Pei Yang withdrew his gaze from his watch, put his hands behind his head and leaned back on the sofa, and said with her:
"Sometimes, I feel like I am redundant in this family. As a father, I am not as good at making money as my son."
"Then you should move out. The three of us will live here together, and you can live on your own."
Pei Yang stared at her with a look of deep hatred and hurt. "Not only do you not want to comfort me, but you are also rubbing salt into my wounds. You just want me to move out and make room for you so that you can find a pretty boy, right? Don't even think about it. You have no chance in this life."
Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes and said, "You should be content. Others may not be able to enjoy the blessing of children and grandchildren even if they live to the age of fifty, but you are enjoying the filial piety of your son before the age of forty. Others envy you."
After hearing what Shen Mingzhu said, Pei Yang felt that he was indeed born in a blessed situation but did not know how to appreciate it (eating free food but not knowing how delicious it is).
When I was in a good mood, looking at my wife's fair, tender and soft figure under the light, my heart couldn't help but become restless.
"Wife..."
"I'm going to sleep first." Shen Mingzhu simply said to extinguish Pei Yang's fantasy, "You have to get up early tomorrow."
"Why are you getting up so early?"
"To the factory."
"Aren't you going back to work in March? That's still four or five days away."
"I haven't worked for three years. I'll go there a few days early to get used to it."
Having said that, Shen Mingzhu went into the bedroom, leaving only Pei Yang and Fugui in the living room.
Seeing the German Shepherd sleeping soundly curled up at the foot of the sofa, Pei Yang raised his foot and kicked it to wake it up.
"You're a single dog, but you sleep pretty well."
The German Shepherd slowly stood up, tucked its tail between its legs, and walked towards the kennel, turning its head to look at him.
Are you sick?
…
the next day.
After sending Pei Ziheng to the airport, Shen Mingzhu went directly to the food factory.
When we arrived at the factory, it was during working hours, and workers on bicycles and motorcycles were pouring into the food factory like a tide.
In order not to delay the employees' work, Shen Mingzhu parked his car on the roadside outside the factory gate, intending to let the employees go in first.
However, the pearl-painted Bentley Accord is really beautiful. Its elegant body and streamlined lines are hard not to attract the attention of passers-by.
"This car is so beautiful. I wonder which big boss owns it."
"Could it be that some foreign company came to inspect the factory?"
"That's great. Look at how comfortable Wellcome is after getting the investment from Lawson. Not only is it building a new factory, but it's also building a new dormitory building. There are six people in a room, and each room has a private balcony and bathroom. Living in a dormitory like this, without having to squeeze into a public bath, is so comfortable."
"That's not all. Wellcome is going to raise salaries soon, and the minimum increase for ordinary employees will be 20%."
"That's great, why don't we just go to Wellcome and do it too!"
Just as he finished speaking, the person next to him bumped his arm.
When he looked back, he found General Manager Du Juan walking behind him, and he was so scared that he dared not breathe.
"Morning, Mr. Du."
Du Juan nodded and said okay, then walked past a few people and went to the office.
After she walked away, several female employees could not help but blame each other: "It's all your fault. Why did you promote Wellcome?"
"I'm not wrong. Wellcome is now doing better than us, and their wages are higher than ours."
"Okay, stop talking."
After entering the office, Du Juan walked to the window.
Her window faced the gate of the food factory and she could see a Bentley parked outside the gate.
As soon as she got off the car, she saw the car. Although she was curious about the owner's identity, she couldn't bring herself to ask because of the general manager's identity.
By half past eight, the factory gate was finally much quieter.
Workshop workers start work at 8:30 and office staff start work at 9:00.
The security guard didn't recognize her car and immediately went up to check it.
"Mr. Shen? It's you. I thought it was some big boss."
The security guard was an old employee of the factory. He recognized Shen Mingzhu in the lowered car window at a glance. While greeting her warmly, he looked at the body of the Bentley in amazement.
"When did you get a new car? It's really beautiful."
"Uncle Ma, Happy New Year."
Shen Mingzhu smiled and handed over a small red envelope.
"Oh, thank you, Mr. Shen. I also wish you good luck and prosperity in the new year!"
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Shen Mingzhu nodded, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the factory.
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Seeing the Bentley drive directly into the factory, Du Juan immediately went to the gate.
When she learned that the owner of the Bentley was Shen Mingzhu, she turned around and went downstairs to greet him.
"Pearl."
Seeing Du Juan, Shen Mingzhu greeted her with a smile, "Good morning."
Glancing at the gleaming new Bentley not far behind Shen Mingzhu, Du Juan led her towards the office building while teasing, "I was wondering who it was, but it turned out to be you. Didn't you say you would be back in March?"
"I've been away for so long, I'm afraid I can't keep up with the pace, so I came a few days in advance to adapt."
"Fortunately, I had someone clean up your office in advance. Please take a look and let me know if there is anything you need. I will have someone go get it for you."
Shen Mingzhu smiled at her and said, "Just do your thing and don't worry about me. Although I've been away for a while, this place is both a battlefield and a home for me."
"That's good. I was worried that you wouldn't be used to it."
…
Apart from a few pots of flowers that she was not familiar with, the office was not much different from when she left three years ago.
Maybe it’s because the table and the floor haven’t been cleaned in the past few days, there is a thin layer of dust.
Shen Mingzhu was just about to call the logistics department to clean up when she heard hurried footsteps approaching from afar.
Soon, someone rushed into the office, "Boss Shen!"
Looking at Huang Ju, who was full of excitement, Shen Mingzhu smiled knowingly, "Long time no see."
Huang Ju hesitated for a moment, then suddenly went forward and hugged her.
"As soon as I got to work, I heard people in the office say you were back, and I thought they were lying to me."
Shen Mingzhu smiled and patted the other person's shoulder, "Do you believe it's true now?"
"Um."
Huang Ju quickly let her go, noticed the hygiene conditions of the office, and immediately found a rag and mop to start cleaning.
Shen Mingzhu couldn't persuade him, so she just let him do it and chatted with him to find out about the latest situation in the factory.
After a while, Pei Wenping also came over and asked about the Bentley parked downstairs as soon as she entered the door.
"You got a new car? Sure, a Bentley Accord, over 6 million?"
Huang Ju, who was busy cleaning, suddenly raised her head and said, "Manager Pei, did I hear you wrong? Did you just say more than 600,000 or more than 6 million?"
"You look down on Mr. Shen, don't you? Do you think she is worthy of driving a car worth more than 600,000 yuan?"
Shen Mingzhu rubbed her forehead, "Okay, big sister, stop talking bad about me. This car was given to me by Ziheng as a 30th birthday present."
Pei Wenping exclaimed, "What a good fellow! Go back and ask Ziheng if he still needs a mother."
Shen Mingzhu couldn't help laughing, "You can call and ask yourself, he's back to school."
Pei Wenping sat down on the sofa and looked at her dimly, "With such a promising son, why did you come back? Isn't it better to enjoy a peaceful life at home?" (End of this chapter)