Chapter 1406: Chapter 1003: Full-time Mother’s Counterattack 11 (Five Thousand)
Regret?
No, I can’t quite say what I feel, it’s just a bit uncomfortable, especially when I see so many people saying she’s doing better and becoming more confident after the divorce. His dissatisfaction nearly exploded at the critical point.
Was he not good enough to her? He provided for her for four years, all the expenses were borne by him, so why did things end so callously?
She still managed to get into college? And it’s not just any college, which made him feel particularly unpleasant.
He watched her, followed her, just to understand her current situation better, understanding her was the way to understand his son’s situation.
To say he had no feelings for his son would be a lie.
He thought of him, but meeting him as father and son in the future would be harder than climbing the sky. He hoped to find traces of his son in Qi Qi’s videos, but there was nothing, not even a silhouette. Only occasionally could he hear his tender voice; she took great care of him, the child was happy, the mother and son were constantly laughing together. She was very attentive to protecting the child’s privacy, for which he was grateful to her.
Thinking of the past year or so, she supported her son by delivering food, being a nanny, and streaming. At first, he might have been very contemptuous, but now, seeing her doing better and better, he felt inexplicable loss.
She should have come to beg him, should have returned the child to the Wen Family, instead of pushing further away like now, which was completely contrary to his plan.
He originally thought he could get his son back without spending one cent, but now it seems he was daydreaming.
This woman, she has guts!
November’s wind and sand in Beijing were fierce, smoggy, cold. To prevent the child from suffering, food delivery stopped, replaced by writing calligraphy, embroidery, buying drawing paper for the child, teaching him to doodle, enlightening him in English. When she practiced yoga, the little guy would follow along, but she filmed from an angle where the curtains were drawn and the backlight shot in, making it impossible to see faces clearly.
So during live streaming, the little guy could appear on camera, too. He seemed to enjoy ’playing around’ with Mom during the exercises. When Mom turned around occasionally to check on him, she’d give him guidance. When it came to parent-child yoga, he always participated actively, his cooperation growing from initial panic and disorder to later calm and proficiency, all within a short month.
Qi Qi’s videos often went viral because of her excellent filming quality, and the short videos were very educational and collectible, with high like rates, traffic followed.
By the end of November, her fanbase surpassed 800,000 due to a few hit videos, more and more businesses sent private messages about her selling their goods, many related to her streaming courses, like yoga clothes, yoga equipment, calligraphy supplies, various kitchen items, embroidery threads, and of course, many came because of her traffic.
Qi Qi openly told fans and businesses that after reaching one million fans, she’d start selling goods, during which she’ll test those products, recommend them if she finds them good. Fans trust her, so naturally, she needs to be responsible for them, even promising to randomly select ten loyal fans each month to give away her calligraphy works for free.
Of course, the types of goods she’ll sell mainly involve kitchen spices, small appliances, kitchenware, some fast-food snacks, and things related to calligraphy, embroidery, and yoga since she doesn’t have contact with other areas, temporarily not considering selling other goods.
The food delivery may have stopped, but if a programmer calls her with an order, she’ll take it, though not like before when she took anything, now only taking orders starting at two thousand yuan.
The day the heating was turned on happened to be mid-November, and that night, with the warmth, the mother and son slept particularly comfortably, but were suddenly awakened by a pressing phone call, the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, local to Beijing. Considering harassment calls don’t come at midnight, she instinctively pressed the answer button.
"Qi Qi? Hi, I’m Xiao Li from Xingchen Film and Television Production Company, do you remember me?"
Qi Qi asked ambiguously with a hoarse voice: "It’s so late, is there something urgent?"
"Thanks for answering the call. Our company is in a pinch with a network security issue, we’re desperately seeking help and couldn’t find the right person. Recently, you’ve done two orders for us, your technical skills are robust. Could you handle network security maintenance? There’s a traitor in our company, we’ve been hacked, and if it takes too long, all data could be lost, could you come over now?"
