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Chapter 182 Old Sister, You Just Changed Jobs From an Auto Trade Store and Followed a Little Boy?

Chapter 182 Old Sister, You Just Changed Jobs From an Auto Trade Store and Followed a Little Boy?
After returning from Qin Shiqing's grandma's house, there was nothing important in the next few days.

Su Zelin first went to No. [-] Middle School to see the class teacher Lao Guo and several other teachers, and then participated in a high school reunion.

This time, I did not choose to go back to my alma mater classroom to hold any symposium and Q&A.

Although this kind of class reunion is very meaningful, it is boring to hold it in the same way many times.

Zhao Mingxuan proposed to book a box to sing K.

Since the beginning of the 21st century, with the rapid development of the domestic economy, KTV stores have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and Jianglan has also had many venues.

Others agreed.

College students have a relatively strong ability to accept new things, and their entertainment methods are also trendy.

The protagonist of this gathering was not the squad leader Zhao Mingxuan, nor the class flower Qin Shiqing, but Su Zelin.

Su Zelin was so popular this year that he overwhelmed everyone in the class.

Due to the need to drink, Hunzi didn't drive to the class reunion, but everyone in the class talked about it, and even quite a few took the initiative to propose a toast to Su Zelin.

Zhao Mingxuan was very depressed.

The bastard I looked down on back then suddenly became the most beautiful person in the class, how do you feel?
Although he has a girlfriend and no longer regards Su Zelin as a rival in love, he still feels that he should be the protagonist, and Su Zelin can't be turned anyway.

The man with glasses couldn't figure it out, how could he become a store manager even by doing odd jobs in the computer store on campus?

He also specifically checked this company, and it turned out to be quite famous in Lin'an, Zhao Mingxuan was even more unbalanced.

There are always some people in the world, who are like the chosen ones. God not only gave him a good face and a smart head, but also no luck.

Fortunately, I am not bad, how can I catch up with a lady from the capital.

However, Zhao Mingxuan was furious when he thought that Qin Shiqing was let out at the classmate meeting last time, and he generously blessed his rival, but Su Zelin actually slandered his idol, Sun Yanzi, as Princess Taiping and asked him to change his idol.

Brother just likes Sun Yanzi, what's wrong with her other than having a flatter chest!
Good family background, talented, highly educated...

Such an actress is close to perfection!

Zhao Mingxuan immediately clicked on the song "Green Light" newly released by Sun Yanzi last year and sang.

Looking forward to a lucky, and a shock

what a wonderful encounter

Over the top of the mountain ahead, and layers of white clouds

where is the green light

Electric shock is incredible, like a miracle

across my life

In any sense, you are the green light

……

After singing, he put down the microphone, and raised his eyebrows at Su Zelin in a demonstrative manner.

Feeling the hostility from the man with glasses, the bastard shook his head.

I really have good intentions, so I want to change your fate against the sky through metaphysics!

If you don't listen, there is nothing you can do.

It seems that Zhao Mingxuan will still have to be green for most of his life.

His girlfriend, his future wife was too worrying, Zhao Mingxuan couldn't hold it at all.

There are relatively few boys singing. Although Su Zelin is a frequent visitor to the cultural evening, she doesn't want to fill the cup tonight, so she gave up the microphone to others.

Many people who come to KTV for the first time can't even keep up with the accompaniment. They either sing too fast or too slow, and some of them pull the key too high at the beginning, and finally have to lower the key or put down the microphone at the climax.

Su Zelin and Lu Haoran felt bored after drinking for a while.

Others are even less interested in dealing with them. They were unfamiliar with them when they were in high school, and it is useless to have a few of them who take the initiative to show their favor to them now.

When I was too busy, the Nuojiya 8210 in my pocket vibrated.

He took out a text message and saw it, it was from Song Yuwei.

"Boss, it's so boring to be at home during Chinese New Year!"

"What a coincidence, I'm bored too, let's be bored together!"

"Pfft, you're so funny! I can't sit still at home, I really want to go back to work soon."

Song MM didn't mean to show diligence in front of the boss on purpose. Ever since she followed Su Zelin and became a manager, and felt that this company had unlimited potential, her ambition was awakened, and she became a workaholic at the same time.

"Hey, Yuwei, do you work so hard? I like employees like you. If you want any rewards, tell the boss."

