As the sound came, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with a bitter face, wearing a long blue coarse cloth coat with short hair appeared in the doorway. She walked in with a high-pitched voice and affected manner, and asked Qiao Shanshan and Yang Huaiyuan a lot of questions about their well-being.
The visitor was Yang Huaiyuan's aunt, Yang Aijiao.
This woman married a butcher in the city and considered herself a city dweller. She rarely went home except for holidays. In her previous life, she only knew that Qiao Wanyue was a technician at a textile factory and attended their wedding.
But when he heard at the wedding that her job had been taken by her mother, he flew into a rage, ridiculed Qiao Wanyue, and even pointed at his brother and sister-in-law and cursed them.
This person won't get up early for nothing.
Qiao Wanyue's lips curled up slightly.
"Auntie, you're busy, how could we dare to bother you?" Qiao Shanshan said with a sneer.
She and Yang Huaiyuan arrived early in the morning. Yang Aijiao was clearly avoiding them, afraid of offending the factory, and dared not do anything for them without permission. But now that she had everything done, she came to curry favor.
Qiao Shanshan looked down on Yang Aijiao's blatant snobbery.
Yang Aijiao knew that Qiao Shanshan and Yang Huaiyuan had arrived early. She had never agreed to Yang Huaiyuan marrying Qiao Shanshan. Apart from having a high school education, Qiao Shanshan was inferior to Qiao Wanyue in every way and had too many ulterior motives.
They even wanted her to intervene and directly transfer Qiao Wanyue's job to her. If she had that ability, she would have given Qiao Wanyue's job to her own son instead of waiting for her to beg.
But Yang Aijiao didn't dare to directly offend the Yang family and Qiao Shanshan.
It's said that Qiao Wanyue is a fool, blindly obeying her mother and sister, and might even willingly give up her job to them.
Skilled workers have a high status in the factory, and they might even be promoted to leadership positions in a few years.
She could only stall without offending anyone.
But I never expected that Qiao Shanshan would actually be so capable.
Her gaze fell on Qiao Wanyue, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.
She's so useless; her husband was stolen, and her job was taken away in a completely inexplicable way.
It's a waste of a brain.
But she could never say that out loud. She was struggling to make ends meet in the city and needed financial support from her parents and brother and sister-in-law every month.
The people from the office returned shortly afterward.
"Comrade, are you sure you've already reached a private agreement and that all debts are settled?" He was holding a stack of documents, and Qiao Shanshan, with her sharp eyes, recognized them as job transfer agreements.
She eagerly snatched it and signed her name.
Then, she shoved a pen into Qiao Wanyue's hand, tempting her, "Sister, this is the guarantee. If you sign it, your sister will get a temporary job."
Qiao Wanyue hesitated, then said, "I can't read, Shanshan, are you sure you're not lying to me?"
Qiao Shanshan said, "Sister, I would never lie to you, we're sisters who grew up together."
Qiao Wanyue said coldly, "You stole Yang Huaiyuan from me."
Qiao Shanshan: ......
She said impatiently, "Sister, Lu Yunzhou has a monthly allowance of one hundred yuan, and he gets paid more when he goes on missions. He has a bright future ahead of him. Sister, you will enjoy a good life if you marry him. How could I possibly harm you?"
Qiao Wanyue's lips curled into a sneer.
She just stared at Qiao Shanshan.
By the end, Qiao Shanshan was almost convinced of her own words, and two tears welled up in her eyes. When she met Qiao Wanyue's watery eyes, they were like a sharp blade, piercing through all her pretense.
She stood naked in front of Qiao Wanyue.
Qiao Shanshan's heart tightened. She looked away, a look of disgust flashing across her face.
She's always been like this since she was little. Qiao Wanyue is upright and honest. Every time she tries to hide her little schemes, she sees through them. Qiao Wanyue just watches quietly as she acts like an actress in front of her, taking in her clumsiness.
What she hated most was Qiao Wanyue's self-righteousness.
With her last ounce of strength, she cried out, "Sister, won't you help your little sister?"
"Shanshan, whatever you want, your sister will give you." Qiao Wanyue's lips twitched slightly as she looked at her with doting eyes.
Just like the countless times in the past, Qiao Shanshan made countless incomprehensible requests.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
