When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Song Zhenzhen was so angry that she wanted to storm out, but she knew she didn't have the money to stay in a hotel any longer.

She glanced at the time; it was almost 7 o'clock, and the two people upstairs still hadn't come down for dinner.

"Mom, I'm hungry. Should I go upstairs and call them down for dinner?" A glint of shrewdness flashed in Song Zhenzhen's eyes.

She scoffed inwardly, thinking that her brother was bewitched by a vixen; otherwise, why would he make their parents wait for him to eat?

"Don't disturb them, your father and I still want to hold our grandson!" Song's mother pressed her down, not letting her get up.

Song Zhenzhen rolled her eyes. "She's so old..."

Stared at by both her parents, Song Zhenzhen dared not continue speaking.

Strictly speaking, her brother is a few years older.

When Mu Fang and Song Yi came downstairs for dinner, Song Zhenzhen kept her head down and ate the whole time, without saying a single harsh word.

Mu Fang glanced at her, frowned slightly, and thought, "So obedient?"

"Brother, could you give me an endorsement deal with your mall?" Song Zhenzhen put down her chopsticks and looked at Song Yi expectantly.

Mu Fang's lips twitched slightly, but she continued eating without saying a word.

Song Yi didn't say anything and ate his meal quietly.

After finishing her meal, Mu Fang got up and went to the nursery, ignoring the family.

Mr. Song and Mrs. Song exchanged a glance.

"Ayi, just give the endorsement to Zhenzhen..."

…

On the other side

Inside the Lin family's courtyard,

The twins can sit up straight on their own now, and they play with Jiaojiao on the soft mat.

Lin Ziyan and the chubby girl sat in the rattan chairs watching them.

"Isn't the little dumpling clinging to you anymore?" Lin Ziyan asked curiously.

"She'll come over after she takes a shower," said the chubby girl.

How could it not stick together?

Now, whenever she goes home, her little one hugs her leg and she can't go anywhere.

She had just managed to come visit the Lin family because her mother was giving the baby a bath.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, but the evening breeze is quite cool, so taking a shower early will help you avoid catching a cold.

The twins and Jiaojiao only played together after taking a bath, and all three of them are currently wearing pajamas.

“Mom…” A soft, aggrieved voice came from the doorway.

The little boy's eyes were red as Aunt Chen carried him into the yard.

The chubby girl suddenly stood up and quickly went to take him, asking, "Why is the little dumpling crying?"

She shouldn't have said anything, because once she did, the little dumpling started crying very loudly and sobbing forcefully.

Aunt Chen slapped the fat girl's arm hard. "You still say you can't wait a few minutes before coming over? You made her cry in the middle of the night."

The chubby girl pouted, but stopped crying as soon as she hugged the little dumpling.

He nestled against the chubby girl's neck, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Aunt Chen.

His eyes seemed to say, "Don't you dare hit my mother."

Aunt Chen laughed in anger, "You ungrateful little thing, I helped you vent your anger and you're blaming me?"

The little dumpling buried its face in the chubby girl's neck and hid away in embarrassment.

But she quickly struggled to get down from the chubby girl's arms and wanted to play with the twins.

Aunt Chen wasn't in a hurry to leave; she sat on a rattan chair nearby and watched them play.

Grandma Lin fanned herself with a palm leaf fan, her face creased with wrinkles, but a smile never left her lips.

“You’ll be away on a business trip for half a month. When you come back, the children will all look different.”

"Why does it take so long?" Aunt Chen's head ached at the thought.

Now my little one is very clingy; he waits for her to come home at the door every evening.

Aunt Chen was really afraid that the little dumpling would throw a tantrum and cry to someone.

"We're going to a few places this time," Lin Ziyan said with a smile, pinching her daughter's chubby cheeks.

Fatty, "Don't let it slip, or this little guy will start crying before I even leave."

She was now afraid of the little dumpling's clingy ways. He was so young and couldn't do much, but he could make her unable to do anything.

Aunt Chen quickly shut her mouth. It was better not to see anyone; if she had told her beforehand, the little dumpling would have made a fuss.

"I don't know what you've been feeding her, why is she so clingy?" Aunt Chen sighed, wanting to persuade her daughter not to work, but also feeling that it's better for women to be financially independent.

Grandma Lin said, "Look at what you're saying, which child doesn't cling to their mother?"

"Just wait and see, Mengmeng will be just as clingy to Ayan in the future."

Lin Ziyan, "..."

She actually thought it was good that her daughter was clingy, but she was afraid that Lu Yunshen would get jealous.

Now he's afraid his daughter is growing up too fast, so he says that once she's grown up, he'll find her a husband and won't allow her to get married.

"What are you laughing at?" The chubby girl looked at her suspiciously.

Lin Ziyan shook her head, giving Lu Yunshen face.

Her eyes flickered. Ren Donglai had just called to say that Li Yazhen had a new secretary and that Li Yazhen was now paying attention to Hairun's development.

Who is this secretary?

Lin Ziyan pursed her lips, thinking she would ask someone to inquire at the factory tomorrow.

…

Meanwhile, the S Group building in Country A was brightly lit.

In Li Yazhen's office, Han Renji stood to the side with his head down, not daring to say a word.

After Mr. Li changed his secretary, he seemed to pay more attention to Hairun, which is a good thing.

But he always felt that this secretary looked a little strange.

It looks like she's had surgery on her face.

Han Renji thought this was perfectly normal.

In Country A, quite a few people are now getting cosmetic surgery on their faces to improve their appearance.

Han Renji didn't remember the face of General Manager Li's secretary; he just thought it looked very ordinary.

"Technology upgrade?"

"You mean the refrigerator technology we just developed is an upgraded version of what Hairun produced?" Li Yazhen narrowed her eyes after reading the document.

She pinched the bridge of her nose and took off her glasses.

Han Renji looked worried. "That's right, I've seen the application report. It is indeed an upgraded version. The group doesn't value Hairun now, which is very dangerous."

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