"What kind of reward do you want? This horse has to repay Bole's kindness, hehe!"

"Yuwei, do you know, what is the best way for a horse to repay Bole's kindness?"

"People can't think of it, why don't the boss talk about it?"

It is to let Bole ride the horse to gallop!

Su Zelin thought to himself.

When replying, it turned into another word.

"Just don't break free and run away."

"No, I will always be Bole's most loyal filly~~~"

"..."

It's quite interesting to tease Song MM, and Su Zelin is not boring anymore.

But now she is still a store manager. When she has achievements in the future, the new century will further expand, and the management structure needs to be subdivided, then she will find an opportunity to be transferred to her side as a secretary and assistant.

After chatting with dozens of text messages, Su Zelin was called to sing. Some students in the class knew that he was a frequent visitor to the campus cultural evening of No. [-] Middle School. Waiting for a group of "Meteor Garden" brainless fans to coax him to play a song, it's hard for the bastard to refuse.

……

Rent a house in an urban village in Hengzhou, Xiaoxiang, and Changning.

Song Yuwei and Su Zelin ended their conversation.

Seeing her beaming face, Song Yutong, who lived in one room and was doing homework for the winter vacation, put down the ballpoint pen in her hand and asked jokingly, "Sister, what's so happy about it? Are you chatting with your boyfriend about text messages?" ah?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's my boss!"

Song Yuwei smiled authentically.

"Your boss?"

Song Yutong frowned, and an image of a middle-aged greasy man with a combed back, a well-known suit and leather shoes, and a general's belly emerged in his mind.

"Go, go, our boss is not what you imagined!"

Song Yuwei knew at a glance that the little girl's thinking was wrong: "You know that Xiangjiang Xiaosheng Huang Zongze, he is handsome and handsome, the boss looks like him, and he is younger, he is a college student, only a sophomore in college!"

"No way?"

Song Yutong was shocked: "Old sister, you jumped from the auto trade shop and followed a little boy?"

"What a little boy, the boss is amazing, young and promising, do you know that the computer store where I work now is inside the university, which is 300 meters away, and your old sister and I manage dozens of employees! And such a There are five stores in Lin'an, and the boss opened them within a year. The boss told me that he plans to open more than [-] stores within this year, not only in Lin'an, but also in other cities!"

Song Yuwei said proudly.

"Wow, that's really amazing!"

Song Yutong blinked Kazilan's big eyes, excited: "So, old lady, you have a bright future with the little boss, by the way, how do you know each other?"

"He brought another shareholder and the general manager over to buy a car. He picked up three cars, one costing nearly 30 yuan, and the other two cost more than 50 yuan. He swiped his card for more than [-] yuan on the spot!"

"More than 50 million!"

Song Yutong gasped: "Your boss is too rich!"

"Hehe, it's still fate. When the boss came to pick up the car, my colleagues thought he was a little boy and nobody paid attention to him, so I went to receive him. That's how we got to know each other. Later, the boss invited me to be the store manager. He said he appreciates my service attitude, his company also pays great attention to the service concept, and thinks I have great potential!"

"I think it's not just that, he also thinks you are beautiful, old lady."

Song Yutong smiled.

"Don't chew your ears!"

Song Yuwei pretended to be angry.

Having said that, she is quite confident in her appearance, and she can feel that Su Zelin really has something in that regard.

She took a deep breath and clenched her fists: "Yutong, our Song family will definitely stand up again in Changning, and it will be even more brilliant than before. Those who gloat, those who make trouble, and those who look down on us, they My face will hurt in the future! Yutong, don’t worry, just study hard, and my sister is here!”

Song Yutong withdrew her smile. She knew that her elder sister had a stubborn personality and was also very realistic. She was unwilling to let her family fall down, so she might climb up at any cost, even using her beauty as the best tool.

"Old sister, you have to think carefully, and don't do anything stupid!"

Song Yutong said cautiously.

"Yutong, don't worry, this is the life my sister wants to live, and I will enjoy it very much!"

Song Yutong fell into silence, not knowing what to say for a while.

The only consolation is that the old lady's boss is younger than her, as handsome as Huang Zongze, not some greasy middle-aged man with a general's belly.

"Okay, don't think too much, go write your summer homework, I'll go see my mother!"

