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Chapter 148 Pu Xin female ceiling, I won’t let you succeed

 Yang Chen put down his cell phone, went to the door of Yu Shishi’s room next door and knocked twice.

Yu Shishi hurried over to open the door, wow, she was wearing ice silk pajamas again.

"Sir, do you have any orders? Come in and tell me." Yu Shishi greeted.

Yang Chen nodded and walked in.

"I have something to tell you. Our management company has been registered. You should quickly recruit employees to run it. I will list the companies under my name and you will arrange for people to manage these companies." Yang Chen said

.

Yu Shishi nodded and said: "Then the employees we want to recruit must be very capable. At least they must have strong management capabilities."

Yang Chen: "Yes, that's what I mean. Therefore, don't be too anxious when recruiting, and you must be careful. If we meet suitable talents, we should not skimp on the salary. We can increase it by about 30% according to the market situation."
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Yu Shishi: "Oh, okay, I understand."

Yang Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Your pajamas are nice and show off your figure. Go to sleep, I'll go back to sleep too."

Yu Shishi smiled happily, closed the door, and ran all the way to the bed to become a nympho.

"My husband said that my figure shows off my figure, which means he thinks I have a good figure. Yes, that must be the case..."

Early in the morning, Yang Chen received a call from customer service, asking him to return the 100 yuan transferred by the passenger last night, and then upload the screenshot to the complaint link, so that the customer service could cancel the passenger's negative reviews and complaints.
Yang Chen quickly followed the instructions, and the customer service immediately deleted the bad review.

At 7:30 in the evening, Yang Chen rushed to the international airport after seeing off the last passenger.

But because it was the evening rush hour, and the international airport and the high-speed rail station were in the same location, he was stuck in traffic.

This blockage lasted for more than half an hour, and Yang Chen only moved forward a few kilometers.

At half past eight, Zhang Hailing sent a message.

"Where are you? Why don't you ask me where I am?"

There must be something wrong with your brain.

Yang Chen: "Stuck on the road."

Zhang Hailing: "What? You're stuck in the road? Didn't I tell you at eight o'clock yesterday? Why are you still stuck in the road now?"

Yang Chen: "I've been here since half past seven. It's the evening rush hour and the road is too congested. What can I do?"

Zhang Hailing: "I'm really speechless. If I had known I would have left in a friend's car."

The traffic jam was already annoying, but she didn't know how to thank her and just kept nagging her. Yang Chen couldn't help the anger in his heart.

"Ms. Zhang, I hope you can understand one thing. I picked you up for my aunt's sake, not because I owe you anything. You'd better be gentle with me, or I'll turn around and go back now. You

Just ask your friends to pick you up."

Zhang Hailing did not reply to messages.

We picked her up for free, not because we were relatives, but it was a waste of gas and time. She didn’t even say thank you, and she kept complaining about the traffic jam. Damn it, I thought I was a turtle.

It was almost nine o'clock when Yang Chen finally received Zhang Hailing.

Zhang Hailing got on the car with an indifferent expression, and Yang Chen drove away immediately.

"Hey, wait a minute! I still have my suitcase

Yang Chen: "Then why don't you take it into the car?"

Zhang Hailing: "Please, shouldn't you take the initiative to get out of the car and help me get my suitcase into the car?"

Yang Chen: "I'll stress it to you again, I came to pick you up for my aunt's sake. Do you understand? Take it yourself! If you don't take it, go down!"

Zhang Hailing: "You...what's your attitude!"

Yang Chen: "Whatever attitude you have towards me, I will have same attitude towards you."

Zhang Hailing got out of the car angrily and took her luggage one by one into the car.

"Where to go?" Yang Chen asked.

Zhang Hailing said angrily: "Whatever, you can send it off as you see fit. Auntie didn't tell you to arrange it for me?"

At this time, my aunt called Yang Chen.

Aunt: "Tatsuko, have you received Hailing?"

Yang Chen: "I got it. I'll take her to the hotel to stay now."

Aunt: "Hey, thank you. I'll call her mother back."

