In the evening, Lin Jiayu invited Zhou Minqi back home. Cheng Maixiang was surprised and happy to see him.
Cheng Maixiang specially went into the kitchen and cooked some delicious dishes and treated Zhou Minqi to a good meal. During the meal, Zhou Minqi mentioned inviting Lin Jiayu to work with him to establish an automobile branch in Dong Province. Cheng Maixiang was overjoyed and agreed without saying a word.
Fang Xiaoyan listened to the conversation between the three people at the dinner table. She didn't quite understand what they were saying, but she could see that they were all planning for their own future or the future of their family. She also became more determined to work harder. Maybe one day, she could become a capable person like them.
After dinner, Zhou Minqi declined Lin Jiayu and Cheng Maixiang’s invitation to stay overnight and walked back to his residence.
His house in the provincial capital was less than two kilometers away from the Lin family. He was too lazy to take the bus and just walked back.
After seeing Zhou Minqi off, Lin Jiayu returned to the bedroom and saw his young wife busy sorting things. He recognized that they were the things Fang Xiaoyan had bought during the day. His young wife said that these were small gifts given to customers who bought clothes when the clothing store opened.
"Maizi, let Xiaoyan do these things. You don't have to make yourself so tired."
Cheng Maixiang: "Xiaoyan cooks for us every day and does the things I ask her to do. She's not idle. It's rare that I don't have classes at night, so I let her have a good rest."
Lin Jiayu shook his head helplessly. "Are you the boss or is she the boss? If I were your employee, I would be so happy."
Cheng Maixiang looked up at him and said, "As a boss, you naturally have to be considerate of your subordinates. If employees don't want to work for you anymore, there are only two reasons: one is that the salary is too low, and the other is that they have been wronged. If you become a boss in the future, remember to treat your subordinates well. Don't always think about how to make them work for you, but treat them like family."
"The day when I can become a boss is still a long way off," Lin Jiayu sighed and sat down on the bed. "Maizi, after Da Zhou and I set up the automobile branch, shouldn't I stay and work hard there?"
When Cheng Maixiang heard him say this, she immediately understood that he was discussing future plans with her, so she put down the small gift in her hand and said with a smile, "Jia Yu, what are your plans?"
Lin Jiayu always spoke his mind in front of her. When he heard her ask this, he did not avoid the question but expressed his thoughts.
"What if I told you I didn't want to stay in this branch long-term?"
Cheng Maixiang had guessed that he would say this. She knew him too well and knew that he did not like the personnel struggles and intrigues in state-owned enterprises. Instead, he was more eager to start his own business. Otherwise, he would not have given up the opportunity introduced by Director Liu and chosen to ride a tricycle himself.
"That's good," Cheng Maixiang said nonchalantly. "Actually, this time you're setting up a car branch with Da Zhou. Besides helping your friend, you can also use this as a learning opportunity. Once you have enough capital and connections, you can choose to go it alone. State-owned enterprises aren't suitable for you."
"Maizi, you're awesome! That's exactly what I wanted to do. It seems like we have the same idea."
Lin Jiayu smiled happily and gave his young wife a big kiss on the face. The faint fragrance from his young wife entered his nose and immediately aroused his lustful thoughts.
Without saying a word, he held his young wife in his arms and was about to kiss her, but his mouth was tightly blocked by her tender little hand. He looked at his young wife with dissatisfaction, and saw that she was looking at him with a smile.
Lin Jiayu's mouth was covered, and he asked with difficulty, "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing serious. Our school is holding a dance next week. I promised Peiling that I would go. You must be my dance partner then. Starting today, I will teach you to dance tonight. You can start learning now."
Lin Jiayu's handsome face suddenly stretched.
Although he had never been to school, he knew that the dance his young wife was talking about was definitely not the loyalty dance that was popular in previous years, but a Western ballroom dance.
But since he was a child, he has had no artistic talent. His singing is out of tune and his dancing is stiff. If he is asked to do boxing, he probably won't feel tired even after a whole day. If he is asked to dance, he will kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Maizi, please forgive me. I really can't dance. Let alone next week, even next month or the next second, I can't learn it. Don't make things difficult for an artistic idiot."
Cheng Maixiang looked at his troubled expression and laughed secretly in her heart, but she still looked calm on the surface.
"Okay, since you don't want to learn, I won't force you."
Before Lin Jiayu could even feel happy, his young wife's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.
"I've already promised Peiling, and I won't go back on my word. Since you're not going, I'll choose another boy to be my dance partner."
What? !
Although Lin Jiayu didn't know how to dance ballroom dance, he knew that this kind of dance was performed by a man and a woman hugging each other. Just thinking about some man hugging his young wife and dancing with her made him so angry that his veins popped out and he even wanted to kill that man.
Why should you let other men hug and embrace your own wife? This is absolutely not allowed!
"Okay, I'll learn. I'll learn. It's just dancing. If others can learn it, why can't I?"
Lin Jiayu's face was full of ambition. People who didn't know him would think he was going to do something great.
I knew you would agree.
Cheng Maixiang narrowed her eyes and smiled cunningly.
Just learn when you say you will.
Lin Jiayu followed his young wife's instructions, held her left hand with his right hand, and gently placed his left hand on her waist. Suddenly, his face became long again.
If he didn't dance this dance with his young wife, then that stinky man who became her dance partner would also have to hug her waist like this. He couldn't bear the thought of it.
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