With a few dozen yuan in her hand, Liu Mei walked into the factory, her heart bursting with joy.

She never imagined money would come so easily. It was different when Su Dazhi gave her his money before. Dazhi was her man; the money he took and gave her was all hers.

She felt she had made a fortune by taking money from Wu Guozhi.

That's equivalent to two months of her salary.

Sigh, if only my older sister could do this a few more times. She could even take time off work to do it. Anyway, practice makes perfect.

However, that's impossible; there will never be another audacious man like Wu Guozhi who treats her older sister like that again.

It's strange, though. How could someone as shrewd as my older sister be kept in suspense by Wu Guozhi for so many years?

Is it true that all women who date are idiots? Is her older sister the same?

No, no, no, others might do that, but her older sister would never do that.

Her older sister used to spoil her rotten, never saying a bad word to her. That allowed her to be arrogant for months. Otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to threaten to separate the family.

Now it seems that maybe the older sister did it on purpose, letting her reveal her true nature before slapping her with her claws.

It's likely the same applies to Wu Guozhi now. They've definitely been testing him for several years, so once they knew he failed the test, they took action immediately.

This woman is so composed. She's the kind of person who's going to do great things.

After this analysis, Liu Mei's line of thinking narrowly missed the truth, and then went further and further astray...

The final conclusion was that the forty-seven yuan should be given to the sister-in-law. It felt too hot to keep it for herself, as she would have to divide it.

This was given to me by my older sister's boyfriend, so what's the point of keeping it for myself?

What if my older sister holds a grudge over this money? That's really not worth it. My older sister is right; harmony in the family is paramount. It's not good to cause trouble at home over a few pennies. In the end, I'm the one who suffers.

At noon, Su Yu told her family about Su Zhi's promotion.

Previously, this matter wasn't settled, so it wasn't spread around, and no definite news was given to the family. Even Su Dazhi only had a vague understanding of it. This time, upon hearing that Su Zhi's job had been completely resolved, he was quite surprised.

That woman really keeps her word; she got me a job. And she got it done so quickly.

"Sis, what did you do?"

"It's so hard to get a job," Su Dazhi asked curiously. "If I hadn't taken over my parents' jobs, I wouldn't have gotten them. It's getting harder and harder for young people to find work these days. It's unbelievable that someone like me with these qualifications could get a permanent position."

"Of course, it was arranged through my sister's network of connections. So, my sister's social engagements and such are always rewarded. You think I spend the money on myself? It's all used wisely."

Su Zhi beamed, his smile practically reaching his ears. "Sis, whatever you do is right."

Su Yu was quite satisfied with the reaction of his die-hard fans, and said with a smile, "You can work here for a while. I'm already pulling some strings, and maybe I can arrange a better job for you soon."

Su Zhi and Su Dazhi both stared wide-eyed.

Su Zhi said, "Sis, you're not kidding, are you? I just got promoted."

"When has your sister ever said anything funny?"

The three siblings shook their heads.

"That's it, I mean what I say. You're all the same. Whoever performs well will do even better in the future. Dazhi is the same. Don't think that guarding the warehouse is a good job. After more than ten years, with such a high level of foundation, you're still guarding a lousy warehouse. You should start planning your future. You should become a leader no matter what."

“Exactly! If it were me, I would have been the warehouse team leader long ago!” Su Zhi said proudly.

Su Yu stared blankly at Su Zhi, “…Zhi, don’t talk,” then continued looking at Su Dazhi, “Ten years. If I hadn’t taken care of you bastards, I would be at least the second-in-command in the factory now.”

"..." The bastards fell silent.

"So Dazhi, you better do a good job. If I find an opportunity, I'll help you out. At the very least, you should become the logistics director."

Su Dazhi felt a surge of excitement. He could be a leader? The logistics director—he'd be in charge of so many things in the factory: the canteen, the warehouse, the logistics department…

Director Su...

"Alright, stop dreaming. You're just a warehouse guard now."

Su Yu interrupted his daydream directly. She earnestly told her younger siblings, "Remember, you must work hard for me so I can find opportunities for you to advance. Don't end up being hopeless; otherwise, I won't care."

"Sis, how are you going to help me?" Su Lin asked curiously. She also wanted to know what she could do in the future. She would definitely do something like her sister's job.

Su Yu glanced at her. "Don't overthink it. Your cooking is awful! Use that time to work on making better meals. I need to eat well to have the peace of mind to think about your future." She'll be eating well for at least several years to come. The food needs to be improved.

Sigh, if she had a choice, she would have fired such a chef long ago.

Su Yu sighed softly. How many more years would this kind of life last? Reform and opening up, please come quickly!

My private estate, my sports car, my yacht, my island... and my chef, who's known as the Imperial Chef Rao!

She slurped up a mouthful of saliva, then stuffed the cornbread into her mouth.

Seeing her older sister's painful expression while eating, Su Lin felt a pang of disappointment.

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