After taking a shower, Ye Chen came out and saw that his wife Xiao Churan had not returned to the room, he put on his home pajamas and went to the living room.
In the living room, the family of three was having fun chatting.
Xiao Changkun and Ma Lan, the old enemies who have been quarreling with separation, surprisingly did not quarrel with each other anymore.
Ye Chen came down and asked curiously: "Churan, dad, mom. Why haven't you returned to your room to rest?"
Xiao Churan hurriedly stood up, ran over to hold Ye Chen's arm, and said with a smile: "My parents say they want to keep you up with the New Year. It's less than two hours before your 27th birthday, everyone is waiting.
I’ll tell you a happy birthday!”
Ye Chen smiled knowingly and said, "Thank you, wife, thank you, parents."
Ma Lan immediately said flatteringly: "Oh, good son-in-law, why are you and mom doing so politely? It's so disgusting."
After saying that, he immediately asked again: "By the way, good son-in-law, tomorrow is your birthday. Will your customers come to your house to give you gifts like the New Year?"
Ye Chen was stunned. He didn't know whether Chen Zekai and the others would come to give him gifts.
However, he was really a little headache about the scene of queuing up to give gifts, so he made up his mind and said to Chen Zekai for a while, asking him to ask some other people indirectly. If he really prepared a gift for himself, don't
Save it home.
So, while taking out his cell phone and sending a WeChat message to Chen Zekai, he said to Ma Lan: "Mom, the reason why they came to give gifts during the Chinese New Year is mainly because I helped them a lot last year, so they came to thank you at the end of the year.
, I will definitely not come for my birthday, after all, my money is not caused by the strong wind."
When Ma Lan heard this, she couldn't help but say with a little disappointed look on her face: "I thought they would come tomorrow. Since that's the case, then wait patiently until the end of this year."
Xiao Churan, who was beside him, shook his head helplessly when he heard this.
Afterwards, the family could sit together quietly and peacefully and chat.
Xiao Churan and Xiao Changkun both talked about their work situation.
Although Xiao Churan has been very busy recently, she feels extremely fulfilling.
Although she has worked for so many years, she has been working in Xiao Group before. Not only will she be looked down upon by the old lady, but she is also constantly excluded by Xiao Hailong and Xiao Weiwei. The job is very frustrating and it is difficult to play with her own.
Specialties and abilities.
Now that she has started her business, she can naturally wipe out the previous haze. Moreover, she has received a lot of support and help from Dihao Group since the beginning of her business, so she has gradually found the feeling of success in her career, and she feels very much every day.
Full and fulfilling.
As for Xiao Changkun, he has made considerable progress in the Calligraphy and Painting Association recently.
He is now the executive vice president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, a standard second-in-command, and has a little fame and influence in the small circle.
He happily introduced to his family: "Recently, our Jinling City is actively building the image of a historical and cultural city. The city has put in a lot of funds to support the cultural field. Because of this, I have received it recently.
If there are fewer subsidies from local governments, they will get better and better in the future.”
"With the government's subsidies and help, our calligraphy and painting association is no longer just a private interest group that focuses on hobbies, but has become a semi-public and semi-private private public welfare organization!"
"Also, the government's special subsidy also gave all full-time staff members of our Calligraphy and Painting Association a good salary. In the future, Lao Xiao will also have a fixed salary in the Calligraphy and Painting Association."
Ma Lan asked curiously: "Oh, your calligraphy and painting association is starting to pay you salary now?!"
Xiao Changkun said arrogantly: "Not only pays the salary, but also pays a lot!"
As he said that, Xiao Changkun said again: "Look, my executive vice president, starting from this month, the basic salary of each month is 12,000 yuan, which is second only to President Pei in our entire calligraphy and painting association.
Second high salary!”
Afterwards, Xiao Changkun said: "This is just the basic salary that Jinling City has given us. In fact, there are still many private enterprises that want to take advantage of the cultural development business, so they have donated a lot of funds to the Calligraphy and Painting Association and connected with a lot of them.
Resources: Our Calligraphy and Painting Association has undertaken many calligraphy and painting activities since recently, so the Calligraphy and Painting Association will have a very comfortable life in the next day.”
