Chapter 33 The Meaning of Work

After becoming the general manager, her office was moved from the first floor to the second floor, which offered a more open view. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the left overlooked the sales showroom, and the floor-to-ceiling windows on the right overlooked the after-sales workshop.

Recently, Wang Xiasheng has not been very proactive at work. She has been giving more important positions to his subordinates, gradually sidelining him.

However, he will probably cry to President Yang that Song Yilin has already asked Wang Qianqian to slowly collect information about Wang Xiasheng's mistakes.

She will not let go of anyone who has wronged her.

After the handover of work was stable, I took my whole family to Qinghu Restaurant for dinner.

The old lady was very surprised to see such a restaurant for the first time: "Wow, people these days are really going to great lengths, eating out on a lake."

Bai Guanqun: "Great-grandmother, you don't understand, this is what we call romance."

Song Yilin savored the wine, watching Bai Guanqun and her great-grandmother joking around, while the two mothers sang.

"Qunqun, go and accompany your grandma and your great-grandmother."

Song Yilin can play the guzheng, and she teaches her daughter when she has free time. With accompaniment, the two mothers sing even more happily.

"Ah hehe ah hehe ah hehe ah hehe"

The West Lake is beautiful in March!

Spring rain is like wine, willows like smoke.

Those destined to meet will meet even if they are thousands of miles apart.

Unable to hold hands even when facing each other.

It takes ten years of cultivation to share a boat ride

"A hundred years of cultivation brings us together to share this pillow."

This is the meaning behind Song Yilin's hard work.

She can support her family well without getting married.

"Mom, get treatment as soon as possible. If I find out you're not cooperating with the doctor and not getting proper treatment, I'll quit my job."

Song Yilin's career is improving, which makes her mother-in-law happy. Song Yilin's income is considered high among working-class people.

"Okay, okay, your mother-in-law will take good care of herself. If you don't want to get married, it's good to find a boyfriend so you don't stay single forever."

Bai Guanqun put away his guzheng: "Mom, you can raise a young, handsome man too."

Bai Guanqun was grabbed by the ear by Ms. Meng: "You only learn bad things from your mother, not good ones."

"Grandma, I was wrong."

They didn't get home until very late. The three elderly people went back to 601, while she and her daughter went back to 602. When her daughter went to her room to sleep, she hesitated at the door.

How's your studying at Xu Yijing's house going lately?

What she really wanted to ask was whether Xu Ming had made things difficult for her daughter.

"Everyone has made progress; you can see my grades."

Her daughter didn't bring it up, so she didn't ask any further. Bai Guanqun wasn't the type of person who could tolerate being wronged.

She won't retaliate or fight back if she feels wronged.

Song Yilin pinched Bai Guanqun's cheek: "Keep it up. I've talked to your homeroom teacher. If you can maintain this level of grades, getting into a top high school won't be a problem. What gift would you like to reward your improved grades?"

"I want a pair of sneakers, nothing too expensive, just something wearable."

"good."

Song Yilin felt that her daughter's rebellious phase was slowly passing and she seemed to be becoming more sensible.

She used to make some rather unreasonable demands, but now she makes a very ordinary one.

Bai Guanqun isn't inherently bad; it's just that kids at this stage probably all want to be adults and break free from adult control.

Since Xu Qingmin took Song Yilin home that day, Song Yilin has never seen Xu Qingmin again. It seems that the probability of not running into someone in a city is quite high.

Ever since Song Yilin's career took off, her great-grandmother has been walking with her head held high in the neighborhood, telling everyone that her granddaughter-in-law is the general manager of Xin'ao Auto 4S store.

In just over ten days, almost everyone in the neighborhood knew that she was the general manager of Xin'ao Auto.

Song Yilin wanted to stop her great-grandmother from talking, but then she thought that the old woman had finally found something to be proud of after all these years. After her father-in-law and Bai Ye passed away, her great-grandmother hadn't been this happy in a long time.

Song Yilin's blind date's mother also heard about it and rushed home.

"Ke Qu, that blind date of yours, Song Yilin, she's a general manager now. How much does she make a month? You should go after her."

Ke Qu looked at his mother speechlessly: "Mom, if he becomes the general manager, I'm even less worthy of him. Stop making a fuss."

“Nonsense. My son is an outstanding person. How could he not be good enough for her? She is a widow with a child and three elderly people to support. It is her good fortune that you are willing to marry her.”

"At this point, you no longer mind the burden on others?"

"It wouldn't be a problem to marry Song Yilin and raise a mother-in-law and a stepdaughter, but those two from the Bai family are no good."

Fearing that his mother might do something, Ke Qu quickly warned her, "Mom, don't try to take advantage of Song Yilin's family."

"Okay, okay."

Ke Ke's mother was still thinking that it would be a pity if such a good daughter-in-law didn't come into their family.

Song Yilin can now speak directly with the boss. Wang Xiasheng seems to have noticed this and has become more obedient, but he still slacks off as usual, neglecting his duties and engaging in all sorts of joking around, causing the after-sales performance to decline sharply.

However, she personally oversaw the sales performance, and since Wang Qianqian was indeed capable, the sales department's performance was booming. The boss criticized the decline in after-sales service, saying that she was only concerned with the head and not the tail.

Song Yilin and Wang Qianqian discussed how to deal with Wang Xiasheng.

Based on her understanding of Mr. Yang over this period of time, Song Yilin did not want to make a move against him.

"Qianqian, go and collect some disgusting things about Wang Xiasheng. A disgusting person like him must have done a lot of disgusting things. Let's sow discord between him and President Yang, and let President Yang deal with him."

Wang Qianqian nodded and then instructed someone to do the task.

Song Yilin thought of Xu Qingmin's family.

"Qianqian, do you think a woman who's almost fifty can still have children?"

Wang Qianqian became interested: "Who is it? So amazing?"

"Did you know that Xu Qingmin has a very young younger brother? The age difference is so big, his mother must have been fifty years old when she gave birth to him, right? How could she give birth at such an old age?"

"You don't know this, do you? What rich person would take such a big risk? I've heard rumors that they use surrogates to have children."

It seems that the news that Xu Qingmin has a younger brother has already spread, but she just doesn't know it.

Maybe. Because he's not her biological son, Xu Ming treats Xu Yijing very badly? It seems like Xu Ming is more aggressive than before.

Actually, she felt there was another possibility: the child wasn't Xu Ming's, but rather Old Xu's. However, considering Old Xu was such a respected person, he probably wouldn't betray his wife.

After they finished talking, Wang Qianqian left. As Song Yilin was organizing her action plan for next year, there was a sudden commotion downstairs.

As Song Yilin came out of the office, she looked down the corridor and saw Wang Qianqian being slapped.

Song Yilin quickly went downstairs and called security guards and a male sales consultant to subdue the assailant. The assailant didn't forget to shout, "You mistress, shameless! I spit on you!"

"Security, call the police, record the video."

Song Yilin walked up to the woman who had assaulted her and said, "If you keep causing trouble here and affecting our store's business, I'll send you to jail for a few days."

Wang Jingjing felt inferior to Song Yilin's imposing presence, but she still stubbornly asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the general manager of this store."

"You're the general manager, right? Your employees are shameless, breaking up other people's families and you don't care?"

"I don't care, but I will take action if you affect my business. Besides, what evidence do you have that my employee seduced your husband? My employee communicates more with customers when selling cars, and you say she seduced your husband? Does that mean we can't hire female salespersons anymore?"