“Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium with a Second Male Lead Rising – A Strong Female Lead’s Career-Focused Retro Revenge Story. No Forgiveness, No Looking Back!”
Because she slapped ...
Shen Subai touched her head, then held her in his arms: "Now that Pengcheng's work is done, I'll come to Jingbei to pick you up and take you home."
Xie Yunshu rubbed his neck: "What are you talking about, your home is not in Beijing North?"
Shen Subai chuckled: "But my wife's home is in Haicheng."
Almost all the lights in the courtyard were turned on. In such a big house, there was only one more person, but it seemed like a whole new world.
Xie Yunshu sat on the sofa and played with his slender fingers: "Did you come back because of Second Aunt Shen's matter?"
Shen Subai's eyes turned cold: "I didn't expect that she would do that to you."
Xie Yunshu curled his lips and said, "If you go down, you've hit a wall. I've already made several copies of the contract. Brother Li and Qiangzi have them. The original is at Qianqian's house."
Since it involves a 100,000 yuan penalty, she must be as careful as possible.
Pleased by her arrogant expression, Shen Subai couldn't help but lower his head and kissed the corner of her lips: "How come my wife is so smart?"
Xie Yunshu raised his eyebrows: "He was the one who provoked me first."
Shen Subai smiled and rubbed her waist for a moment: "This contract is very important, you did a good job."
Xie Yunshu glanced at him: "Many millions!"
Shen Subai laughed: "Even if the Cheng family was skinned alive, they still couldn't come up with so much money."
Xie Yunshu was anxious now: "What should we do? Can't we sue Cheng Zhaohui?"
She also wanted to make a fortune, this is 100 million! With this 100 million, her company will directly grow, and she will never have to worry about capital turnover when taking on projects.
Chen Subai didn't want to hit her, but still analyzed the matter to her one by one: "The seal on the contract belongs to the Institute of Architecture, so if this money needs to be compensated, it must be the Institute of Architecture that will be responsible. But the Institute of Architecture is a state-owned unit, they will only push Cheng Zhaohui out, expel him or send him in, and will never take out 10,000 yuan directly."
Xie Yunshu blinked his eyes in grievance. He was so excited for several days, but suddenly lost his temper: "I'm so annoyed. I've already thought of what I'm going to do this day!"
Chen Subai touched her hair: "But it's not completely useless. There is no benefit in confronting the Architecture Institute. You may not win the lawsuit, but the Architecture Institute will definitely give you some more compensation, such as the design fee. And Cheng Zhaohui..."
His narrow black eyes flashed with a fierce look: "Wife, the only promising child of the Cheng family is going to go to jail this time."
This is an economic crime. Unless the Cheng family is really rich and generous enough to bail him out, Cheng Zhaohui must go to jail.
But will the Cheng family protect him?
Of course not. A person who has stepped down from a high position is no longer of any use to the Cheng family, so Cheng Zhaohui is doomed.
Xie Yunshu was still unhappy: "How much compensation did the Architecture Institute pay?"
Chen Subai smiled: "Wife, sometimes love is more precious than money. Why don't you think about how to sell love to the Architecture Institute? They have a lot of design projects there."
Xie Yunshu's heart moved. She was very smart. When she treated business as a form of study, she made rapid progress.
Chen Subai only said these two sentences, and she immediately understood the truth. She happily hugged Chen Subai and kissed him: "Xu Bai, why are you so cunning? Weren't you a lotus root seller in your previous life?"
Shen Subai was amused by her.
Although the couple hadn't seen each other for nearly a month, 꿷꽭 did some exercise at night.
After holding his wife down and kissing her for a while to satisfy his craving, he put on his coat and went to the military compound.
Sure enough, although several wives had returned home, the Shen brothers were still there, and the eldest and second brothers were not surprised at all to see Shen Subai coming back.
Shen Wenbo's first sentence was: "I can't hide this from Grandpa."
Shen Subai came back this time, naturally not because of Second Uncle Shen, but for Old Master Shen.
Although his old man looked healthy, he had suffered too many injuries when he was young, and his old illnesses could not be cured, and would only become more and more serious as he got older. After all, Second Aunt Shen had been married to the Shen family for so many years, and Shen Huan was his granddaughter.
Previously, Shen Huan's affairs were kept secret from Mr. Shen, but this time, Second Aunt Shen's affairs could not be hidden.
Shen Subai's eyebrows were cold: "What did the second uncle say?"
"He said he would handle it himself." Shen Wufei's face was full of anger. He frowned fiercely and couldn't help cursing: "Cheng Jiangnan is such a jerk. We have been too lazy to care about him for so many years. Does he really think that the Shen family is easy to bully?"
Shen Wenbai looked at Shen Subai: "Old man, what do you think?"
Shen Subai sneered: "Send Cheng Zhaohui in first."
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Xie Yunshu didn’t care too much about how Second Aunt Shen’s matter would be handled, as she was now focusing on the new project.
The project at Jiang Ying's garment factory was about to be completed, and the documentary began to be broadcast on various TV stations. Jiang Ying knew how to market the brand, and incidentally, the name of Hai'an Construction Company also became popular.
As the last disciple of Master Song Zhangran and a good friend of Song Qianqian, with so many successful cases, more and more people came to Haian Architecture to ask for design drawings. Some were building houses, some were opening shops to do business, and some were expanding factories.
Xie Yunshu naturally wanted to use Song Qianqian, Han Jinghe, and Ren Pingsheng as designers, because they had been working together very smoothly during this period.
Because of the design of the Overseas Chinese Garden area, we worked together for more than a month. Although it was very hard, the reward was really unimaginable.
In the late 1980s, if you could earn one dollar a month, even if you were a chief architect, you couldn't get promoted unless you took bribes.
Hai'an's architectural design work continued to flow in, and Han Jinghe almost anticipated how much he would earn next.
But at this time, the school's job assignment letter of introduction also came. As students who were about to graduate, Han Jinghe and Ren Pingsheng had to report to the new unit within a month.
Song Qianqian did not embarrass them: "It's okay. If you don't have time, you can go find other students for the remaining design work."
Looking for other classmates?
Han Jinghe looked at the words on the letter of introduction. It clearly stated that he would be working at the Second Construction Company in the future, and his position would be an intern designer. His basic salary would be five yuan per month, plus bonuses, so he would get more than one hundred yuan a month.
Compared to most people, this is a very good job, with stable income, complete benefits, and social status...
But...
Han Jinghe thought that he had earned a little over a dollar by drawing designs with Xie Yunshu for a month, which was enough to pay off his family's foreign debt and still have some money left to pay for his grandmother's medical treatment. He began to hesitate.