Ma Lan hurriedly asked: "Can you make money even if you cooperate with private enterprises?"
"Of course!" Xiao Changkun immediately said: "Private enterprises have sponsorships, and each event will give us some car and horse fees and consultant fees. I listened to President Pei to calculate it. If two events are held in a week, I will all of them.
If you all attend, you will probably get between 3,000 and 5,000 yuan in one event."
"Oh my God!" Ma Lan said in surprise: "Can one event make so much money?! Two events in that week, eight events a month, and three thousand dollars a day, that's more than twenty thousand! Plus, plus
Isn’t you able to earn more than 30,000 yuan in a month?”
"Yes." Xiao Changkun nodded and said with a smile: "I have never understood why so many people like to go to various associations and clubs that are not paid voluntarily. I thought they were all seeking fame and face, but now I understand
It turns out that there are still many tricks here, and if done well, there will be a lot of profit margins."
Ma Lan suddenly became interested. Looking at Xiao Changkun, he asked in a flattering tone: "Changkun, wait until my legs are well, can you bring me into your calligraphy and painting association? Then you can do whatever you want.
I will arrange a free job and give me a salary. If there are any activities, I can go with you. Anyway, I am idle at home."
Speaking of this, Ma Lan touched his right leg and sighed: "Hey, I've been so miserable for more than half a year. I've done nothing. I've just stayed at home to raise my legs, but I'm so bored."
Xiao Changkun was startled and hurriedly advised him: "Oh, our calligraphy and painting association has long stopped recruiting new members. Recently, there are dozens of people who want to come in line, waiting to participate in the interview and defense.
You don’t know much about calligraphy and painting. If you ask me, don’t go to trouble. Wouldn’t it be good to stay at home safely? When your legs are ready, you will walk around, and travel is good."
In the past, Xiao Changkun was probably sarcastic. Just like you, Ma Lan, want to join the Calligraphy and Painting Association? You are afraid you are crazy.
However, he knew very well that Ma Lan was angry when she said such words at this time. Maybe she would have to go there, so she could only persuade her with kind words.
But even so, Ma Lan was still a little dissatisfied and snorted coldly: "What? Do you look down on me? You Xiao Changkun can join the Calligraphy and Painting Association as the Executive Vice President. Do I not even have the qualification to be a member? Don't think I
I wonder how you, the executive vice president, came from, and it’s not my good son-in-law’s face? Otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to beat a single person with just these three sticks, and you would have been squeezed out long ago. I’ll learn how to raise it at the door.
It’s not your turn to be the vice president!”
Xiao Changkun's face suddenly turned a little red, and he thought to himself: "What Ma Lan said is really right. I was almost excluded at the beginning. Fortunately, Ye Chen saved me a lot of face in Tianxiang Mansion. Pei Hui
After seeing that Mr. Hong Wu was respectful to me, he rushed to curry favor with me, so he got me the position of executive vice president. But Ma Lan's words were too ugly. What kind of dogs can a dog from the Calligraphy and Painting Association?
Be the vice president?”
Just as Ma Lan saw that he didn't say anything, she immediately spoke, "Since you don't want to help me, I'll ask my good son-in-law to help me. Maybe I can go in and become a vice president at that time, so let's both of us
It will be a good story if a couple is spreading!”
Xiao Changkun was so scared that his sphincter almost lost control.
He knew Ye Chen's ability. If Ye Chen really spoke, it would not be difficult to get Ma Lan a vice president.
In that case, if Ma Lan keeps pestering him every day, he will be done and there will be no chance of developing with Han Meiqing.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Oh, my wife, you said I am in the rising period of my career. You suddenly found a relationship and got in. I got married with me. What do others think of me? Then I, Xiao Changkun, are in the eyes of others.
Isn’t it just a nepotism? If you really support my career, you have to take the initiative to avoid suspicion!”
Speaking of this, Xiao Changkun saw that Ma Lan's expression became ugly, and immediately waved his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "In this way, you don't have to go to the calligraphy and painting association in the future. I will give you half of my salary. You can spend whatever you want.
,How about it?"
When Ma Lan heard the money, her eyes lit up and she blurted out: "No! You have to hand over all your salary to me!"
Xiao Changkun gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and a word came out from his teeth: "Okay!"
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