The store sales assistants were all astonished to see the president's husband, son, and daughter.
Someone remarked, "This family is so good-looking."
I'm so envious.
Others chimed in, "Yes, handsome men and beautiful women are pleasing to the eye."
People love beauty.
"That little girl is so cute, so adorable."
"The little boy is also good; he's exactly like the cute little boy in a novel."
The store manager, a 40-year-old woman, said enviously, "If I had a son and a daughter like that, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
One of the sales assistants said, "Ordinary people like us can't give birth to them."
That would require an extremely high level of attractiveness.
Gu Niansi was lying in Shen Shiyi's arms at this moment. "Mom, I miss you so much."
Shen Zhifan didn't say anything, but simply reached out and grabbed his mother's trouser leg.
Passersby turned to look at this good-looking family.
As the inventory sale drew to a close, Shen Shiyi returned to the president's office. This inventory sale was her first undertaking at the Leng Group, and thankfully, it was a success. Everyone at the Leng Group admired her immensely.
Mr. Leng was overjoyed when he saw the sales figures. He told his wife about it when he got home from work.
Leng's mother smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that Shiyi is quite suited to doing business."
Father Leng laughed heartily, “Gold shines wherever it is.”
The happy mother spontaneously cooked.
Soon a plate of braised pork ribs with potatoes was served. "It's rare to see you in such a good mood today, so I'll have to eat more."
Leng's mother reached out and picked up a few pieces of pork ribs and potatoes for him.
"Hey, when should I call Shiyi home for dinner? Let me know in advance so I can prepare."
Leng's father always granted his wife's requests.
"OK."
Winter has arrived in the blink of an eye, and W City is starting to get cold.
Nangong Zixin opened a flower shop with her savings. When Qin Ziming found out, he specially called to order a bouquet.
When Shen Shiyi received the white lilies, she was startled and looked up, only to be surprised to see a familiar figure.
"Zixin, what brings you here?"
Nangong Zixin smiled and stuffed the lily into Chen Shiyi's arms.
"Your husband ordered it, and I delivered it to you personally. Aren't you touched?"
Shen Shiyi nodded, "Thank you!"
Thinking that today was the opening day of her flower shop, Shen Shiyi asked in confusion.
"But your flower shop is opening today, won't it cause problems if you come out?"
Nangong Zixin waved her hand, "What are you afraid of? I've already hired a few people to help. Besides, I just came to see you for a bit and will be back in a little while. It's no trouble at all."
The two talked on the sofa for a while, then Nangong Zixin got up to leave. Shen Shiyi escorted her to the elevator, but was stopped from seeing her off any further.
"Alright, go back now and work hard to earn money for baby formula."
Shen Shiyi scolded, "You always criticize me. Then you should work hard to earn your dowry."
Nangong Zixin replied coquettishly, "Yes, I understand."
Chen Shiyi felt nauseous and waved goodbye to Nangong Zixin.
Back in her office, she remembered something and sent her husband a message.
City A is located in the north and is colder.
Qin Ziming, in the chairman's office, wore a black crew-neck sweater, exuding a lazy yet noble air and a mature masculine charm.
Hearing the WeChat notification sound, he opened his phone and smiled gently.
"Happy Start of Winter, my wife."
Qin's mother was worried that her husband and mother would feel cold and lonely at home during the Beginning of Winter, so a few days ago she called to invite the couple to a dinner at the Su family's old house.
When Shen Shiyi returned home, she looked around the living room, but Qin Ziming was the only one missing. Even Ji's mother, Ji Hua, and Ji Han'er were there.
Shen Shiyi changed into her slippers at the entrance and smiled, "I'm back."
Qin's mother got up, walked over and took the coat she had taken off. "It's quite cold outside, go and warm yourself by the fire."
Shen Shiyi smiled gently and said, "Okay."
There were 14 people sitting around the table for dinner, so the old man specially arranged a large round table.
Seeing the sumptuous dishes on the table, the old man said happily, "It's rare to have so many people here. Let's all have a drink today."
Gu Niansi clapped excitedly, "Great-Grandpa, Nian Nian wants one too!"
Sophie refused, saying, "No, you're a child, you can't drink that."
Gu Niansi pouted, looking at her grandparents with a wronged expression. Qin Zhen tentatively suggested, "How about drinking some fruit wine? It shouldn't have much of an impact."
Sophie was about to refuse when the old man slammed his hand on the table, startling everyone.
"A small cup."
And so, the matter was settled.
During the meal, Shen Shiyi served food to Gu Niansi, Shen Zhifan, Ji Hua, and Ji Han'er, making the children extremely happy. Although Ji Hua didn't seem particularly emotional, the corners of his mouth still turned up slightly.
Seeing this scene, Ji's mother was deeply moved. Although her son had passed away and the children had lost their biological father, they still had Qin's father and a large family of relatives who genuinely cared for them.
Qin Zhen rarely takes out his phone to take pictures of food and send them to his son.
Even Qin Ziming, who had seen many ups and downs, was bewildered by his father's actions.
However, he still sent a "good" and "thank you" message in the end, which brought tears to Qin Zhen's eyes.
Qin's mother turned to look and was immediately stunned. "It's rare to see you texting your son."
Qin Zhen was somewhat embarrassed when his little trick was discovered.
When Qin's mother saw the 200 yuan red envelope sent by her son, she excitedly accepted it immediately.
"Wait a minute, why is he only sending it to you?"
Immediately, Qin's mother angrily made a cross-province call, and before the other end could speak, she began to rattle off a string of words.
“Son, that’s not fair! Your mom, your wife, your daughter, your son, your grandfather, and your uncle didn’t get any red envelopes. No, we have to give them out again.”
Qin Ziming chuckled upon hearing his mother's chatter and said indulgently, "Alright, alright, right away."
Soon, Shen Shiyi discovered that her husband had created a group chat.
Sophie heard her phone ring and opened it: "Zi Mo has created a group chat."
Soon, one red envelope after another arrived, each with a note indicating the sender's name.
The first one is his wife, the second one is Niannian, the third one is Fanfan, and so on.
The old man, who received a red envelope from his grandson, was so happy that he drank an extra glass of wine.
"That kid knows what's good for him."
Even in his dreams, the old man is smiling.
Nangong Zixin's business is getting better and better, and she often leaves early and returns late. Madam Nangong is both happy and worried.
On this day, Shen Shiyi, who was carefully reviewing the data, received a call from Madam Nangong.
"Shiyi, if it's convenient for you, try to have meals with Zixin more often. I'll pay for it. I'm afraid she'll forget to eat when she's busy. By the way, you should too. You're the CEO now, you must be very busy every day, so you must make sure to eat three meals on time."
Shen Shiyi said gently, "I understand, Auntie."
After hanging up the phone, she continued working hard.
When she looked up at her watch, she was stunned. "It's already eleven o'clock."
Seeing that there was still so much data to review, Shen Shiyi frowned slightly.
In the president's office of the Ji Group, Ji Yunfeng's cell phone rang.
Busy as he was, he didn't read the note and answered the call directly.
Hello.
Shen Shiyi was slightly taken aback, but didn't think too much about it. "Yunfeng, it's me."
The man paused in writing. "What's wrong?"
Shen Shiyi clearly heard that the other person's voice had become gentler.
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