The two old men, who were originally worried about their son's failure, grinned and said, "You should visit them more often to make them more familiar and give them gifts."
Ye Cheng felt helpless and amused, "Mom and Dad! The person in front of him is much older. He is the CEO, and I am just an ordinary employee."
"People should have ambition, Xiao Cheng!!"
Looking at his parents' serious faces, Ye Cheng had no choice but to nod in agreement.
late at night.
The topic of Song Jiang's appearance on the Spring Festival Gala immediately became a hot topic!
The second topic is the robot dancing!
Countless netizens talked about it, but when the sun rose the next morning and the busy first day of the new year began, everyone returned to reality. In the towns and villages full of the festive atmosphere, nothing was more important than visiting relatives.
Ye Cheng was urged to go to pay New Year's greetings with gifts early in the morning, and his face was full of helplessness.
"Your uncle's family is hosting dinner today. We'll have lunch at his house at noon. When you see your cousin, say hello to him! He's much more successful than you!"
The woman couldn't help but show envy on her face. Carrying a red bag of pork, the family of three went to her uncle's house. They saw that there were many guests coming to her uncle's house, and all the relatives who were originally far away had gathered together.
A few days ago, my uncle was showing off in the circle of friends and calling everyone in the group to say that his son had made great progress and bought a car!
Ye Juncai, who was welcoming guests, greeted so many relatives that he had to set up two tables in the yard before he could seat everyone.
Since they all lived in the village and had a pretty good relationship, Ye Cheng was arranged to sit at the main table. He looked at his brothers and sisters whom he never saw normally.
My cousin, who had dyed blond hair and was dressed fashionably, was looking down at her phone without saying a word. My uncle, who was still in high school, was being taken by his parents to recognize someone.
"Oh! You don't know my son. He has a great job now! He bought a 470,000 yuan car this year!"
47?
Ye Cheng was puzzled. Didn’t he remember that his uncle mentioned 170,000 a while ago?
Ye Juncai was used to it and remained calm as he put the Audi keys on the table, which immediately attracted countless eyes. In this town with an average income of 3,000 per person, having a car is already good, let alone such a famous brand!
The relatives' smiles became even more enthusiastic, and when the food came, including lobster and abalone, they began to praise Ye Juncai.
"When you were little, a fortune teller said you were destined to be rich and prosperous! Your future prospects are limitless! I felt at that time that you had great potential!"
"Thank you, Second Aunt."
"Juncai, what's your current position in the company? Are you too senior?"
"Just a management level, not a high level." Ye Juncai waved his hand, but the corners of his mouth were curled up in a smile, he looked high-spirited, and it was obvious that he was doing quite well.
If you are poor, no one will care about you; if you are rich, everyone will praise you.
It is obvious that my uncle's family is the core of this dinner.
But when it comes to dinner parties, comparison is king!
Those who were not doing well toasted Ye Juncai one after another, "Brother Ye! We were playmates when we were young. If you can help me in the future, I will be very grateful."
"Sure, sure."
Ye Cheng ate his food in silence. His second aunt, who was already drunk at this time, looked at him and suddenly said, "Ye Cheng, you are about the same age as Juncai! How is your job search going? Have you bought a car? In my opinion, you should learn more from your brother!"
"Uh-huh."
Ye Cheng nodded, and looked at his second aunt as if she had found a topic to talk about. "If you ask me, when he was young, Ye Cheng studied better than Juncai, and his scores were higher. He got into a key university, right? But now he's doing pretty average."
“…”
Everyone couldn't help but look at him. Ye Cheng thought for a few seconds, but before he could open his mouth, his mother had already set out!
"Sister-in-law! What are you talking about? What do you mean by mediocre? I don't think your son is doing very well. He's 30 years old and still can't find a wife."
"What are you talking about?" The second aunt was obviously hurt. "I'm telling the truth! How old is Ye Cheng? Now people say that college graduates are more successful than undergraduates! Studying well is useless! I've never seen him get a good job! Even if my son is 30, he already earns 6,000! There are so many girls who want to be my daughter-in-law. He doesn't like it, and neither do I!"
"Does your Ye Cheng have this salary? Look at what he's wearing!"
The elders were full of fire, and the second cousin also joined the game, "Aunt, I'm not saying anything, I'm just doing so-so, and I bought a car for transportation, I have to use it for work."
"Ye Cheng, aren't you tired of taking the bus and subway every day?"
Many relatives focused their eyes on Ye Cheng as if they were watching a play. They wanted to see his embarrassed expression, but they heard one sentence.
"I don't need a car to go to work on weekdays. The factory provides food and accommodation."
"Ye Cheng, you work in a factory?" Ye Juncai suddenly said, "That must be 11 or 12 hours, right?"
"It's hard work in the factory," the second cousin said in a high voice, "I'll be a worker my whole life. At least I have hope for promotion in my job."
"That's it"
Before I could finish my words, my mother said something out of anger!
"My son's company is doing great! So what if he's in the factory? He's taking a holiday early this year! The company's CEO is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala!?"
Everyone looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Your boss is a star? Which one is on the Spring Festival Gala? Why didn't I see him?"
"Which factory closed down early? Did he get fired?!"
"My boss is Song Jiang, and I work at Tencent."
The sudden sound made the young people's laughter freeze in an instant, while the old people who didn't understand were still laughing.
