The voluptuous and beautiful nanny, Technician Shen fell for her.

Su Nianhe didn't respond to that.

She turned and called out towards the door, "Yuanyuan."

Zhu Yuanyuan poked her head in: "Nianhe, what's wrong?"

"Go to the warehouse and bring over those two navy blue, plain wool coats that just came off the production line yesterday. Wrap them up for your sister-in-law." Su Nianhe's instructions were swift and efficient.

When Zhu Yuanyuan came in with the clothes, Su Nianhe pointed to the two paper bags.

"Sister-in-law, the limited edition is indeed sold out. You can take these two as spare clothes." Su Nianhe's tone was calm, with the composure of a big boss. "The ones I kept for Mom and Dad and my older brother are all custom-made with thick wool. There's also Ping An's children's clothing, which I've already asked Brother Li to take back to the compound. Although this one for you is a regular style, it's still better than what you can buy outside."

These words, though seemingly gentle, were actually quite firm, clearly telling Wang Liping that the high-end goods for the other members of the Shen family had already been arranged, and the two items given to her were simply a way to appease a beggar.

Looking at the two old-fashioned navy blue coats, Wang Liping felt incredibly frustrated, but she could only force a smile onto her face.

"Well... thank you very much, sister-in-law." She held the paper bag to her side, not daring to make a scene.

After taking the clothes, Wang Liping showed no sign of leaving.

She took a sip of hot water, leaned forward slightly, and finally got to the point.

"Sister-in-law, actually, there's something important I want to discuss with you today," Wang Liping said in a low voice. "Look at your older brother, he's working his way up in the government office every day, earning a meager fixed salary each month, and he still has to support Ping An at home. Life is so tight."

Su Nianhe listened quietly without saying a word.

Wang Liping continued speaking.

"Your business is so big now, and Xiao Huai's company in the special economic zone is making a fortune every day. People who go into business make a lot of money. A stable job is still desirable, but the tide has clearly turned." She paused, her greedy glint in her eyes. "Could you talk to Xiao Huai and ask him to give your older brother a nominal vice president position at his company? He doesn't even need to do any real work; he just needs a year-end bonus. Blood is thicker than water, right? Let's keep the profits in the family."

Upon hearing this, Su Nianhe finally understood Wang Liping's scheme.

He wanted to gain something for nothing and even wanted Shen Tao to take Shen Huai's money for free.

She picked up her enamel mug, took a sip of jujube tea, and moved slowly and deliberately.

"Sister-in-law." Su Nianhe put down her teacup, the porcelain bottom making a crisp sound against the wooden tabletop. "It's no use coming to me about this."

Wang Liping became anxious: "How can it be useless? Xiao Huai listens to you the most. He'll agree as soon as you ask."

"The garment factory is currently managed by Lianhua and Yuanyuan. I'm only responsible for drawing the plans; I can't get involved in the accounting." Su Nianhe laid out the rules clearly. "Shen Huai's construction company and steel mill have their own set of regulations, and everything is done strictly by the book. Those are businesses built with real money; there's no reason to just hold a nominal position and collect bonuses."

She looked at Wang Liping's face, which was gradually turning pale, and spoke in an extremely calm tone, yet with absolute dominance.

"If you really want to help your brother get a better future, why don't you let him go have a drink with Shen Huai himself?" Su Nianhe passed the buck back to her. "We're brothers, what's there to be shy about? If Shen Huai thinks my brother is capable, he'll make the arrangements. How can I, a mere woman, make decisions for his company?"

Wang Liping was left speechless.

She knew perfectly well that Shen Tao, with his personality, would never bring it up.

Today, she wanted to bypass Shen Huai and directly get benefits from Su Nianhe, this easy target.

Unexpectedly, Su Nianhe is no longer a pushover, but an unyielding formidable opponent.

"Well... never mind then, I was just mentioning it casually." Wang Liping stood up with a dry laugh, clutching the two paper bags containing clothes tightly in her hands. "It's getting late, I have to go back to the hospital for work."

"Yuanyuan, see my sister-in-law off for me." Su Nianhe politely dismissed her without even getting up.

Wang Liping slunk out of the design studio, walking in the wind and snow on Nanqiao Road. Looking back at the golden signboard, she felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.

Given Shen Huai and Su Nianhe's current financial resources, she not only can't afford to offend Su Nianhe, but she also has to fawn over her and treat her with utmost respect.

Su Nianhe and she don't get along, but Shen Huai and Shen Tao are brothers, so they can't afford to break off relations.

In the design studio, Su Nianhe picked up her red and blue pencils again and sketched a smooth waistline on the drawing paper.

……

The weather in Jiang City has gotten hot.

I miss the days when the garment factory was managed like an iron barrel by Li Lianhua and Zhu Yuanyuan, with the assembly line running day and night and money flowing in like water.

Su Nianhe, the chief designer, became the most idle person in the entire factory.

She was bored out of her mind, while Shen Huai in the special economic zone was working non-stop.

In the past two years, Huaihe Real Estate has firmly established itself, not only occupying most of the prime locations in the Special Economic Zone, but also beginning to expand rapidly into surrounding cities.

The impressive headquarters building that Shen Huai built in the center of the special economic zone was officially completed last month.

For the sake of the new building and several multi-million-dollar projects across provinces, Shen Huai has been staying in the special economic zone for more than a month without returning to Jiang City.

Su Nianhe took a nap in the small courtyard on Nanqiao Road. When she got up and looked at the empty house, she immediately asked the finance department to buy a plane ticket to the Special Economic Zone.

3 PM, downtown of the Special Administrative Region.

The sun was scorching, making the asphalt road scorching hot.

Su Nianhe stood in front of Huaihe Real Estate's brand-new 30-story headquarters building.

The glass curtain wall refracted dazzling light under the sun, and the fountain in front of the building splashed water everywhere, making the whole scene incredibly grand.

Today she wore a light green, fitted, short-sleeved dress. The waistline was extremely slender, and the hemline just passed her knees, revealing a section of her fair calves. Her long, jet-black hair was loosely tied back with a pearl hair clip, and she carried a stylish leather handbag. She looked fair and radiant, attracting many admiring glances as she walked down the street.

As she walked into the spacious and impressive lobby, the young woman at the front desk paused for a moment, looking at her attire and face, before coming to greet her.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?"

Su Nianhe smiled, her almond-shaped eyes crinkling, and spoke decisively.

"Find Shen Huai."

The receptionist was startled; there were very few people in the entire special economic zone who dared to call the big boss by his name.

Just then, Secretary Zhou came out of the elevator with several documents in his hand.

Upon seeing Su Nianhe standing there, Secretary Zhou rubbed his eyes first, then rushed over as if he had seen a savior.

"Boss lady! You've finally arrived!" Secretary Zhou's voice was eight octaves louder than usual. He quickly took the parasol from her hand and breathed a sigh of relief. "No need to register at the front desk, this is our CEO Shen's wife."

The receptionist's eyes widened, and she quickly retreated to her workstation.

Secretary Zhou led Su Nianhe toward the president's private elevator, muttering complaints in a low voice as they walked.

"For the past month or so, General Manager Shen has been working non-stop and has been in a terrible mood. Everyone in the company has to walk on tiptoe, and several project managers are currently being criticized. With your arrival, our company can finally see some sunshine."

Su Nianhe couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

"Is his temper really that scary?"

"Terrifying! Only you can handle him."