80s Control Group: After Changing Marriages, I Was Group Pampered

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Lin Chuxia died in a car accident. When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the year she ...

Chapter 606: Eliminate All Future Troubles

Chapter 606: Eliminate All Future Troubles

Now Lin Jiayi was finally relieved, but there was still a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Mom, I'll listen to you. You and my dad will help me look after the bun shop after I buy it," Lin Chuxia must never appear in Ancheng again.

After I bought her bun shop, she no longer had to worry about staying in Ancheng.

Even if what her mother said was absolute, she would still prevent all future troubles.

However, knowing that Lin Chuxia would not sell the store to her so quickly, Lin Jiayi didn't want to look for her again.

When the time comes, she can ask Zhuang Yang to help her find a solution. She doesn't believe that there is anything that cannot be done as long as there is money.

Even Sun Lanlan and Zhang Guilan would be better bought out with money.

Let’s not even talk about Sun Lanlan. She has been in cahoots with that little bitch since they were little.

Zhang Guilan had made things difficult for her in her previous life. She was as arrogant as a rooster in front of her and never even looked at her straight in the eye.

I am so lucky to be with Lin Chuxia in this life.

After she buys the store, she will ask Zhang Guilan to report to her every day. It will be very interesting to see how respectfully she tries to please her boss.

To go back to Daqingshan Village, you have to go to the bus station and take the bus.

As soon as they entered the city, a car stopped next to them.

Zhuang Yang looked over from the car, "Ms. Lin, it's really you. Why are you here? Do you want me to take you home?"

When Lin Jiayi saw the car and Zhuang Yang driving it, she subconsciously looked back.

Seeing that Zhuang Yang was the only one there, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said proudly, "My mother and I came out to do something. It's a good opportunity for you to take us back."

Although Zhuang Yang didn't like Lin Jiayi's attitude, she was the chairman's daughter, so she politely said hello and got out of the car to help them open the door.

This was not the first time that Lin Jiayi had ridden in this car, but she still didn't know where to go.

She even remembered the first time she took this car, it was when her rich mother wanted to take her to the city to buy new clothes and also to check her body.

She clearly saw her rich mother sitting on it easily, but when she got on, she hit her head with a thud.

Even if you put your feet first, you can't get your head up, or you can put your head first, and not your feet up.

Or maybe the woman couldn't bear it anymore and asked Zhuang Yang to teach her how to get in the car.

She felt that the woman did it on purpose. If she had taught her from the beginning, she wouldn't have made such a fool of herself.

If I treat her as my own daughter, what would be the problem even if I let her drive the car?

Didn’t Lin Chuxia drive herself too?

But people just treat her as a country bumpkin who knows nothing and look down on her for no reason.

Don't think that just because she can't see Zhuang Yang's attitude, she is looking down on her.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiayi raised her voice by two points.

Yin asked, "How's the vegetable market going? It's just a crappy vegetable market. My mom said she'd give you the money, why haven't you received it yet?"

Zhuang Yang said as he drove, "We are already going through the formalities. Since the vegetable market is yours...it is a state-owned enterprise here, and we have to go through government departments, so it is indeed a bit troublesome to handle it."

He didn't expect the situation in the country to be like this. It was his first time doing something like this and he was not very familiar with it.

"By the way, Miss Lin, what are your plans after buying the vegetable market? The formalities are just a matter of time. If Miss Lin has plans for the next step, you can start now."

The chairman asked him to cooperate fully with the young lady, and he would do his best no matter what the young lady's attitude towards him was.

This question stumped Lin Jiayi, and she was stunned for a moment.

What to do next? She hasn't thought about it yet.

She just heard that Lin Chuxia wanted to buy a vegetable stall, so she mentioned it to her rich mother.

Who knows what Lin Chuxia does at the grocery store, and she just doesn't want Lin Chuxia to be too proud.

Seeing Zhuang Yang looking at her from time to time through the rearview mirror, Lin Jiayi sat up straight and said, "Don't worry about what happens next. I have my own plans."

"It's like this, Miss Lin. The chairman asked me to fully cooperate with your work. The chairman will stay in China for a while, and I also have other work to do..."

"So what if you have other work? My mom told you to cooperate with me fully," Lin Jiayi retorted subconsciously, but then she felt that she responded too quickly and fell into Zhuang Yang's trap. She changed the subject and said, "Of course, if you have other work, you can do it first. I'll talk to you later if I have something."

Zhuang Yang smiled good-naturedly, "What I mean is, if Miss Lin has any plans, please tell me first, so that I can arrange the next steps."

Being pressed like this, Lin Jiayi also became impatient, "I know my own business, you just wait."

Having said this, Zhuang Yang didn't say anything else.

Mother Lin touched Lin Jiayi's arm, and Lin Jiayi suddenly thought of something.

He coughed lightly, "Oh, by the way, I do have something I want you to do. There are two steamed bun shops in Ancheng that I like. If you have time, buy them for me. I have nothing to do, so I'd like to open two shops to relieve my boredom."

Zhuang Yang nodded happily, "Okay, Miss Lin, I wonder which two shops you're interested in."

"It's the Qin's Baozi Shop near the night market and the train station..."

When he heard the name Qin's Baozi Shop, Zhuang Yang paused slightly.

Lin Jiayi was still talking at the back, "I think the buns from those two shops taste pretty good, and it's convenient to buy them and eat them yourself. Didn't my mom say that as long as I like something, she will try her best to satisfy me? This is not a big deal, you can just do it, and you don't have to tell my mom."

"Ms. Lin, as far as I know, these two shops are doing well. Are you sure their owners can sell them?"

"This is your business. You can buy a factory as big as a vegetable market, so you can't do it with two shops? Then what's the point of my mother asking you to follow me?"

"Okay, I'll go contact the person in charge over there when I have time."

Zhuang Yang knew that the other party was going to say something long, so he had no choice but to agree.

Lin Jiayi and Lin's mother looked at each other tacitly, with satisfied smiles in their eyes.

On the other side, Qin's mother felt a pang in her heart when she saw the mother and daughter of the Lin family left with bad faces without even saying goodbye.

She knew that her daughter-in-law was not favored in her parents' home.

Let’s not talk about the issue of bride exchange for now. When the younger daughter-in-law got married, not even one person from her parents’ home came. This shows the younger daughter-in-law’s status in her parents’ home.

It was just her first time meeting the two of them, and the other party spoke quite politely, so she didn't think much about it.

She even thought that when her mother and sister from her natal family came, the mother and daughter would definitely have a lot of personal conversations, so it would be better for her, an outsider, not to get involved.

Now he regretted it so much that he picked up his granddaughter and walked to the backyard.

If anything happens to her daughter-in-law, how will she explain to her youngest son?

He called Lin Chuxia's name as he walked, and as soon as he reached the backyard, Lin Chuxia came out of the house.