The car was very quiet, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

After a while, Zhang Hailing’s mother sent her a message.

"Hai Ling, your aunt wants you to try a blind date with that boy. Your aunt has already suggested it, so just deal with it."

Zhang Hailing immediately put on airs again, thinking: "Damn! You are so arrogant when you want to go on a blind date with me, it makes me seem like I am begging you. Are you playing hard to get with me?"

Yang Chen took Zhang Hailing to the Peninsula Hotel and opened a room for her.

"Tell me, where should we go to eat?" Zhang Hailing said proudly.

Yang Chen replied coldly: "There are places to eat from the first to the third floor. You can go and see what you like and eat it yourself."

Zhang Hailing: "Is this what my aunt told you? Let me eat by myself?"

Yang Chen said helplessly: "Okay, let's go down and eat."

"Act, keep acting, I'll see how long you can act. When you come up with the idea of ​​having a relationship with me, I will refuse and humiliate you! Humph!" Zhang Hailing thought to herself very confidently.
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Yang Chen took Zhang Hailing to the western restaurant on the third floor and found a seat to sit down.

The waiter came over and Yang Chen motioned for her to hand the menu to Zhang Hailing.

Zhang Hailing waved her hand, indicating that she didn’t want a menu and just gave it orally.

"First have a cappuccino, without milk."

What kind of magical coffee is this?

Although Yang Chen doesn't drink coffee often, he also knows that cappuccino is a mixture of coffee and milk. What does it mean to order a cup of cappuccino without milk?

Is it the same cuisine as stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers without shredded pork?

Waiter: "I'm sorry, beauty, cappuccino is made by compressing fresh milk and coffee. What do you mean by not adding milk? I don't quite understand."

Zhang Hailing: "It's just cappuccino, don't add extra milk. I always order it this way abroad, don't you not have this kind of service here?"

The look in the waiter's eyes said it all. Didn't this guy run away from the Fifth Courtyard?

Waiter: "Okay. Cappuccino without...without milk..."

Alas...

The waiter was also speechless.

Zhang Hailing: "A piece of steak, medium rare."

Yang Chen couldn't stand listening anymore. In a serious Western restaurant, steaks are divided into rare, medium, medium, medium, medium, and medium rare. How can there be such a thing as medium rare?

Waiter: "Sorry, beauty, our steaks are divided into medium rare, medium rare, medium rare, medium rare, and well done. What do you mean by medium rare?"

Zhang Hailing: "Is it okay here? I can order any degree of doneness when I eat steak abroad. Why do you only have a fixed degree of doneness here? Is it possible that the steaks here are not cooked fresh by the chef, but cooked in advance?

Good prepared dishes?"

Waiter: "No, no, absolutely not. The steaks here are definitely cooked by the chef after the customer orders them. If you want medium rare, just medium rare."

Yang Chen finally figured out that she was definitely going out to hang out during her study abroad trip.

She ordered two wrong things and didn’t even understand the basics of eating. How do you expect her to learn knowledge?

Later, Zhang Hailing asked Yang Chen: "Can I order something a little more expensive?"

Yang Chen: "How much friendship do you think we have, the more expensive things you order."

Zhang Hailing: "Humph! Got it! Don't think you can please me in this way. Have a piece of caviar, a piece of foie gras, and then open a bottle of champagne."

Yang Chen: "Do we have such a deep friendship?"

Zhang Hailing: "If I order something expensive, won't my friendship with you naturally become deeper? Okay, that's it. If it's not enough, I'll order more."

The waiter nodded, then smiled and nodded slightly and said to Yang Chen: "Mr. Yang, what would you like to eat?"

Yang Chen: "Bring me a well-cooked steak, a pasta, a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and a vegetable salad."

Waiter: "Okay. Wait a moment, you two. I'll be here soon."

While the kitchen was preparing, Zhang Hailing began to ask Yang Chen questions.

"Let's talk about something. Let me ask first. How much do you pay for property management fees every year?"

Yang Chen didn't understand what she meant and replied directly: "I don't know, I just moved here."

