Chapter 507: Zhang's father's dividend, visiting relatives in Beijing

Her bonus this year doubled from last year, reaching 80,000 yuan, which is more than her monthly salary on average.

Zhang Wanwan pinched her cheeks amusedly. "Are you not happy when I give you money? You are the financial director, and you know how much the company's turnover is this year. This is what you deserve. I tell you not to be jealous, your bonus is just a fraction of Nini's."

Zhao Xiaoqin shook her head decisively, "Why should I be jealous? She is the sales manager and has to manage other departments. When you are not around, she is the second in command and has to do everything. The effort is proportional to the reward. I just sit in the office and process some data. I can't compare with her."

Zhang Wanwan smiled with satisfaction. She liked Zhao Xiaoqin's personality. She was down-to-earth and dutiful, and had a clear idea of her own position. She really had nothing to worry about with such a person in charge of the accounts.

"Don't worry, although your bonus cannot be compared with Nini's, Wenbin's bonus is much higher than yours. It will definitely not be a problem for him to support you!" Zhang Wanwan teased.

Zhao Xiaoqin was secretly delighted, but felt embarrassed, so she turned around and walked away.

The employees who received the bonus were so happy that it seemed like they were celebrating Chinese New Year in advance. Seeing how everyone was doing, Zhang Wanwan simply let everyone go home early so that they could celebrate.

After she went upstairs, Zhang's mother asked in confusion: "I heard a lot of noise downstairs. This is not the Mid-Autumn Festival or the National Day. What are you doing?"

"I gave them bonuses. Do you think they are happy?"

Zhang's mother was stunned for a moment, and curiously asked, "How much did you give them?"

As far as she knew, the employees of Zhang Wanwan's company all had a high salary. Even the clerks had around three to four thousand yuan a month. The salaries of those in charge of operations and sales were even higher, with the lowest being seven to eight thousand yuan, and the highest being more than ten to twenty thousand yuan a month. The proportion of five social insurances and one housing fund paid was also high, and there were some welfare subsidies on a regular basis. To be honest, it was better than a stable job. In the past, they also received year-end bonuses, but they had never seen such a bustling situation under them.

Zhang Wanwan lowered her eyes and smiled, "Based on the company's operating profit this year, everyone's year-end bonus is almost doubled compared to last year."

"Hiss! Your company made so much money this year?" Zhang's mother was shocked.

Zhang Wanwan rolled her eyes. "What else? Of course, some of this is because of that black news, which boosted the sales of this product. I have already transferred money to my dad's account. I'll tell you in secret, it's eight figures!"

Zhang's father is now helping her manage production. Zhang Wanwan directly calculates dividends to him and usually does not pay him a salary.

Zhang's mother is no longer as out of control as before. She said with a smile, "Why do you give him so much? Your father is so happy to work for you. He would work hard without complaint even if you didn't pay him a penny."

Zhang Wanwan smiled happily when she thought of how obedient her father was to her.

Mother Zhang sighed, “When you were little, you always said you envied Nini, that you envied her for having loving and capable parents, while you had nothing and always looked up to her. But now it seems that things change over time, and no one knew that her family would experience such a change, so you should be content!

I don’t know what the kid is planning now. He works so hard but doesn’t plan for his future. In my opinion, a woman should find a man who understands her feelings.”

While Zhang's mother was muttering, Zhang Wanwan looked a little dazed. Things from her childhood seemed very far away from her, so far away that she couldn't remember them unless her mother mentioned them. However, there was one thing that Zhang's mother was absolutely right about: life is unpredictable, and she really had to be content.

Zhang's father came back from a busy day outside and saw the mother and daughter sitting in the living room talking. As soon as Zhang Wanwan saw him, she rushed over and hugged Zhang's father tightly without saying a word, saying coquettishly: "Dad, my good dad"

Father Zhang stiffened for a moment, then laughed, "How can a mother like you still act like a spoiled child to me?"

Leng Ziyue came back with the child in his arms. Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Your son is hungry and needs milk."

Zhang Wanwan muttered, "I'm still a child too! My dad's good child!"

Father Zhang was so delighted by her few words that he was totally overjoyed.

Before Zhang Wanwan carried the child back to her room, she said to her father, "Dad, check your mobile banking account. There's another surprise!"

Zhang's father was stunned for a moment, and Zhang's mother scolded him with a smile: "Hurry up and leave, it's just money, isn't it? Your father doesn't care!"

Father Zhang quickly took out his cell phone, checked it, and shouted, jumping up and down, "I'm rich again!"

Leng Ziyue walked into the room, touched his nose and said thoughtfully: "Dad likes money very much?"

Zhang Wanwan was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"He's going crazy outside now!" Leng Ziyue motioned for her to listen carefully.

Zhang Wanwan pricked up her ears and listened for a while, then chuckled, "That's because Mom transferred all his money this year, saying she was going to the bank to buy financial products. Dad wasn't very willing to give it to her, but he had to give it to her because Mom kept nagging him. To be honest, if I hadn't transferred the money to him, he would have been a pauper, and he would have to ask Mom for money even for money."

"That's so frustrating!" Leng Ziyue shook his head.

Zhang Wanwan thought so too. Fortunately, Zhang's mother had passed the stage of being impulsive and would probably not covet Zhang's father's money anymore.

"By the way, things on your side should have been almost dealt with. I want to take the child to Beijing in a couple of days and let my grandparents see them. After all, they are old, and it would be nice to see them a few more times while they are still energetic." Leng Ziyue said with some emotion.

Zhang Wanwan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and thought: "It just so happens that this year we cooperated with the research institute and planted some nourishing medicinal herbs. Although they are not expensive, they are of good quality. I should bring some to grandpa and grandma."

Agriculture is the main industry in Pu City. The county town where the research institute is located is mainly rich in Chinese medicinal materials. Almost every village has its own specialty. Zhang Wanwan had not considered this before, but Zhang Chunyan gave her some suggestions. He just wanted her to try to grow some high-quality Chinese medicinal materials. She thought it was not a big deal, so she contracted an experimental field to grow medicinal materials. There are many varieties, but not a large quantity. The main thing is the quality. The first batch harvested this year was affirmed by Zhang Chunyan. She plans to expand the planting next year, and the ones in stock are just right for giving away.

Leng Ziyue knew that what Zhang Wanwan was selling must be good stuff, so he didn't bother to be polite with her and directly ordered a few items.

Three days later, the couple took their child and went to Beijing accompanied by their third child.

When they got there, the second brother drove over to pick them up and took them directly to the Huo family's old house. With the addition of a child, there were obviously a lot more things. The second and third brothers couldn't even carry the bags, and they had to ask Leng Ziyue to help carry some things.

Before the group entered the door, little Leng Yuxing woke up and babbled a few words, which made old Mrs. Huo, who came out to greet them, very happy. She couldn't take her eyes off the little guy in Zhang Wanwan's arms and rushed over to hold him without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)