Please make money.

He is the nominal CEO of the electronics business department, but the actual CEO should be Liu Jin.

But he did not dislike this so-called "overshadowing" feeling, because he knew that he was not feared, but was too young.

He is truly immature and young. Compared to his elder sister who can control everything while strolling in the garden, his immaturity is visible to the naked eye.

Therefore, even though some people have high hopes for him, he actually prefers the current feeling of gradual progress.

It’s fulfilling, there’s a goal and I can move towards that goal.

In comparison, my previous confusion seemed like ridiculous nonsense.

The muddle-headed days at home made people shake their heads, what a silly child.

How wonderful it is now—there are no secrets in my department! My boss is honest and incorruptible!

After rubbing her brother's dog head, Sister Jing took out the lollipops she carried with her, gave one to him, and went upstairs with one in her mouth.

This is a bad habit that became popular in the group at some point in time. I probably learned it from my sister.

She likes to carry some candies with her, which, in her words, can activate the special skill of "let me think twice" when she is thinking.

But in fact, it should just be to replenish blood sugar - that's why everyone thinks that the eldest lady is actually very weak.

Sister Jing is not so foolish as to think that her indestructible sister is weak. Her physique is as outrageous as that of a Kryptonian.

Maybe you just like eating candy? Eating sweets occasionally does make people happy...

He opened the door of his room. He had not looked at it carefully after putting his luggage in, but when he looked at it again now, he was filled with emotion.

The room was cleaned very well and the sheets smelled like they had been dried in the sun.

All the housework such as clothing and bedding were done by her stepmother herself. She never delegated these personal matters of the family to others.

Sister Jing was holding a lollipop in her mouth and vaguely remembered something her sister had said.

——The reason why she did all these things personally was because her own mother had done very bad things.

It was so bad that it almost destroyed this already not-so-good family and almost sent away the two children.

From then on, whether it was cooking or washing clothes, the stepmother would do it herself to feel at ease.

Sister Jing opened the closet, touched the dry seasonal clothes, and sighed.

He turned and walked out of the room, holding onto the railing, looking at his younger brother who was playing games below in the high-ceilinged living room.

After a few seconds of silence, he shouted down: "Mom——"

Brother An looked up in confusion, then subconsciously looked around. It was obvious that this name sounded unfamiliar to him when it came from his second sister's mouth.

That crazy aunt is here again?

The stepmother also came out of the room, holding a shovel in her hand, and hurried towards the entrance.

But then she walked back puzzledly, looked up at Sister Jing with a questioning expression.

"Mom... I'll blanch some choy sum later. Xiao An needs to eat more vegetables."

Stepmother - or it would be nicer to call her stepmother - she opened her mouth and was even a little stunned for a moment.

But soon the surprise turned into uneasiness. The stepmother put the spoon aside, wiped her hands helplessly on her apron, and then looked for her bag.

"I, I still have some money for groceries...I..."

Obviously, stepmother thought that sister Jing needed some money to appease his disturbing biological mother.

After all, with the distorted ecology of Ai Ruhu's family, everyone has long been accustomed to the original way of getting along.

The stepmother always carries large amounts of grocery money on her body just for her eldest son to steal, and then give the money to his biological mother to squander. Wow, this is so weird.

"That's not what I meant." Sister Jing smiled and said, "I'm working now and I have a salary. Don't worry about her. I've already made arrangements."

"Then—I—you…"

"The soup pot was making noises. The fire was too big. It's nothing, really."

Donghuang people are not good at saying "I love you". They are too subtle in expressing their feelings, and the hidden love is often too deep.

My stepmother has raised little sister Jing as her own son for more than ten years and has never felt guilty about anything.

It's just that at that time, Sister Jing was already a child with memories, otherwise he would not even remember his biological mother at all.

Stepmother ran into the kitchen in a daze to turn off the fire, while Sister Jing looked at the chandelier in front of her with a similarly dazed expression.

He remembered what his sister had said.

"What could be worse than losing a deeply loved love?"

"The answer is that you were mean to your mother, but then you realized…."

Obviously, my sister was the one who realized it later, but this later seemed like we would never see each other again.

Sister Jing sniffed, sorted out her thoughts, turned around and knocked on the door of her father's study.

Ai Ruhu's rude voice came out -

"What are you knocking! What are you knocking!!"

But he knocked again and the door opened.

Ai Ruhu greeted his eldest son with a gloomy expression. You know, after seeing Sister Jing come back today, he never came out again.

Sister Jing crossed her arms over her chest, bit the lollipop into pieces with a crunch, and glanced at the master inside.

"I think we should talk about some things... at home, or with the group."

"Hmph! There's nothing to say!"

"You must have something in your hand that can threaten Sister, right? You almost took it out during the shareholders' meeting."

Sister Jing sighed: "Dad, please wake up. You are not capable enough. Isn't it good to retire and live a good life now?"

"...You want to take her power?"

"What are you thinking?" Sister Jing looked at her old father as if he were a fool: "She is my sister, my biological daughter, why would I take away her power?"

