"This is Cheng Yue's. You should make it according to my design." Su Qianqian took out the design and gave it to Xiuyun.

After looking at it, she found that it looked simple, but there were many details in it, especially the details that were tailored to Cheng Yue, which could show Cheng Yue's figure very well.

Xiuyun secretly swore in her heart that she would also learn how to draw design drawings. Design drawings are so beautiful!

"He uses this slightly whiter fabric, not such dark denim."

"good."

Su Qianqian currently has three sources of income: the sales of Vanishing Cream are still going on, Chen Rongrong is still buying from her, and Lin Xuemei also occasionally buys from her; then there is the money from selling clothes; and there is also money for food.

She earns at least a thousand a month.

Now she has put all the money in the Lingquan space where it is very safe.

The current banks are too inconvenient. She thinks it is better to keep them in her space. She misses modern mobile payments, but to be honest, it still feels great to spend cash, especially when counting cash. The smell of banknotes is the smell of life, which is completely different from looking at a string of numbers on the phone to show the balance.

In the afternoon, she went to the kindergarten to pick up the three little ones from school.

But unexpectedly, I saw Sun Tingting whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Is that Sun Tingting? Why is she here at school again?"

"I don't know. It came suddenly today. It wasn't sent by her mother, but by someone else."

After a while, she saw someone coming to pick up Sun Tingting. It was a middle-aged woman.

"Sun Tingting, why are you here at school again? Didn't your mother say you were going abroad?" she asked curiously, wanting to see the child's reaction.

"It's none of your business!" Sun Tingting said coldly, turning her head away arrogantly and no longer looking at her.

Tsk, she’s just like her mother!

"How rude!" Daya retorted.

"I'm just polite to others." Sun Tingting was not to be outdone.

Daya wanted to continue to argue, but Su Qianqian stopped her and said, "We can't understand dogs barking, let's go."

Sun Tingting didn't react at first, and only shouted after she got into the car, "She called me a dog?"

After all, he is just a child, and it’s good enough that he can react now.

The person who picked her up didn't say anything.

"Why isn't my mother here to pick me up?"

"Your mother is afraid of losing face."

After all, there was such a big fuss back then. Song Qianqian now has to send her child to kindergarten. She doesn't want to come at all, thinking that she will be laughed at.

Sun Tingting kept silent with a straight face. When she got home and saw Song Qianqian, she immediately said, "I don't want to go to school anymore."

"My little ancestor, what happened?"

"I want to go abroad! Send me abroad!" Sun Tingting is young, but has a bad temper. She knows a lot, but mainly because she has become mature and materialistic too early due to following Song Qianqian.

"Your grandpa said that you can't go abroad now. You have to wait for a while." Song Qianqian coaxed her daughter.

"I don't care, I don't care. I want to go abroad. I don't want to go to kindergarten. They are so annoying and will laugh at me! No one will play with me!"

She is no longer the big sister Sun Tingting. Other children don't want to play with her anymore. They all play with the three little ones. There is no benefit for her to go to school except being laughed at.

When Sun Ming came back, he saw her rolling on the ground and throwing a tantrum.

"What is this for?"

Seeing him come back, Sun Tingting was a little scared. Her father had been strict with her recently and she didn't want to stay with him.

"It's all about going abroad, but I can't go out recently." Song Qianqian said.

"Why go abroad? Isn't it good enough in China? Don't worship foreign things and just stay here." Sun Ming said unhappily.

Song Qianqian found that Sun Ming seemed to have become more assertive at home recently.

"Are you going to get a promotion?" she asked. She felt that if she wasn't going to get a promotion she shouldn't be so tough.

"Soon." If he handed in the key evidence and the Song family fell, he would be a hero and would definitely be promoted.

By then, he will no longer have to endure the evaluation of being a gigolo.

He can also bring his parents from the countryside to live with him.

Since he lives in the Song family, he has no way to bring his parents over. Song Qianqian would definitely not agree, and he also doesn't want too many conflicts between the two sides.

"Sun Ming, you'd better understand your identity. It's all thanks to my family that you are where you are today. Don't turn your back on me just because you got promoted. No matter what, you should be nicer to me and Tingting!"

The relationship between the two has been average recently. Song Qianqian has been holding a lot of anger in her heart, so she took the opportunity to vent it today.

"Song Qianqian, you should look at yourself first. Without the Song family, you are nothing. At least I have tried my best. Even if I am not with you, I can still climb up, just a little slower. What about you?"

Song Qianqian, who had just been told this by Lu Jiahe not long ago, suddenly became sensitive and asked immediately, "What do you mean? What do you mean there is no Song family? As long as there is the Song family, there is me! As long as there is me, there is the Song family. It is my blessing to be reborn, unlike you who was reborn in a poor and remote place. Without me, you would have been an errand boy all your life!"

Sun Ming sneered, "Really? Let's wait and see!"

"What did you say! Speak clearly! Sun Ming, you bastard, you ungrateful thing, is this how you treat me?" She chased after him and pulled Sun Ming, but Sun Ming pushed her away irritably. As the two were on the stairs, he pushed her and Song Qianqian fell down the stairs.

Fortunately, there was carpet on the floor and there were only three flights of stairs, so it wasn't a big problem.

"Mom!" Sun Tingting rushed over to help, "Bad dad! You are a bad dad. I will tell grandpa that you bullied mom and let grandpa beat you!"

"Hit me?" Sun Ming was furious. He had felt very aggrieved in the Song family in the past few years. He didn't expect that even his own daughter would not stand by him. He picked up Sun Tingting, "Who do you want to hit? Who do you want to hit?" His roar frightened Sun Tingting at first, and then she burst into tears.

Sun Tingting stood up and slapped Sun Ming hard in the face.

"Why are you yelling at Tingting? You coward, you bastard! You only know how to yell at me and the kids, go yell at Cheng Yue if you have the guts!"

Sun Ming's eyes turned red from the slap. "Cheng Yue? Song Qianqian, you are not attracted to Cheng Yue, are you? You want to sleep with him? Oh, what a pity, Cheng Yue doesn't like you at all!"

Song Qianqian wanted to slap him a second time, but Sun Ming grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't even think about hitting me again!" He pushed him away and she fell to the ground again.

The mother and daughter cried so hard.

She held Sun Tingting in her arms and went to find her parents, wanting to tell them about Sun Ming, but she found that they were gloomy and her father was not there. After hearing her crying, her mother first expressed anger, then sighed heavily: "Qianqian, control your temper in the future and don't quarrel with Sun Ming."

"Mom, what's wrong? What happened?" Her anxiety continued to grow.

Is this true? Is it really going to collapse?