Song Yuwei walked out of the room.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room is a middle-aged woman watching a black and white TV.

The walls in the old rented house were worn and peeled off, and the aging fluorescent lamps were a bit dim, and would flicker from time to time, reflecting on her dull face.

Chen Xiulan, Song Yuwei's mother.

It's almost Chinese New Year, but there is no New Year's atmosphere at home.

Because this is not their home, but a small rented house.

The Song family used to have a small bungalow, which was beautifully built and magnificent.

However, after the family business failed, they were forced to sell it in order to pay off the debt. Since then, the family has been hit hard.

My mother likes to watch TV dramas from wealthy families every day, remembering the glorious days of the Song family in Changning.

As for Dad, he gets drunk all day long to relieve his worries.

Fortunately, the little girl who is in the third year of high school is quite up-to-date, she studies hard and gets good grades.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of opening the big iron gate outside.

Don't look at the father is back.

A family of four, myself, my mother, and my younger sister are all at home.

"Xiulan!"

Song Xiangxin's voice dragged on for a long time, and he yelled as soon as he entered the door. The decibel was much higher than usual, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Only then did Chen Xiulan react a bit, and walked over to help her husband: "Why are you drinking again!"

"It's just a new year, I'm happy, and Boss Wu invited me to drink, and Wu Guoli, who did business with us before, gave me a little bit of face!"

Song Xiangxin was drunk, reeking of alcohol, walking staggeringly, holding half a bottle of Yan brand beer in his hand.

Seeing this, Song Yuwei couldn't help it anymore, she went up to grab the beer in his hand, and said angrily, "Dad, don't drink it!"

She knew that Boss Wu Guoli Wu was not a good bird at all, and he called him out for a drink not because of respect, but because he was teasing him with the others. I am gloating in my heart.

If you really want to be friends, you won't ask him to drink at this time, but think about how to help him!
Seeing her once high-spirited father become like this, depressed and depressed, Song Yuwei said excitedly: "They are treating you like a monkey, can't you even see this?"

Song Xiangxin's Guan Gong-like face turned pale. Although he was drunk, his daughter's undisguised words still hurt his anesthetized heart, and he suddenly raised his hand.

Chen Xiulan hurriedly stood in front of her daughter: "Xiangxin, you drank too much, my daughter doesn't mean that!"

While speaking, she winked at Song Yuwei suddenly, telling her to say a few words less.

Dad Song still loves his daughter very much, but it is hard to say that he is irritated when he is in a bad mood after drinking a few cups of yellow soup. He was beaten for persuading him.

At this time, Song Yutong, who was doing homework in the room, also ran out when he heard the quarrel. Everyone was stunned to see this scene.

Dad never hit my sister, this is what happened.

"That's what I mean, and I'm going to make it clear today! Song Xiangxin, people are just playing you like a monkey, seeing your jokes, if you don't live up to your expectations and make a comeback, what's the point if you only beat your mother!"

Song Yuwei straightened her back without any fear: "You hit me, just beat me to death, just pretend you never gave birth to my daughter!"

In the past, she might not have dared to contradict her father like this, but she left home to work, became self-reliant, and even became a store manager in the new century, Song Yuwei gained confidence.

Someone in the family must stand up, we can't let dad go on like this!
Song Xiangxin's expression changed several times, but he finally put down his hand.

He still loves his two daughters very much, and he has never hit him once since he was a child. When he was rich, they were two little princesses.

Even though he drank a lot tonight, the elder daughter's words were very offensive, and if he didn't show some kindness to himself, Father Song would still not be willing.

And what Song Yuwei said was right, in fact, he didn't know that Wu Guoli's friends were pigs and dogs in the past, and every time he invited him to drink, he would inevitably make all kinds of sarcastic remarks, but he just wanted to anesthetize himself with alcohol.

Song Xiangxin went to the sofa and sat down, put his head in his hands, and pulled his messy half-white hair forcefully, crying: "I'm sorry, Yuwei, Yutong, it's my father who is incompetent and failed to let you live a good life!"

This year, everyone else lived happily, but the Song family was gloomy.

But Song Yuwei has long been used to it, since the small bungalow at home was sold, it has been like this almost every year.

However, it won't go on like this forever!

Sooner or later, I will buy that house back for my parents!

……

(End of this chapter)

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