The property fee for the old house before was more than two yuan a month, but the villa in the middle of the lake where I live now really has no property fee. Yang Chen really doesn’t know.

Zhang Hailing thought to herself: "It turns out that he is renting a house and does not need to pay property fees. The landlord will pay it well."

Then, she asked: "Have you ever thought about changing to a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW?"

Yang Chen shook his head and said: "I never thought about it."

Zhang Hailing thought to herself: "If you don't have ambition, you will be satisfied with a broken Volkswagen."

Then, she asked: "How much is your monthly salary?"

Salary?

Then only the profession of online ride-hailing driver can talk about salary, other industries are dividends, profits, rents, etc.

Yang Chen: "More than ten thousand."

Zhang Hailing: "How do you live with a monthly income of 10,000 yuan in Haicheng? When will you be able to afford a house? No wonder you don't dare to think about a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW."

Yang Chen: "So, why should I buy a house, and why should I buy a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW?"

Why would I buy a house when I already live in a villa in the middle of the lake?

I drive a Phaeton for work, a Cullinan for play, and a Bugatti for show, why would I sink to the point of buying a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW?

Zhang Hailing: "Alas... I have no ambition!"

Yang Chen: "Then have you found a job?"

Zhang Hailing: "Of course I found it. Isn't it easy to find a job for a highly educated person like me who has returned from overseas? I have already found a job as a core employee of the company's CEO."

Yang Chen: "Oh? What job?"

Zhang Hailing: "Secretary to the boss."

Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh, "My dear, you are indeed the core figure of the boss. If you do this for a long time, you may have to be criticized by the boss.

Yang Chen: "Then your salary must be very high."

Zhang Hailing: "It's okay, 3,500 a month, five insurances and one housing fund."

Darling, after studying abroad, I paid 3,500 to work as a secretary. I might as well go to a technical school in China.

However, it can be seen from her conversation that she must have gone to Pheasant University, and she cannot explain basic common sense questions clearly. She must have been hanging around outside for a few years.

Yang Chen: "I make more than 10,000 yuan a month, and you think I'm not good enough, so what do you mean by working for 3,500 yuan?"

Zhang Hailing: "Can it be the same?"

Yang Chen: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Hailing: "I am a woman. A woman's monthly income of 3,500 is equal to a man's monthly income of 100,000. Don't you understand?"

Yang Chen turned around and looked at the waiter, why hasn't the food been served yet?

I want to finish my meal and leave immediately. If I continue talking to her, I will become an idiot.

Seeing that Yang Chen didn't speak, Zhang Hailing consoled her: "Don't be discouraged. Although you are poor, you are pretty good-looking. You can find rural girls with no education. They have no requirements for life, as long as the person is pleasing to the eye.

My junior high school classmates and high school classmates are all like this."

Yang Chen chuckled and said, "What do you mean, you have to find someone who earns 100,000 yuan a month?"

Zhang Hailing shook her head and said: "I just said that a woman's monthly income of 3,500 is equal to a man's monthly income of 100,000. I have to find someone with a monthly income of more than 200,000. So, I'm sorry, you don't meet my criteria for choosing a mate.

."

I was shocked!

Yang Chen was confused. He didn't show any intention to pursue her. How could she have such an illusion?

Also, she was greatly harmed by the boxer mentality abroad. With a monthly income of 3,500, she feels that only a man with a monthly income of more than 200,000 is worthy of her.

Are all men with a monthly income of 200,000 philanthropists?

Working hard to make money to help the poor like her?

Yang Chen: "Oh...it doesn't matter. You can't force this kind of thing. Since you don't like me, let's wait for this meal. It's a total of 12,000. I will suffer a little loss, 6,000 per person, after all, caviar, goose

Liver, champagne, everything is what you ordered."..

Zhang Hailing: "Did you make a mistake? I went out to eat with you, but you actually wanted to follow me?"

Yang Chen: "You don't look down on me, so why should I treat you? Right? In addition to this meal, you also bear the cost of staying in the hotel."

Zhang Hailing: "No! I...I don't have that much money..."