"Then what do you want to do!"

"Of course it's to eliminate hidden dangers. I mean, you don't want to see Xiao An not even have tuition fees in the future, and your stepmother has to go out to work to supplement the family income, right?"

"..."

……

……

"There's nothing wrong with working, you're just used to having a good life."

Ai Rulin said this and closed the book in his hand: "But since you don't want to, I won't force you."

Only then did Third Aunt breathe a sigh of relief, feeling as if she had survived a disaster.

I dressed myself up beautifully. I finally caught a rich husband like you, but now I want to be a loser?

Oh my god! I have to go to work by myself! What's the logic? !

"Then in exchange, you can stop caring about Xiaoyu raising a pet."

"……Um."

It would be fine if Third Aunt, who just wants to be a waste, could really be a waste peacefully.

But she is a person who likes to push her daughter to work hard - Tsk, she is a waste and asks her daughter to work hard, what's the logic?

Sister Yu is under so much pressure that she doesn't want to go home at all.

But the ruthless Alia still drove her back...

Obviously, compared to their elder sister who has no parents, their younger brothers and sisters actually have a family.

Alia has seen too many emotional swords, one stronger than the other. Now, this kind of small family conflict can be completely mediated.

Mr. Ai San wanted to work overtime, but Alia talked him into a rage and then threw him a page of notes.

That was Ai Rulong’s diary - or should it be called an essay - Master Ai was not the type of person who liked to write diaries.

"I was supposed to work overtime during the Chinese New Year, but Xiaoya wanted to go see the lanterns."

"We have to wait until the 15th to see the lanterns, the Lantern Festival. We can't have a holiday until then."

"Yu'er is right. It doesn't matter if we take a few more days off. It's impossible for the group to soar to the sky with just a few days of work. Let's take a few more days off."

"You can earn money again. Working for a few days won't make you rich, but it's worth it to make my daughter happy."

This thing was mixed in with a note in Ai Rulong's office. At that time, the Ai Group was thriving.

But even so, the busy Ai Rulong couple still did not become workaholics. The little angel at that time was happy.

This thing hit me in the face, and Master Ai San gave everyone a day off that day - Go back! Celebrate the New Year! Why work overtime!

He also ran back happily, and then there was the scene where Sister Yu was driven back home by Alia.

Sister Yu is afraid of her family and her mother, but Alia is more worried that she will regret it in the future.

Sister Yu, who was standing at the door, could not understand her sister's deep emotions. She just held the phone and listened to her sister's voice.

"When someone important in your life passes away, the most painful thing is not the farewell ceremony for them."

"The most painful thing may be to complain when you come home after working overtime, but there is nothing."

"It could be a breeze at the seaside, but you find that the wind only blows you. "

"It could be an interesting little shop I found on the corner of the street today, or it could be a sleepy morning when I turned over."

"In short, it's a small moment in your life. When you want to say something, you find that the person you want to talk to is gone. You will never have the opportunity to tell your inner thoughts again... You shouldn't bear such pain, my sister, and your parents are not guilty of this... The time you spend together is actually not as long as you think, so be more patient, at least you still have the opportunity to cherish it..."

Sister Yu is not at that age yet, and she can’t even understand why Sister Lele seems to be crying so hard next to her sister.

She just hesitated in silence and knocked on the door of her home.

Mr. Ai San looked at his daughter dragging a suitcase with her pet, and thought to himself that your mother would probably be angry.

But when he saw his daughter looking up with a pitiful look on her face, he sighed again.

"It's windy outside, come in... You didn't bring your house key?"

"without……"

"Remember to bring it with you next time. There's no reason not to bring your own house key."

"……Um."

……

……

"What does this 'hmm' mean? Reconciliation?"

"How should I know? Are you doing reading comprehension?"

"No, every word in a puzzle game is important!"

After crying for a while, the optimistic An Lele finally picked herself up and regrouped.

Alia was packing up documents. She didn't like working overtime, but she didn't hate working either.

After finishing the last document at hand, she would go home and say goodbye to the employees who stayed at the group headquarters.

Lele asked why they were still working overtime. It was New Year's Day, wouldn't it be better for them to go home?

Alia said it was not just a matter of overtime pay, but that they had not yet found that home in Tianhai.

Lele said that was true. Those who stayed behind to work overtime were all young men who could feed the whole family. They were probably still single and had no intention of falling in love.

"In fact, they wish there was someone waiting for them at home."

“Find the person who loves you, treat her well, fight, cheer up, work hard, and then go home with your reward and eat at ease.”

"When I go to bed at night, I can hug my wife and say I am very tired today, but I have made money, and say I love you, and my life will be better in the future... Who doesn't want that?"

"It's just that they haven't yet - the neon lights of Tianhai are too bright, so bright that people can't find their home. Compared with those neon lights, they are too inconspicuous."

Alia put away the last stack of documents and looked up to see Lele's suspicious expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Miss, you are stabbing people like crazy today, do you know that?"

"Have it?"