Looking at last month's revenue report, Du Juan couldn't help but frown, "It's already May, and this year's mooncake voucher sales are less than one-tenth of last year's."

Mai Qiu explained: "We tried everything from discounts to buy three get one free, but sales just wouldn't increase. Many old customers said they were tired of our mooncakes and wanted to try the new flavors from Hong Kong and Taiwan."

"This won't work." Du Juan closed the document and said briefly, "Notify the marketing department to hold a meeting at 2 p.m."

Mai Qiu responded and left.

Ten minutes later, Mai Qiu came back to the office angrily and complained to Du Juan about what she saw and heard in the marketing department: "No wonder the performance is not improving. Many salesmen are fiddling with computers in the office and have not been out to visit customers. Can we expect the performance to drop out of the blue?"

Du Juan frowned: "I will talk to Chao Bei alone about this matter and ask him to take good care of his subordinates."

Mai Qiu was still angry. "I really don't know what Vice President Shen is thinking. The factory's operation is so severe, but she doesn't want to help increase revenue. She just does these useless things and doesn't distinguish between big and small kings. Shouldn't she first think of ways to stabilize the factory's operation and construction at this time?"

Du Juan said casually: "Maybe only she knows what she is thinking."

What she meant was that she also couldn't understand Shen Mingzhu's thoughts and actions.

If you think about it more deeply, it can also be regarded as a euphemism to express misunderstanding and disapproval of Shen Mingzhu.

What Shen Mingzhu wants to do can be simply summarized by an idiom, which is "no destruction, no construction."

From the moment she decided to return to work at the food factory, she had been planning a big game in her mind.

Upgrading to automated office is just her first step.

…

In the study.

"Wife, wife!"

Shen Mingzhu was helping her daughter with her homework when she heard Pei Yang, who was practicing typing in Wubi, calling her in a low voice. She asked in a bad mood with her mouth:

"what?"

Pei Yang hooked his finger at her and said, "Come here for a moment."

Shen Mingzhu stood up and walked around the big desk to the opposite side.

"I can't break these words apart."

Looking at the words "I love my husband the most" that the man was pointing at, Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes speechlessly, but still sat down and wrote down the roots of the words in a soft voice on the notebook.

After learning that office automation is an inevitable trend in social development, Pei Yang also decided to upgrade his company's office equipment.

During this period, he turned down all social engagements, went home early every day after get off work, and learned computer from Shen Mingzhu.

"So that's how it's done."

Seeing Shen Mingzhu type the words "I love my husband the most" in the blank space of the Word document, Pei Yang smiled like a cat that stole fish.

"I'll try."

As he spoke, he bent down and half held Shen Mingzhu in his arms, and slowly typed on the keyboard with his hands: I love you, my wife.

After typing these five words, he looked down at Shen Mingzhu with some pride, "How is it, did I type it correctly?"

Shen Mingzhu chuckled, "It's okay."

Pei Tang, who was doing his homework opposite, was affected by the couple's conversation. He dropped his pen and ran over to join in the fun:

"Mom, Dad, what are you laughing at?"

"I'm teaching dad how to type. Have you finished your homework?"

Pei Tang automatically ignored the latter sentence, and stared at the densely packed Song font on the computer screen with his almond-shaped eyes, his face full of surprise:

"Dad is so amazing. He can type so many words. Mom, can you teach me how to type too?"

Shen Mingzhu touched the other person's head and said, "Finish your homework first."

"There's only a little left. You teach me how to type a sentence first, and then I'll do my homework."

"So what do you want to type?"

Pei Tang stared at the last few words Pei Yang typed on the screen, her beautiful eyes rolled around, and she said crisply, "I love my mother and brother the most."

"My name is 丿+扌+乚+丿, and the corresponding keys are TRNT..."

While explaining how to break down radicals, Shen Mingzhu typed a line of words on the blank space of the document.

"Typing is so much fun, Mom. I want to learn computer after I finish my homework."

"Well, go do your homework first."

"oh."

Pei Tang was about to go back to the other side obediently, but Pei Yang grabbed him and slapped his butt, "You little heartless boy, you only love your mom and brother, but not your dad, right?"

"I love Fugui and Dad, too!"

After saying this perfunctorily, he ran back to the other side, which made Pei Yang so angry that he couldn't help but complain to Shen Mingzhu in a low voice, "As a father, my position in her heart is even lower than that of a dog? Believe it or not, I will send Fugui away tomorrow to save him from annoying me."

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Shen Mingzhu glanced at the man and said, "Instead of complaining here, why don't you think about how you offended your daughter?"

Hearing her say this, Pei Yang said angrily, "Forget it, I won't bother with this little brat, I'll continue practicing calligraphy."

Looking at the man's guilty look, Shen Mingzhu sneered.

When she was washing her daughter's hair in the bathroom at night, Shen Mingzhu asked about this indirectly:

"Why did you deliberately make Dad angry in the study earlier?"

"Who sent me to the wrong class this morning? I'm going to be in the fourth grade soon, but he actually thought I was in the second grade."

After learning the whole story, Shen Mingzhu was a little amused.

In the past three years, she has been responsible for her daughter's food, clothing, housing, transportation and studies, and Pei Yang has basically been a hands-off boss.

…

Before going to bed at night, Shen Mingzhu discussed with Pei Yang about sending their daughter to school in the future.

"You deliver the odd numbers, and I'll deliver the even numbers. Is that ok?"

Pei Yang showed a bit of shame on his face, "Am I a very incompetent father? I don't even know what grade my daughter is in."

"This is not just your problem. I was not thoughtful enough to consider that Guoguo also needs your company as a father. Fortunately, we found out in time and we still have a chance to make amends."

Pei Yang held her hand and said, "In addition to school, we also take turns to help with homework every day. We can't let you be the only one to suffer."

If a man is willing to take the initiative to share the responsibility, Shen Mingzhu will naturally not refuse.

the next day.

Pei Tang got up, dressed, and prepared to go downstairs to wash up. When he passed by his brother's room, he heard a strange noise in the room. He opened the door out of curiosity.

"Wow!"

"ah!!!"

Pei Tang was almost scared to death by Zhao Yun who jumped out from behind the door.

When she came to her senses, she rushed forward and started attacking.

"Brother Black Bear, you scared me to death!"

Zhao Yun bared his teeth, bent down, picked her up and spun her around, "Silly Guoguo, did you miss me?"

"Oops, you hit my head, put me down!"

Hearing the crisp sound of collision, Zhao Yun quickly put her back on the ground, and held her round, small and soft head with his big palm like a palm leaf fan, "Did it hurt? Hey, Guoguo, you have grown a lot taller, not like a short melon like before."

Pei Tang was so angry at him calling him "shorty" that his eyes almost popped out. (End of this chapter)