She can't afford to stay in a hotel or eat in a poor hotel, but she still shows off her sense of superiority after returning from studying abroad. It's really funny.

Yang Chen: "Then I have nothing to do with it. My aunt only asked me to make arrangements for you, but she didn't ask me to pay for it. Didn't you find a secretary job? Call the boss to pay you, and you can also get promotions by the way.

Is your relationship with your boss not good?"

Zhang Hailing's eyes lit up, "Oh, this makes sense.

Just do it, Zhang Hailing immediately took out her mobile phone and called her boss.

Yang Chen felt sick when he heard her coquettish and pretending to cry tone.

After crying for a while, Zhang Hailing put on a condescending air and said: "My boss told me to take my daughter to eat nearby, and she will come right away."

Yang Chen nodded and said: "It seems that your boss loves you very much."

Zhang Hailing replied proudly: "Of course. I spent a pleasant month abroad with him, and he paid for the air tickets."

Zhang Hailing felt that she had let something slip, and felt a little embarrassed.

However, then she felt that it didn't matter, since she and Yang Chen would not have any more interactions.

Yang Chen asked with a smile: "You have spent a happy month with him, and he only paid for the air ticket? He didn't give you any other money? How come you can't even afford food?"

Zhang Hailing: "Of course I did, but when I come back from studying abroad, can't I buy some brand-name clothes and bags? Otherwise, people will think I'm not doing well. I can't stop buying things. I've spent all my money and maxed out my credit card."

.But it doesn’t matter. My boss has been single for more than ten years and only has a daughter who has just graduated from college. As long as I get him and give birth to a son, his family property will be mine. So I just said that I must earn at least 200,000 a month.

It’s my modesty that I deserve it. My goal is to have a fortune worth hundreds of millions. Do you understand? If you flatter me now, if I become prosperous in the future, for the sake of my aunt, I may be able to introduce you to some people with high wages.

A job. A man who earns 10,000 yuan a month has the nerve to live in Haicheng. Where does he have the courage?"

To be honest, in the past, Yang Chen only saw such ceiling-level women on Weibo and Douyin. Today, he saw it with his own eyes in reality. It is really powerful. It took thirty years for one punch to even defeat Thanos.

Catch.

The waiter served the food, and each of them had his own meal.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Yang Chen, why are you here?"

Yang Chen turned around and saw that it was Cheng Junjun.

Standing next to her was a little old man wearing glasses, who was her father, Cheng Dalong.

"Miss Cheng, what a coincidence." Yang Chen replied.

"Do you know each other?" Cheng Dalong asked.

Cheng Junjun: "I know you, he is my friend. Yang Chen, let me introduce you, this is my dad."

Yang Chen shook hands with Cheng Dalong and said hello.

Cheng Dalong: "You also know Hai Ling?"

Damn it!

Isn't Zhang Hailing's boss the same guy?

Zhang Hailing was afraid that Cheng Dalong would misunderstand, so she quickly said: "Mr. Cheng, don't get me wrong, he is my aunt's nephew. My aunt asked him to pick me up, and then I invited him to a meal. But I didn't know that he was so bad.

I ordered so many expensive things, I... I really can't afford it, so... I have to ask Mr. Cheng to come over and help me advance my salary to pay for it."

Originally, Yang Chen didn't want to ruin her good fortune of becoming Cheng Junjun's stepmother, but if she chatted like this, she couldn't blame Yang Chen for trying to undermine her.

Cheng Dalong laughed loudly and said: "It's understandable that young people want to eat something good. Since we are not outsiders, let's sit down and eat together. I'll treat you to this meal. You can order whatever you want."

Yang Chen smiled and said: "That's okay, anyway, your property will belong to Zhang Hailing sooner or later. It's not too much to take it out in advance to treat guests."

Zhang Hailing's face suddenly turned pale.

Cheng Dalong's smile froze and asked: "What do you mean?"

Yang Chen replied with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, why do you have to pretend to be stupid? There are no outsiders, don't your affairs have to be made public sooner or later? Zhang Hailing told me that you had a pleasant month in the United States. You bought it for her

She bought a plane ticket and gave her money to buy a lot of luxury goods. She has already said that in order to thank you, she will give you a son. When Miss Cheng gets married, your son can inherit the family property."

