn't know how to express it. He just felt that he was being put on a fire, and every pore in his body was burning. Under this invisible pressure, he stood up and waved his hands continuously, saying loudly: "I resign."

Resign, follow your heart, be satisfied!"

However, it was different this time. When he heard the word "seal", Song Siping's expression not only didn't get better but got worse. He took a deep breath of cigarette, exhaled the smoke and said: "You did the live broadcast job before, I didn't stop you. I thought about yourself."

After suffering, you will come back, haven't you suffered enough now?"

The car started and drove all the way to City H. Song Wenbin told Ma Qiang about his experiences in Africa. Ma Qiang listened with great interest. However, after entering City H, Ma Qiang made a turn and drove outside Song Wenbin's house.

direction.

However, the phone vibrated again.

When she saw Song Wenbin, she looked happy, but then her joy was swallowed up by anger.

"Then you told her where you were going."

After saying that, he rushed upstairs without looking back and got into his room. After entering the room, he buried his head in the quilt and clasped the pillow tightly. For a moment, his whole body was weak. He only felt that there were ropes everywhere.

He was tied so tightly that he couldn't move.

Song Wenbin frowned, "Don't bury me as soon as you come back, okay?"

"You still know how to come back! Where did you go! Why didn't you answer my call!? Why turned off the phone!?" Mother Li Yue stood at the door and said loudly: "How long has it been!?"

"Say you were kidnapped abroad, let us be mentally prepared." Song Siping said seriously.

After sending it, he exited the group chat, threw his phone away, and stopped looking at it.

Song Wenbin thought that removing the name Seal would make his parents feel better. After all, it was a super company, and it also showed that he was not doing marginal work, but at least it was a mid-level job in their eyes.

My mother, Li Yue, was sitting at the dining table and burst into tears when she heard this. While crying, she cursed and said, "What's the use of telling him? You can just let him die outside. Just pretend that I didn't give birth to this person."

"My resignation now is a breach of contract and will result in huge liquidated damages."

When he clicked on it, it turned out that a girl with a white avatar applied to add him as a friend, followed by an angry expression and a sentence, "Why don't you agree!?"

Song Wenbin was slightly shocked. He did not expect that Su Tina would take it seriously when she casually treated Huo Yu on the beach. However, since he had to resign, he felt that there was no need to add this unexpected colleague.

He thought about it and neither agreed nor refused, but just deleted the little red dot to save himself from being upset.

Then he pulled down WeChat and began to slowly delete the women he had met by chance in his previous live broadcast career. He deleted a total of eight or nine hundred women, and Song Wenbin was almost unconscious when he deleted them from A to Z.
Chapter completed!