Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

Jiang Zhuorong really wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but his wife had spoken, but now he dare not mention it.

As a result, the next day, a six-figure sum of money was transferred from Wu Shan's bank card to his account. When Jiang Zhuorong received the text message, she was doing handover work at the work unit and almost dropped her phone.

The colleague glanced curiously, and said with a smile: "No wonder Zhuo Rong resigned. It turns out that he already has another way of making a living."

These words are a bit bitter, the sum of salary and benefits for a year in the system is not as much as that amount.

Jiang Zhuorong didn't explain anything, and hurriedly went to the bathroom with her mobile phone.

The word spread quickly among colleagues, no wonder Jiang Zhuorong even dared to challenge Mr. Jiang, with money in his pocket, his back was naturally straight.

"My wife is a shareholder of Shengshi Group, so she already has money."

"Shengshi Group has made a lot of money from real estate these years. Haven't you read the newspapers? It's ranked in the top ten."

"Jiang Zhuorong herself likes antiques, maybe she has an investment with an auction house or something."

……

Colleagues chattered all over the place, and Jiang Zhuorong naturally heard that he would leave as soon as he got off work, which was a chic and comfortable one.Originally, his colleagues were clamoring for him to treat him, but Jiang Zhuorong ran fast, pretending not to listen.

As soon as Jiang Zhuorong left the unit, she called Wu Shan: "Did you transfer the money to me?"

Wu Shan was looking at the company's financial accounts, frowning and said, "Why call me now, I'm busy."

"That's fine, go home and talk."

"Forget it, you didn't say yesterday that you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so I transferred a sum of money for you. I don't understand the textbook materials for the postgraduate entrance examination, and other miscellaneous things. Anyway, you need to use the money first."

Jiang Zhuorong only felt that the other end of the phone was not his wife, and was very surprised: "Didn't you say yesterday..."

Wu Shan said very displeasedly: "The children agree, so what do I say? I am angry, so your pursuit is pursuit, and no one asks what my pursuit is."

Jiang Zhuorong was driving, and said, "Go ahead, we'll talk about this matter when you get home."

Wu Shan was so busy that she didn't get off work until eight o'clock in the evening. When she walked out of the office, she saw a familiar and honest figure walking from the lounge. It was Jiang Rongrong holding a bouquet of bright red roses.

Wu Shan is happy, the old couple still engage in this kind of romance.

Jiang Zhuo Rong said with a naive smile, "I'll wait until the door of your office opens."

Wu Shan took the bouquet of roses, smelling a bit smoky, and asked, "How many roses did you buy?"

"Hey? I don't understand either, so I asked the clerk at the flower shop and wrapped it up for myself."

Wu Shan asked again: "You are really honest, what do you want from me?"

Jiang Zhuorong was very moved by his wife's understanding and righteousness. He had typed out all the drafts, but now he forgot all of them. He clasped his hands cautiously and said dryly: "How about, let's go to dinner."

"Okay, I'm hungry too."

Working overtime until [-] o'clock, it was already past time to drive to the reserved restaurant, so Jiang Zhuorong had to make do with it and take his wife to the commercial shopping mall downstairs to find a Guilin rice noodle shop with a small family for dinner.

The candlelight, steak, champagne, and violin that were agreed, turned into two bowls of steaming beef Guilin rice noodles, with green onion, coriander, and capers floating on top...

Jiang Zhuorong stared at the rice noodle soup in front of her, feeling unhappy in her heart.

Wu Shan was wearing a high-end OL suit, and she didn't feel flustered about eating in such a small shop. She even skillfully greeted the clerk for vinegar and soy sauce seasoning bottles.

"Eat, why are you staring, aren't you hungry?"

Jiang Zhuorong herself felt aggrieved first, "You usually come here."

Wu Shan wiped her chopsticks and said, "I only come down once in a while, usually to order takeaway, and I won't order from them if I don't work overtime."

Jiang Zhuorong has never worked in a private company, only heard that overtime work in private companies is more serious, and asked: "You don't often work overtime."

Wu Shan handed the wiped chopsticks to Jiang Zhuorong, and said, "Yu Ni is only over one year old, so the company is considerate and doesn't have to work overtime. Once the commercial real estate project in Shengcheng started, there were people who stayed in the company for a few days and nights. It’s scary. Once they add OT, they will order takeaway, and this is what they often order.”

"What is OT?"

"Xiangjiang's argument is to work overtime all night."

Jiang Zhuorong had lingering fears: "You don't need OT."

Wu Shan smiled: "When did I overtime the OT class, and I took home to do the work. Besides, I am not under Sheng Cheng's staff. Beauty salons, confinement centers, and private clubs are all managed by managers. I If you can’t manage people, then you can’t do it yourself.”

Jiang Zhuorong believes in her ability, she is very good at managing people.

"Why did you come to pick me up from get off work tonight, just because I transferred money to you?"

Jiang Zhuorong saw her work status with her own eyes: "I know it's not easy for you to make money, why did you transfer so much at once?"

Wu Shan said: "You have no income for at least a few years after taking the postgraduate entrance examination, so you can just take it first."

It may not be possible to pass the postgraduate entrance examination, and it will take about two years to finish the exam, and I don’t know what I will find for a living after I come out.Jiang Zhuorong admitted that he really didn't think so long-term, and the postgraduate entrance examination was just a decision he made on a whim.

"Forget it, I won't take the exam."

"Don't, you quit your job and don't take the exam, stay at home and take care of your children?"

The few children in the family, except for Ye Wan, Jiang Yurong didn't seem to take care of them. When the old lady was still there, the old lady took care of the grandson. There is a tutor, but he doesn't seem to care much about it.

Wu Shan said leisurely: "You also stayed at home a few days ago, except for Yu Ni, who needs to be taken care of by you."

Jiang Zhuorong's smile was full of apology: "For the family, I really didn't help much."

Wu Shan nodded: "It's good that you understand. When you said that you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, the children all applauded one after another. I want to say that I want to travel around the world. Will you agree?"

Jiang Zhuorong said honestly: "Your pursuit cannot be traveling around the world."

"Then what did you say?"

"Make money." Jiang Zhuorong blurted out: "When you were not married to me, you told me that after marriage, you absolutely cannot stop you from making money. Making money makes you full of motivation and energy."

Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "When I was young, did I say such straightforward words?"

Jiang Zhuorong said: "Yes, you didn't fall in love with me at the first sight of the blind date, but I fell in love with you. When it comes to economics and doing business to make money, your eyes are golden, the kind of golden ingots. Even when you marry After giving it to me, the toys given to Wanwan are all plastic toys made of gold, ingots and silver."

Wu Shan pursed her lips into a smile, lowered her head and frowned.

After coming out of the noodle shop, the two went to watch a midnight movie and didn't go home until early in the morning.At the dinner table the next day, the husband and wife talked and laughed.

After dinner, Jiang Zhuorong continued to go back to the unit to hand over work, Wu Shan drove to work, and the husband and wife were officially reconciled.