In the past month, she has made a lot of money with Song Qingqing. No matter how the business is, Song Qingqing always pays her a full salary every day.
After a month, she had earned six or seven hundred.
If you still want Song Qingqing's money, that would be too greedy.
Therefore, she absolutely could not accept this money.
"Take it if you want it. I'm waiting for you to help me during the holidays!" Song Qingqing stuffed it into Zhang Xiaoyan's arms without saying a word.
Chang Hsiao-yen didn't want it and immediately pushed it away forcefully.
Song Qingqing's face fell, and she pushed it over again.
The two women pushed and shoved the red envelope back and forth, but in the end, it was Song Qingqing's firm attitude that made Zhang Xiaoyan accept the red envelope.
After seeing Zhang Xiaoyan off, Song Qingqing enjoyed a lovingly prepared dinner. After eating and washing up, she began counting her money.
Business today is booming! Song Qingqing wants to see how much money she made this time.
When the numbers were counted and the costs were deducted, she was stunned.
I actually made a net profit of 558 yuan.
Compared to the day before yesterday, it's doubled!
If this business were available every day, earning over ten thousand a month wouldn't be a dream!
Song Qingqing was overjoyed. She had thought she would earn less, but this turned out to be even more profitable.
However, the workload has tripled.
It seems that Wang Fenfang alone might not be able to win.
She'll find someone else later.
Which one should I choose?
By the way, didn't Uncle Guoqiang also move to Xingfu Community?
Let him come, or his children will do.
After putting the money away, Song Qingqing began to pack her schoolbag.
Meanwhile, inside Panpan Clothing Store, a table full of broken bowls and chopsticks was scattered all over the floor.
“How about we stop following tomorrow and just sell quietly, okay?” The speaker was Wang Panpan’s husband, Jiao Wenrui.
After saying that, he picked up a broom and began sweeping up the broken bowls on the floor.
Standing opposite him, Wang Panpan, who was trembling with anger, was furious when she heard this. She waved her hands and shouted, "We've invested nearly a thousand yuan in the past few days, but we haven't even fully recouped our investment yet!"
Are you willing to admit defeat just like that?
Even if he wanted to admit defeat, she wouldn't.
She went to all this trouble and effort, all just to steal Song Qingqing's business, didn't she?
But every time she won a little, Song Qingqing would come up with a countermeasure and successfully turn the tide.
Just like last time they delivered paper, this time they're delivering money.
They are always one step ahead in skill.
She suspected that there might be a master behind the scenes guiding Song Qingqing.
Otherwise, why is she always able to come up with solutions so quickly?
"I told you back then that Song Qingqing had a close relationship with the developer, and that competing with her would be suicide."
"You wouldn't listen, and now you're tasting the consequences!" Jiao Wenrui was speechless at his wife. "Why did you have to steal Song Qingqing's business?"
They're obviously dating that handsome, wealthy real estate developer.
If you still go and fight with them, isn't that just courting death?
It would have been better if Jiao Wenrui hadn't brought this up, because as soon as he did, Wang Panpan got angry.
"What does our Rongrong lack compared to Song Qingqing?"
Why was she able to find such a good partner?
"Our Rongrong is going to end up as a concubine for an old man?" Wang Panpan sobbed uncontrollably as she spoke of her daughter.
Upon hearing this, Jiao Wenrui immediately flew into a rage. He threw down the broom and loudly accused, "Isn't this all your doing? You always dress her up in such a flamboyant way, she's idle and lazy, always wanting to rely on others. If an old man doesn't keep an eye on her, who else should he keep an eye on?"
When accused, Wang Panpan refused to stand it, saying, "I raised her from infancy, and now you're using that as leverage to criticize me, huh!"
"You, Jiao Wenrui, who was it that only cared about his nephew and ignored his daughter back then?"
As she spoke, Wang Panpan slammed her hand on the table and glared at Jiao Wenrui.
The latter felt guilty and breathless after being glared at by her. When the past was brought up, he realized that he had indeed wronged Wang Panpan and her daughter.
But that's no excuse for her to be unreasonable!
Who is Song Qingqing? She's someone no one on Happy Street dares to mess with.
Only his wife had the guts to go against him.
He felt that his business career might be coming to an end.
"Wang Panpan, stop making trouble. Listen to my advice, don't try to go against her, okay?"
The Jiujiu Supermarket in front of us—others may not know why they closed down and were evicted, but do you think we don't?
That was Song Qingqing's developer boyfriend, who was backing her up.
And Li Shu, didn't you see her either?
She divorced her husband and went with a scoundrel.
These are all lessons learned from the past, so just stop, okay?
"No, why should I stop?"
What's so great about Song Qingqing?
Why can she be with such a rich and handsome man, while my Rongrong has to be with an old man?
Why is God so unfair?
"What is it about my Rongrong that is worse than her?" Wang Panpan was actually just feeling unbalanced, which is why she was going against Song Qingqing.
"What's missing?"
If you look in a mirror, you'll know what's missing.
Are you blind to Song Qingqing's appearance?
"We have ten Rongrongs, and one of them will be with her." Jiao Wenrui was so angry at his wife that he laughed.
Song Qingqing's appearance is truly one of the best in the country. Comparing your own daughter to her is just asking for trouble.
It's not that he looks down on his daughter, but rather that neither he nor his wife are particularly good-looking, so how could they possibly have a beautiful daughter?
Besides, what business is it of Song Qingqing what kind of partner she's dating, or what business is it of their daughter?
Jiao Wenrui was unaware that Jiao Rongrong was also involved in this matter.
Otherwise, Wang Panpan wouldn't have targeted Song Qingqing even though she knew she had powerful backers.
It was all because Wang Panpan and her daughter were jealous of Song Qingqing's good looks and her good boyfriend.
"Jiao Wenrui, are you Song Qingqing's father or Rongrong's father? How can you talk about your own daughter like that?" Wang Panpan was even angrier when her husband said that his daughter was not as good as Song Qingqing.
"I'm just stating the facts. Take it or leave it." Jiao Wenrui dropped the broom and turned to go inside.
He's not going to serve him anymore.
Seeing him like this, Wang Panpan turned pale with anger, her chest heaving, and she launched into another tirade of curses.
In the blink of an eye, the moon sets and the sun rises.
It's a new day, a new beginning.
Song Qingqing got up early, washed up, ate breakfast, picked up her schoolbag, and rode her blue scooter straight to Zhongtang No.1 Middle School.
Zhongtang No.1 Middle School is a 15-minute drive from Huanle Street. Song Qingqing happily rode her bicycle all the way. Unknowingly, she became the focus of attention for passersby.
She was already extremely beautiful, but she always kept her head down and ears drooping, making her easy to overlook.
Even though she was the undisputed beauty queen of the county's No. 1 High School, the chances of actually seeing her face were extremely rare.
But to everyone's surprise, on the first day of school...
Then benefits will be delivered to your door.
Song Qingqing, the top beauty of their county's No. 1 High School, was riding a cool and stylish bicycle, raising her head to reveal her stunningly beautiful face.
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