"What business is it of yours if I talk to him? Do you think I'm being too polite? Are you trying to show me some respect?"

Jiang Lin pressed down on the woman's hand, causing her to wince in pain.

Guan Wenliang clenched his fists.

Jiang Lin said, "Guan Wenliang, I don't want to argue with you anymore. If you sign this divorce agreement, I'll still consider you a man of principle. But if you want to drag it out, that's fine too. You know who my aunt is. Let me introduce you. This is my uncle. You should know him well, right?"

Jiang Yu's name alone is enough to crush Guan Wenliang.

"Jiang Lin, leaving with nothing is impossible. My company should still be mine. Let go of Xiao Hui first." Guan Wenliang frowned as he heard his mistress crying out in pain and gave Jiang Lin orders.

"Your company? Guan Wenliang, what are you made of? It's thicker than a city wall. You started this company with my demobilization money, my parents' money, and my great-uncle's dowry. When it was losing money, my dad probably covered the losses too, right? You still have the nerve to mention the company to me? Fine, you won't sign the divorce papers, huh? No problem, just wait for the company to go bankrupt."

Jiang Lin tossed the female internet celebrity named Xiao Hui to Guan Wenliang.

He said to Chen Cixiu, "Uncle, shall we go?"

Just like that, you left?

Chen Cixiu was filled with doubts, truly unsure of what Jiang Lin was up to.

But after receiving the message from Jiang Yu, he was definitely no longer worried.

With Jiang Lin's fighting prowess, she must be incredibly strong.

When I arrived at Beibei's hotel room, I opened the door and saw Beibei imitating models walking the runway. I wondered if this girl was really going to be a model someday.

"Mom, great-uncle."

Beibei danced with joy, pointing at the TV and saying, "The way they walk is so beautiful! I want to be a model when I grow up."

"Okay, Mommy promises Beibei, but being a model is very hard work."

Chen Cixiu watched from the side. Although Jiang Lin had returned from military service, her inherent tenderness was fully reflected in Bei Bei.

This is perhaps what a mother is like.

Moreover, unlike other parents who educate their children in the same way, she would gently tell her about the hardships of being a model and support Beibei in her studies.

Beibei perfectly inherited her qualities and nodded with determination.

Chen Cixiu took Jiang Lin back to his company, where they saw Li Bowen.

"This is another partner in my company, and also a friend of mine."

Chen Cixiu said.

"Hello."

When Li Bowen saw how cute Beibei was, he asked if he could hold her, but Beibei refused, saying that she could play with him, but he couldn't hold her; she could let her great-uncle hold her instead.

Li Bowen was deeply affected.

Although Jiang Lin calls Chen Cixiu "uncle," Li Bowen doesn't dare to call Jiang Lin a junior. Instead, he calls her "Sister Lin" all the time, and it sounds quite natural to him.

Jiang Lin asked Li Bowen to look after Beibei, and then said to Chen Cixiu, "Uncle, take me to see my aunt?"

Chen Cixiu agreed.

Because up to this point, he was still quite curious about what Jiang Lin was going to do.

Upon arriving in Anyuan, Jiang Yu told Chen Cixiu that she had another meeting that would be over soon, and asked him and Jiang Lin to wait in her office.

"Huh? Cixiu."

Liao Hao was waiting for the elevator on the first floor when he saw Chen Cixiu and greeted him.

"Sister Liao."

Chen Cixiu had a good impression of Manager Liao.

And the two of them can be friends now.

"You've come at the right time. Can you do me a favor?" It was clear that Manager Liao was really anxious.

"What kind of help?" Chen Cixiu asked.

“Some data needs to be recalculated. The new assistant made a mistake. I need to go on a business trip this afternoon, and this data is quite important.” Manager Liao came to his side and whispered in his ear, “This data is very important to your wife’s company. Why don’t you ask your wife for help? She’s really too busy.”

As expected of a senior manager at Anyuan, look how well he knows the company's rules and regulations.

They even knew to have him consult with General Manager Jiang first.

Chen Cixiu was both amused and exasperated. "Sister, how did you end up like them and become so bad?"

The gossip group has become quite lively this time.

Chen Cixiu is the only person who is not in the company but is still in the gossip group.

Ever since he left, those women have been complaining in the group chat, and when they have nothing to do, they tag Chen Cixiu and say, "Mr. Chen, let your wife manage so-and-so's outfits. If that doesn't work, we're fine with them changing back into formal attire."

"Just tell me if you'll help me with this." Manager Liao was really anxious; the elevator was almost there.

"Okay, I'll talk to President Jiang."

Chen Cixiu sent Jiang Yu a WeChat message.

I received a reply very quickly.

He then turned to Jiang Lin, who immediately said, "Go ahead, I'll wait in my office."

Chen Cixiu followed Manager Liao back to his previous workplace.

It's been many days since I last visited, and it feels completely different this time.

As soon as he entered the company, he heard someone complaining.

"No, are the people in Liangpu's marketing department out of their minds? I've already told them that this price is absolutely unacceptable, but they insist on saying, 'Can't you Anyuan keep pushing down prices? We want this price.'"

"Let me tell you, I had a meeting with their planning department today, and I really wanted to tear their mouths apart. Their elitism is to completely kick out the elites and keep those with mortgages and children. They even said that single women should be fired immediately, and that people with mortgages and children don't complain about working overtime. These people could clearly be transferred to second-tier positions, but they insist on firing them."

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