"Youyou, what cartoons do your class think your friends like?"

Wang Hui did not answer Zhu Na directly, but squatted down and chatted with the little girl.

The little girl pouted and started talking to Wang Hui.

Many people like Marvel's superheroes. Although they are only in the first grade, the idea of ​​envying the strong in the children's young minds has already emerged.

Apart from Marvel, there are fans of all kinds of monster watches, Peppa Pig, and all kinds of cartoons.

Wang Hui looked at Juna and said, "The first method is that you have to spend money once to buy a batch of high-quality genuine animation characters' dolls."

"What are you doing?" Juna frowned.

"Give it to my friends!" Wang Hui said with a smile.

"Hmph! They bullied my daughter, and I'll give them gifts?" Juna was obviously still angry.

"Listen to me..." Wang Hui had a headache. With Zhu Na's temper, it was no wonder that this problem could not be solved.

Don't think deeper.

"Let Youyou give the doll to her classmates in front of her classmates. If you bully her, don't give her. If you want to get a doll, you can apologize to Youyou first and promise not to bully her again!" Wang Hui said.

"Can this work?" Juna widened her eyes, blinked, and still had a little bit of a girlish silly, "The doll doesn't have much money, but what if those naughty kids take gifts and don't keep their promises?"

Wang Hui rolled his eyes secretly.

It turns out that a rich man is a whole doll that can be as low as hundreds, and a high as thousands.

Moreover, children in private schools do not lack money, and the dolls they buy must be of good quality, which is a big investment.

Juna is not involved at all.

"Miss Zhuna, don't think of your child so complicated. First-grade children are very simple! While accepting Youyou's gifts, they are thinking about bullying her. Their minds cannot handle such contradictory propositions. Moreover, you can let Youyou give gifts in a variety of ways, so that the children who bully her know clearly that it is beneficial to be friends with Youyou, and this matter will be easily solved!" Wang Hui said frankly.

"Isn't this... a bribe?" Juna muttered.

"Okay, since you think so, when I didn't say it, go and talk to the principal and the teacher!" Wang Hui shrugged helplessly.

"No...I don't mean that

!" Juna woke up and seemed to have been a little too much.

Wang Hui sighed: "The world of children is very simple. Is it also a bribe to visit relatives and friends during festivals?"

"Sorry, I'm too pretentious!" Juna smiled awkwardly, "What about the second solution?"

Wang Hui said: "If the gift cannot be solved, then I think you can invite those bullying Youyou children together with their parents to have a meal!"

Juna's eyes lit up: "Is it a showdown in person?"

"Sister, can't you be more peaceful?" Wang Hui covered his forehead, quite powerless.

"It's a little peaceful? Can't you quarrel after you've made an appointment?" Juna pinched her waist and was confident.

Wang Hui pressed down with both hands, signaling the other party to calm down.

"Ms. Zhu, let's have a meal when you make an appointment. Don't talk about any issues related to the conflicts with your child, don't talk about anything, don't talk about a word!" Wang Hui said seriously, "If possible, try to maintain a harmonious relationship with the other party's parents, and even get together multiple times. Maybe you can become friends."

"What am I friends with them?" Juna rolled her eyes.

"Even if you become friends with them, it's for the sake of your children!" Wang Hui said, "Use your positive performance to let parents know your qualities and qualities, and recognize your family from the bottom of their hearts. Children are most affected by their parents. If you make an appointment in private, the relationship between children will be much closer, and those headaches will be solved."

Wang Hui said lightly: "This kind of thing cannot be avoided. As long as it can be resolved in other ways, there will never be head-on conflicts! That will only make the child even more at a loss."

Sister Li interrupted, "Nana, I think Wang Hui's statement makes sense! Both methods are executable, you might as well try it!"

"Yes... Wang Hui had a ghost idea in his head. Listen to his situation, vision, and demeanor... right? Who is Nana? That's a noble lady. Can't you handle such a small matter?" The little fox also came over to make fun of it.

Wen Ning smiled and said, "I also think Wang Hui can try it out. Nana, we are used to being spoiled by nature. When we encounter such a thing, we subconsciously think about starting a fight directly, or try it out with a different idea?"

Juna pursed her lips, looked at her poor daughter, and sighed.

"Okay, a real man can

I will do it as Wang Hui said. If it really doesn't work, I will tear my face off again!" Juna took a deep breath, and her anger gradually dissipated.

The atmosphere slowly climbed again.

Wen Ning's heart was very warm.

One of the reasons she likes Wang Hui is that he is very willing to think about it.

If you encounter problems, you won’t go through them directly.

The sign of a man's maturity is his mentality when dealing with things.

From this point of view, Wang Hui is a truly mature man.

...

It was already evening when I left Juna's house.

After getting into Wen Ning's car, Wang Hui touched his belly.

"What? Isn't eat enough?" Wen Ning asked with a smile.

"Yes..." Wang Hui nodded bitterly, "This woman is such a strange animal. She even has to consider controlling her weight on her birthday, but she didn't consider that there are still men?"

Juna's birthday party is a cold meal.

Wang Hui, a man of about 1.8 meters tall, could only rely on some sweets to resist hunger.

However, although sweets raise sugar quickly, there is nothing in the stomach.

"I'm wrong today. I shouldn't have brought you here. I'll treat you to the hot pot! I know a good small shop, I'll take you to eat!" Wen Ning snapped his fingers.

"It's better to obey your orders than respect. You can drive quickly!" Wang Hui smiled and patted the center console.

Twenty-five minutes later, Wen Ning and Wang Hui had occupied the window of a hot pot restaurant. The steaming copper pot in front of them was rolling in the bottom of the pot, and occasionally wolfberry would float up.

"This is life!" Wang Hui laughed.

Wen Ning gave him a blank look: "Foodie!"

"Food is the most important thing for the people!" Wang Hui smiled and turned his head, staring at the traffic outside the window.

The weather was very cold, and a middle-aged man in a suit and shirt stared at Wang Hui through the glass... To be precise, he was staring at Wang Hui and Wen Ning's hot pot.

It seems that he is less than fifty years old and the suit is pretty good. Although there are already many parts of it wrinkle, the style is still firm.

The weather outside was so cold that it was necessary to wear a down jacket, but the middle-aged man only had a shirt in his suit.

My hair was not combed, and my beard seemed to have not been shaved for a week.
Chapter completed!