He had the idea of going back to his hometown. That day, He Qinglin came to get something as instructed by He Zhenhai. Su Ningning was sitting on the sofa reading a book. He looked at Su Ningning with a gloomy look and then walked out.
Su Ningning caught that look. Actually, she could have ignored it, but thinking of the help that He Qinglin's secretary had given to He Qingshan, she still asked.
"Qinglin, what's wrong with you?"
He Qinglin hesitated for a moment before asking, "Sister-in-law, do you also think that I am useless and should go back to my hometown?"
My aunt didn't like him, and my uncle didn't treat him very well either. My cousin He Qingshan went out early and came back late. He worked in a small shop with the salary given by my uncle. When he came to my uncle's house for dinner, my aunt was always unhappy...
He thought about moving out, but now he had no money and didn't know what to do. Life in this city was not easy.
Sometimes, He Qinglin regretted why he came to the city.
The countryside is his home!
But the gentle and beautiful woman on the sofa told him: "Qinglin, let's be frank. My mother doesn't like you, not because of your personal reasons, but because of the strained relationship between their older generations. My father's attitude towards you is average because he is very busy in the store and is overwhelmed by serving customers. He can't be more patient with you. Qingshan also plans to take you to work in his company after you have gained more experience and courage."
He Qinglin scratched his head. He felt that Su Ningning's voice was very nice and made people inexplicably calm down.
"But, sister-in-law... I can't change the relationship between my mother and my aunt, and as for my uncle... I, I don't know how I can help more. Otherwise, why don't I go back to my hometown?"
Su Ningning's gentle eyes became very quiet at this moment: "What do you want to do?"
He Qinglin paused, and finally said with difficulty: "I don't want to, but..."
"If you don't want to do it, then there is no but. My mother treats you badly because of the relationship with the older generation, so you should take the initiative to find her and explain your attitude to her. My father is busy in the store, so you should try to help him more with the thinking of young people. If you don't dare to talk to customers, you can practice against the wall repeatedly. If you can't remember where the goods in the store are placed, just look at it repeatedly and recite it. If you can't do something once, can't you do it ten times or a dozen times? Since you want to do it, do your best to do it, instead of wasting your time on retreating. He Qinglin, your brother He Qingshan is so powerful, you must be no worse, right?"
It was the first time that He Qinglin heard such inspiring words. Someone believed in him and encouraged him instead of just demanding things of him, attacking him, insulting him, and looking down on him.
The big man's eyes were sore, he tightly grasped a cardboard box in his hand, and nodded heavily: "Sister-in-law, thank you!"
From that day on, some subtle changes took place in He Qinglin. He became bolder towards Zhang Meiqin and took the initiative to apologize to her, saying that his mother was a country woman and that he hoped his aunt would forgive him for any offense he had done to Zhang Meiqin. Zhang Meiqin's attitude improved after hearing this.
In the store, He Qinglin repeatedly practiced speaking to the wall, recorded the location of the goods over and over again, and smiled when he saw customers, which gradually improved He Zhenhai's opinion of him. He Zhenhai even said sincerely: "Qinglin, you are getting more and more capable, much better than when you first came!"
He Qinglin was happy and worked with great energy. He was alone in the store that day and a female customer came into the store.
"Excuse me, boss, do you have any frostbite cream here?"
He Qinglin glanced up and his eyes lit up. The girl who walked into the store looked to be around 20 years old. She had long hair and looked fashionable and attractive, with a bit of bookish air.
Qiu Yu looked at the stunned look of the man in front of her and smiled again: "Boss?"
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