Chapter 14 Chapter 14
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Song Chunman didn't know that she had been targeted by a woman she didn't even know.
Although this was the first night after moving, the room was unfamiliar and it was so quiet at night that one could hear one's own breathing, but fortunately no one came to make things worse, and it was just the mother and daughter guarding this small space.
That night, they slept exceptionally soundly, and even had peaceful dreams.
Since they no longer lived in the family compound, Song Chunman got up earlier than usual the next day and simply made two bowls of noodles. After eating, she dressed her children in beautiful clothes and went out together.
The factory's kindergarten only accepts children over four years old. Yueyue is not yet four years old, and there is no one here to help her take care of the child, so she can only bring her child to work with her.
On the way, she kindly reminded her child not to run around when they got to the factory.
As long as she could be with her mother, Song Xiyue was very happy, and she nodded her little head in agreement.
Perhaps it was not suitable to go out today, so when they arrived at the factory gate, the mother and daughter met Sun Wenbin.
He was wearing a somewhat wrinkled work suit, with bloodshot eyes. Seeing the child beside Song Chunman, he sneered inwardly and walked forward and said, "What's wrong? After the divorce, you don't even have anyone to take care of the child?"
Song Chunman ignored him and walked straight in.
Sun Wenbin caught up with her and stood in front of her, "Song Chunman, do you know you are wrong now? If you didn't divorce, my mother could still take care of your children. You insisted on making such a fuss, and now look—"
He looked her up and down, the sarcasm in his tone like a needle. "Bringing a child to work alone, isn't that making the child suffer with you?"
Before Song Chunman could respond, Song Xiyue on the side angrily said to her: "I don't want you to care about me, I just go to work with my mother."
Hearing this, Sun Wenbin's face darkened. "You stupid kid, how can you talk to your father like that?"
He looked so ferocious that scared Song Xiyue, and she immediately shrank behind Song Chunman.
Song Chunman's anger flared up, and she pointed at him, "Sun Wenbin, if you dare to say anything about her again, just wait and see."
Her voice was very low, but the light in her eyes was like ice. "Don't forget, we are divorced, and she is not your daughter. If you dare to touch her, I will make sure your son will never come home!"
These words directly hit Sun Wenbin's soft spot.
His beloved son is still in the welfare home. If he takes the opportunity to adopt the child, it is still possible. However, if Song Chunman exposes the whole matter, he will probably lose his job even if he takes the child back.
Seeing the determination in Song Chunman's eyes, he actually took a half step back, "Song Chunman, I won't get involved with a woman like you. You will have a hard time in the future."
After he said that, he went straight into the factory.
Song Chunman didn't know why Sun Wenbin liked to be so mean and always provoke her, but some of what he said just now was right. It would not be a big deal if the child always followed her to work.
The desire to resign became stronger and stronger in her mind.
Now many educated youth are returning to the city, and of course, many of them need to find jobs. If she sells her job at this time, she should be able to make a lot of money.
Back at her workstation, Song Chunman was sorting the yarn in her hands, but she was thinking about how to sell her job.
Yesterday's move was quite noisy, and several colleagues in the workshop were caught. Seeing her sit down, someone came over and asked, "Chun Man, where did you move yesterday? Why did you move so suddenly?"
They had been together day and night for four years. Song Chunman didn't stop working. She looked at the man and said softly, "Divorce Sun Wenbin and move to another place."
With a clang, the thimble in Aunt Wang's hand fell onto the table. "What did you say? Divorce? You've devoted your heart and soul to the Sun family for years, working like a slave and treating them like a grandson. How could you possibly be willing to divorce?"
Sister Li, who was tangling thread next to her, almost dropped her jaw. "Yes, Chunman, weren't you always reluctant to let go? Besides, how could the Sun family let you go?"
Many people know that she is the daughter of Deputy Factory Director Song. When the old factory director retires, Deputy Director Song will become Director Song's son-in-law. Wouldn't he be able to rise to a high position?
Song Chunman tore off a piece of yarn, a faint smile on her face: "He has wanted to divorce for a long time. I was the one who dragged him along before, but now I have let it go."
"Good riddance!" Aunt Wang slapped her thigh, her voice loud enough to drown out the hum of the machine. "Besides his good looks, what else is there about that Sun guy that makes him worthy of you? You should have kicked him out long ago!"
