As soon as Linda left, Meng Zihan couldn't help but take out her calculator again to calculate the profits from the past two weeks.
Thirteen thousand five hundred and eighty yuan!
I never expected there to be so many!
Meng Zihan tossed aside the calculator, so happy she wanted to sing.
I earned more than 10,000 yuan in two weeks. There are four weeks in a month, so earning 20,000 yuan, no, maybe even 30,000 yuan a month is a piece of cake!
Even in future generations, let alone in this day and age, a monthly income of 30,000 yuan is considered a very high income.
Back when she worked in the steel mill canteen, her monthly salary was only a little over 100 yuan, and her annual salary was only a little over 1,000 yuan. That 30,000 yuan was almost her total income over 30 years!
Now she can earn almost as much in a month as she used to earn in a lifetime. How could she not be proud and feel honored?
Meng Zihan couldn't sit still any longer, so she stood up and paced back and forth in the office.
She's so successful, she can't keep it a secret, people have to know!
She wants to go back to Jiangcheng!
She had to return to Jiangcheng immediately!
Just like the song in the play, returning home in wealth and honor is like wearing brocade at night.
If we don't go back and let the Ye family, especially Ye Linchen, see for themselves what it's like to earn this money.
It's pointless to spend money on it.
If we go back to Jiangcheng...
A scene had already appeared in Meng Zihan's mind.
She was dressed in the latest trendy clothes in the port city, wearing sparkling gold jewelry, and pulled out a stack of brand-new banknotes from her wallet, still smelling of fresh ink...
No, that's not enough to show our unity; we need to pull out a hundred-yuan bill!
She casually tossed a stack of hundred-yuan bills in front of the Ye family without a second thought.
She wanted to see Meng Xueyun and Ye Zhenghua's expressions of shock, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets, and then their expressions of shock turning into envy, and finally into fawning.
She wanted them to see clearly that favoring Ye Linchen was the most foolish and blind decision they had ever made in their lives!
We also want to show Ye Linchen that even without a university degree, so what?
Meng Zihan was born to enjoy a life of luxury. With just a flick of her finger, she could easily earn more money than Ye Linchen could in a lifetime!
Meng Zihan was captivated by the scene she had imagined and was determined to bring it to reality.
However, having learned her lesson from being beaten up by that bastard Zhou Shixian last time, Meng Zihan was smarter this time.
Her success is entirely due to the powerful figure of Director Zhang.
Anything that needs to be done must be approved by him; no one can act on their own initiative anymore.
Meng Zihan suppressed her overwhelming joy and made a phone call to Director Zhang.
The call was quickly connected, and Director Zhang's hoarse voice came through.
"Hello?"
"Brother Zhang, it's me, Xiaohan."
Meng Zihan's voice instantly switched to a soft, sweet tone with a hint of coquetry, so sweet it was almost cloying.
"Oh? My darling, what's wrong?"
Director Zhang was in a good mood and responded to her in a similarly sweet manner.
Meng Zihan composed herself, her voice tinged with grievance and longing: "Brother Zhang, I... I'm a little homesick."
She sniffed, making her voice sound slightly tearful.
“Last time I was sick and hospitalized, I secretly called home, and my family found out. They were extremely worried. I was afraid they would be worried about me and not be able to eat or sleep well, so I thought... I wanted to go back and see them, let them see me, and put their minds at ease.”
"When I left home, my uncle was still not fully recovered, and I was always thinking about him..."
She portrayed herself as a filial and sensible younger generation who lived away from home but always thought of her elders.
Men, they just fall for that.
Sure enough, Director Zhang on the other end of the phone burst into laughter after hearing the story.
Of course, he knew what Meng Zihan was thinking. He had just made a little money and was already getting cocky, unable to resist the urge to go home and show off.
However, this suited him perfectly.
Although Meng Zihan is a useless pretty face, she is, after all, the legal representative of the company.
She spends all her time in the company, wandering around, which is always a bit of a hindrance.
If one day she suddenly feels like learning to read account books, even though she can't understand them, it would still be a hassle.
If she returns to the mainland, he can take advantage of this opportunity to have Linda make a few more large transactions without anyone noticing.
"Of course, of course!" Director Zhang immediately agreed on the phone. "We Chinese value filial piety above all virtues! If you miss home, you should go back and visit. Don't worry about the company; with Linda overseeing things, there won't be any problems. Just tell her what to do before you leave."
He generously added, "How about this, I'll have the finance department transfer another two thousand yuan to your account later. Consider it a small token of my appreciation as the eldest brother to the elders at home. Don't be stingy, buy a plane ticket and go back home comfortably. Also, bring back some trendy things from here for your parents and siblings. Go back happily and let your family see that you're doing well, so they can rest assured!"
"Thank you, Brother Zhang! You're so kind to me!"
When Meng Zihan heard that there would be extra money to be received, she was overjoyed.
She felt that following Director Zhang was the wisest choice she had ever made in her life.
Her life has reached a new level and a new height.
If she hadn't pulled Mr. Zhang back in time, she would still be living in dire straits.
Therefore, people still need to understand the times and bravely seize opportunities.
And she, Meng Zihan, is a clever person who is good at seizing opportunities!
Meng Zihan admired herself as she hung up the phone, feeling like she was floating on clouds.
Without wasting a moment, she immediately called and booked the next available flight to Jiangcheng.
Two days later, in Jiangcheng, at the Ye family's residence.
Meng Xueyun was sitting on the sofa, looking at the pile of things on the coffee table with a worried expression.
On top were two cans of "Red Star" milk powder, several boxes of "Great Wall" brand luncheon meat, and two bottles of fruit.
She bought these from the mall that morning, gritting her teeth, and it cost her several tens of yuan. She was heartbroken.
She planned to give it to Ye Linchen at an opportune moment, but when she thought of Ye Linchen's stubborn temper, she was afraid that she would be rejected.
When she delivered the goods, they were thrown back at her in front of the neighbors, leaving her utterly humiliated.
As she frowned and sighed, pondering how to start the conversation in a way that wouldn't seem too deliberate but would still make the girl appreciate it, a sudden knocking sound rang out on the door.
The knocking was urgent and loud, and it sounded impressive.
Who's knocking so urgently in the middle of the day?
Meng Xueyun muttered something in annoyance and got up to open the door.
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