Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets-Chapter 591 - 299 Is This the Golden Son-in-law_2

Chapter 591: Chapter 299: Is This the Golden Son-in-law?_2

Chapter 591 -299: Is This the Golden Son-in-law?_2

The annual salary could definitely exceed a million.

Not to mention all sorts of benefits.

Performance bonuses, stock options, directors’ allowances…

And the corresponding elevation in social status brings resources.

In a second-tier city like Yan City, for their family, it was a class-jumping transformation.

He thought about giving his parents a huge shock, so they would stop fussing over his marriage.

…

As the mother and daughter were conversing quietly,

the sound of a lock clicking was heard; the door flung open.

Wen Jianxin, drenched in sweat, walked in, followed by a couple.

The man was in his early thirties, slim and well-posed, wearing round glasses, and his blue shirt soaked with sweat,

the woman slightly younger, ordinary-looking, dressed in a pink sun-protective garment, her face and neck sunburnt red.

“Dad, you’re back, Brother Pingshun, you’re here,” Wen Ruan smiled, standing up, “And this must be your sister-in-law? It’s our first meeting.”

The young man who had come was Uncle Guanghua’s son, Wen Pingshun, who had previously promised to help him find a job.

Wen Pingshun put down a box of drinks on the floor, smiling, “My girlfriend, Qiao Lei.”

“Leilei, this is the Wen Ruan I told you about.”

Seeing the glowing, sexy and alluring Wen Ruan across from her, Qiao Lei involuntarily shrank back a bit.

She greeted quietly, “Hello, Wen Ruan.”

Qian Guixiang smiled, inviting the couple to sit down, and chatted with them for a while.

After about ten minutes of polite exchanges, Wen Pingshun and Qiao Lei didn’t bring up anything; they were just visiting and politely said their goodbyes and left.

As the door slowly closed,

Wen Ruan’s gaze lowered, and she sighed.

Wen Pingshun worked at the Yanbei Printing Factory as a network administrator.

But now, facing high competition, like his type of ordinary technician, finding a job was indeed hard.

He had been delivering food lately, after becoming unemployed.

Today, he and his girlfriend came together, naturally to thank her for what she had previously promised, but also feeling uneasy to bring it up.

Looking at the gift Wen Pingshun had brought, it was a box of local sour jujube juice, which she had especially loved as a child.

But it was rarely seen now, reportedly due to poor management of the factory, only available in nearby counties.

As a childhood playmate, Wen Pingshun naturally knew this.

Shaking her head, Wen Ruan started to inquire to her father about the situation at the printing factory.

The company owed salaries for four months now, and 80% of the employees were about to be laid off.

However, because the company had no money, they couldn’t afford the compensation for layoffs, so currently it was in a very awkward, stagnant stage.

After dinner,

two relatives came knocking, pulling Wen Jianxin and his spouse into discussions about the factory, layoffs, and jobs.

In their conversation, they were also looking to Wen Ruan for help.

This made Qian Guixiang feel somewhat guilty, feeling she had wronged her own daughter.

She had previously only focused on boasting, exaggerating her daughter’s accomplishments too much.

Having a boyfriend who was an entrepreneur and soon to be a high-ranking executive at Xingyun International Group.

Now these relatives were desperate.

Someone even dared to ask if Wen Ruan could somehow save the printing factory.

Listening to their conversation, Wen Ruan’s gaze flickered, feeling conflicted inside.

She had always had a good impression of her father’s printing factory, after all, it had supported her family and funded her education.

In her memory, it also held many laughs and warm moments.

If she took up a directorship at Xingyun International Group soon, she indeed had the capability to revive this printing factory.

But…

Utilizing the trust Tang Song had in her to secure benefits for her family’s relatives didn’t seem right.

After all, the printing factory’s facilities were somewhat outdated.

Using Xingyun International Group’s business to sustain it would be a classic case of abuse of power.

If the news were to leak to anyone who might be paying attention, it would not only cause misunderstandings with Tang Song,

but it would also make it difficult for her to show her face within the group in the future.

More importantly, there was Su Yu above her.

Subconsciously, she didn’t want to be looked down upon by him.

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After taking a bath and completing her skincare routine,

Wen Ruan tossed and turned in bed.

After thinking it over, she picked up her phone and opened Tang Song’s chat box, leaving a message, “Brother, I miss you.”

…

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Tang Song put down the book in his hands, picked up the phone to take a look,

and immediately sent a video call invitation.

He had indulged at the beautician’s and with Xue for a few days and specifically returned to his own home today.

He was taking a break to recharge, especially since tomorrow he had to accompany his elder sister to a relative’s house.

The video was quickly connected.

Tang Song leaned against the headboard, looking at his elder sister’s seductive face on the screen, and asked with a smile, “Where do you miss me?”

“Pfft—,” Wen Ruan immediately broke into a smile on the screen, speaking in a low mature lady’s voice, “Everywhere, butt, breasts… Missing you terribly.”

Tang Song was instantly teased and chuckled, “I don’t believe you, let me see,”

“Hmph,” Wen Ruan playfully made a face, then with alluring eyes, she licked her tongue teasingly.

The camera flipped.

In the bedroom, lit only by a bedside lamp, the light was somewhat dim.

But on Tang Song’s phone screen, a very pale scene appeared.

Evenly distributed muscle and fat, dramatic rises and falls made Wen Ruan’s figure very eye-catching.

Especially in such an environment, gradually revealed through the phone camera.

The screen was full of mosaics.

Mysterious yet stimulating.

And the elder sister was genuinely playful and loved to play, even softly comforting herself a few times.

Who could withstand this!

Tang Song, whose body was nearly depleted by the beautician and Xue, was instantly filled with a surge of excitement.

“Zhuangzhuang, you’re so hot! Continue!”

After exchanging a few trash talks in the video and appreciating his elder sister’s Water Series Magic for a while, they chatted for a bit longer.