Sister Li also nodded, spinning the spool of thread in her hand rapidly. "That's right! Leave Qingjing and I'll find you a good new partner later!"
Song Chunman smiled and waved her hand, lowering her voice: "There's no rush for a partner. I want to quit this job. If you know anyone looking for a job, let me know."
As soon as these words were spoken, the two were stunned again.
Aunt Wang leaned forward and lowered her voice, "Are you crazy? You're going to throw away this iron rice bowl just like that?"
"That's right. So many people are trying their best to get into our factory." Sister Li was also anxious.
Song Chunman knew that this iron rice bowl was not iron-clad. In the future, many private enterprises would come to the market, and then this job would not be so attractive.
But they might not believe what she said. She twisted the yarn around her fingertips and smiled, "I'm reluctant to leave, but there's nothing I can do. After I leave, I want to start some business. That way I'll have more freedom and I can take Yueyue with me."
The two looked at each other. Although they felt sorry for her, they also understood her difficulties.
Sister Li rolled her eyes and asked her softly, "So how much do you want?"
Song Chunman smiled and stretched out her hands.
Her price is normal, but two thousand yuan is actually a lot of money.
Sister Li agreed first: "Okay, my neighbor's daughter is still in the countryside, and she's worried about not having a place to go back to the city. I'll ask her later."
Mrs. Wang also patted her chest and said, "I will keep an eye on you over there and make sure to find a reliable one for you."
Song Chunman nodded when she heard this, and the work in her hands became a little lighter. For two consecutive days, she brought her child to work. The little girl was well-behaved and sometimes even helped to pass things.
On weekends, the factory was closed, so she got up early in the morning, took her backpack, and took her child to the Song family to ask for money.
When they arrived, the Song family of four were all there.
The child has been sick for the past two days and has not recovered. The welfare home has been urging them to go there. Sun Wenbin has to go to work, so Song Yushan has no choice but to go and take care of him. She is almost exhausted these two days.
So when she saw Song Chunman bringing her child to the Song family, she asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"
Song Chunman narrowed her eyes slightly and said bluntly, "I came to ask for money."
When Song Yushan heard this, she felt as if a stone was pressing on her chest, and she felt uncomfortable.
Song Zhiqiang's heart ached, but he had no choice but to get up and give her the money.
When he handed the money over, his heart was trembling, and he couldn't help but grumble: "You are a woman, taking so much money, aren't you afraid of being coveted by others?"
As Song Chunman counted the money, she said, "Except for you and the Sun family, no one wants my money. They don't even know I have this money. If you want to want my money, just tell me directly."
"You..." Song Zhiqiang was gagged by her words. After a moment, he said, "Where do you live now? I heard from Wenbin that you still bring your child to work?"
"What?" Song Chunman looked at him and smiled. "You're asking for my address just for these 20,000 yuan? You're not trying to steal my money, are you?"
Song Zhiqiang's face suddenly darkened, but Liu Yongli beside him quickly said, "If you take the money, you have to give us the original copy of the apology letter."
Song Chunman snorted in her heart, "I'll give it to you after I deposit the money into the bank."
Liu Yongli's face darkened. "You're not planning any tricks, are you?"
"I think she just wants to keep threatening us with the letter." Song Yushan turned and looked at Song Zhiqiang, "Dad, you can't be fooled by her."
Song Chunman smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be as shameless as you. Once the money is deposited, I will naturally give you the original."
Song Zhiqiang, who was standing by, didn't want to argue with her anymore and waved his hand: "Alright, take the money and deposit it in the bank. Even if you don't do anything in the future, this money will be enough for you and your mother to live on."
Song Yushan was unwilling to give in. "Song Chunman, you'd better do what you say, or I'll make you pay."
Song Chunman raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't know what would happen to her in the future, but in a few days the school would see the report letter, and Song Yushan, you will not be able to be so arrogant anymore.
She didn't bother to reply. She counted the money carefully twice to confirm the amount was correct, and stuffed it into her bag easily.
It was not safe to keep such a large sum of money on her, so after she left the Song family, she hurried to the bank to deposit the money.
Adding the 8,000 she had saved before, she now had 28,000 in her card. She was now a truly wealthy woman!!!
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