"No... no... I... I didn't mean that... I..." Zhang Hailing was incoherent.

Cheng Dalong looked heavy and glared at Zhang Hailing.

Cheng Junjun picked up the juice on the table and threw it on Zhang Hailing's face, cursing: "Despicable!"

Then she said to her father: "Is this what you said to make me feel more love from my family? In the past, I only thought that my grandparents didn't like me and were afraid that I would take away your family property and change my surname. Unexpectedly, they just knew that

Card, you have been hiding in the dark and watching your grandparents make trouble, so you can have a son, right? OK! Cheng Dalong, listen carefully, I will never go back to your home. I, Cheng Junjun, will starve to death.

I will never ask you for a penny again. Marry this bitch as soon as possible, have a son and inherit the family property, so that your whole family will be satisfied!"

After saying that, Cheng Junjun cried and pulled Yang Chen away.

Cheng Dalong was furious, turned around, slapped Zhang Hailing, and cursed: "I finally coaxed her into being willing to go home with me. You completely blocked the road for me!"

Then, he hurriedly chased him out.

Zhang Hailing covered her red and swollen face like a drowned rat and cried: "Then you should just buy the bill before leaving. I really have no money to pay for it."

Cheng Dalong chased him to the parking lot and watched as Cheng Junjun got into Yang Chen's car and left.

Cheng Dalong quickly ran to his car and wanted to drive after him.

At this time, Zhang Hailing ran out, followed by several waiters chasing her.

This table costs RMB 12,000. If she skips the bill, the waiter will feel uncomfortable.

Because of the glass of juice just now, the heavy makeup on Zhang Hailing's face was all gone, and she looked as scary as Mei Chaofeng.

"Mr. Cheng, you can't leave, I don't have money to pay the bill!" Zhang Hailing hugged Cheng Dalong and begged.

Cheng Dalong felt the squeeze of Zhang Hailing's principle on his back and stopped instantly.

This damn pushing feeling, I love it...

After all, I have been single for more than ten years, so it is understandable.

……

Yang Chen took Cheng Junjun, who couldn't stop crying, to the riverside and pulled over and stopped the car.

Yang Chen picked up the tissue and handed it to her, watching her cry for a while before stopping.

"Originally, tonight I was softened by what he said, and I was also moved by the grandfather and grandson. I wanted to go home and try to repair the relationship with my grandparents. But now I realize how stupid I am. The patriarchal patriarchal ethos is imprinted in their bones.

How can women's ideas change just because I am willing to repair the relationship?" Cheng Junjun cried.

Yang Chen can understand how Cheng Junjun’s family wants a boy, but it’s definitely not right to leave nothing for his daughter!

According to Yang Chen's understanding, it is okay to give control of the family company to boys, but girls must be given some cash, real estate and other compensation.

They are all our own children. Even if it cannot be completely fair considering practical factors, we cannot completely ignore girls.

Yang Chen hates that Zhang Hailing so much. If she is allowed to succeed, she will definitely be very arrogant in the future, which will also be a humiliation to other girls who rely on their own abilities to make a living!

Yang Chen asked: "I think it doesn't matter whether you go home or not. What's important is that you should share the things you get. If you don't share them, those will belong to your father and Zhang Hailing's children. One with you

It is really contrary to human ethics for an ordinary woman to sit back and enjoy the success. If you let her succeed, it will be a humiliation to other women who live a down-to-earth life and a challenge to morality, propriety, justice and shame."

Cheng Junjun raised his head and looked at Yang Chen seriously.

After thinking for a few seconds, she nodded and said: "Yes, you are right. The success of my family's company mainly relies on the social connections my grandfather accumulated when he was an official in the city government. My family's wealth should be as much as my mother's

Half of my mother's property cannot be left to other women! Come on, take me home! I want to show off with them! They must give me my mother's share of the family property. From now on, we will go our separate ways."
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