"Working in the factory is not bad. I am not tired after working for 8 hours. Mom."
Ye Cheng turned his head and looked at his mother. "This year's year-end bonus is 16,000. I will go to the jewelry store to buy you a bracelet later."
The woman opened her mouth wide, and after a pause she uttered a trembling voice: "Okay! Okay!" Her face flushed visibly, and then she spoke proudly: "Sister-in-law, how much year-end bonus did your son receive this year?"
Year-end bonus?
The workers were silent. "Ahem! Ye Cheng!" The second cousin stood up and raised his glass. "Don't take what I said just now to heart. I'm just worried that you're working too hard in the factory! After all, not everyone can get into a big company like Tengsheng. Let's have a toast."
Ye Cheng looked at him straight, then stood up and clinked glasses.
I could clearly hear the other person sighing in relief, and his smile became even more enthusiastic, but the second aunt was a little unhappy, "Is Tengsheng okay?"
"Mom!" The second cousin called out. The younger sister, who had been playing with her phone and remained silent, said, "Brother Cheng, are you really working at Tengsheng? Have you met Song Jiang?"
"Yes, but I'm in a very low position, so I only see him occasionally."
"Position?" The younger sister was curious: "Are you a manager?"
Ye Cheng shook his head, "Just one team leader."
The second cousin smiled even more enthusiastically, "Why are you being so modest? Come on, let's have a few drinks!"
The topic quickly turned to Ye Cheng. The uncle who was sitting at the table was obviously unhappy and was eager to interrupt.
When it comes to social etiquette, Ye Cheng realized that he didn't need to say much. If he didn't know how to speak, there would be people who would speak for him.
After the drinking party, he went home drunk.
The woman happily wrung out a hot towel to wipe his face. Ye Cheng collapsed on the bed, feeling the warmth in his eyes. "Mom, I'll accompany you to the gold shop in town to buy a bracelet tomorrow."
"Mom doesn't need bracelets, save the money and get a wife later."
With a soft sound, the woman took off her shoes.
"Remember to rest over there and don't get too tired. The pressure in a big company must be huge."
"Um……"
Until the sound of the door closing lightly, Ye Cheng looked at the dilapidated ceiling. He had never wanted to compete and climb up like he did now! !
This world has no room for the weak!!
He fell asleep while thinking about it.
Tomorrow, buy a bracelet first.
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Ye Cheng felt helpless and amused, "Mom and Dad! The person in front of him is much older. He is the CEO, and I am just an ordinary employee."
"People should have ambition, Xiao Cheng!!"
Looking at his parents' serious faces, Ye Cheng had no choice but to nod in agreement.
late at night.
The topic of Song Jiang's appearance on the Spring Festival Gala immediately became a hot topic!
The second topic is the robot dancing!
Countless netizens talked about it, but when the sun rose the next morning and the busy first day of the new year began, everyone returned to reality. In the towns and villages full of the festive atmosphere, nothing was more important than visiting relatives.
Ye Cheng was urged to go to pay New Year's greetings with gifts early in the morning, and his face was full of helplessness.
"Your uncle's family is hosting dinner today. We'll have lunch at his house at noon. When you see your cousin, say hello to him! He's much more successful than you!"
The woman couldn't help but show envy on her face. Carrying a red bag of pork, the family of three went to her uncle's house. They saw that there were many guests coming to her uncle's house, and all the relatives who were originally far away had gathered together.
A few days ago, my uncle was showing off in the circle of friends and calling everyone in the group to say that his son had made great progress and bought a car!
Ye Juncai, who was welcoming guests, greeted so many relatives that he had to set up two tables in the yard before he could seat everyone.
Since they all lived in the village and had a pretty good relationship, Ye Cheng was arranged to sit at the main table. He looked at his brothers and sisters whom he never saw normally.
My cousin, who had dyed blond hair and was dressed fashionably, was looking down at her phone without saying a word. My uncle, who was still in high school, was being taken by his parents to recognize someone.
"Oh! You don't know my son. He has a great job now! He bought a 470,000 yuan car this year!"
47?
Ye Cheng was puzzled. Didn’t he remember that his uncle mentioned 170,000 a while ago?
Ye Juncai was used to it and remained calm as he put the Audi keys on the table, which immediately attracted countless eyes. In this town with an average income of 3,000 per person, having a car is already good, let alone such a famous brand!
The relatives' smiles became even more enthusiastic, and when the food came, including lobster and abalone, they began to praise Ye Juncai.
"When you were little, a fortune teller said you were destined to be rich and prosperous! Your future prospects are limitless! I felt at that time that you had great potential!"
"Thank you, Second Aunt."
"Juncai, what's your current position in the company? Are you too senior?"
"Just a management level, not a high level." Ye Juncai waved his hand, but the corners of his mouth were curled up in a smile, he looked high-spirited, and it was obvious that he was doing quite well.
If you are poor, no one will care about you; if you are rich, everyone will praise you.
It is obvious that my uncle's family is the core of this dinner.
But when it comes to dinner parties, comparison is king!
Those who were not doing well toasted Ye Juncai one after another, "Brother Ye! We were playmates when we were young. If you can help me in the future, I will be very grateful."
"Sure, sure."
Ye Cheng ate his food in silence. His second aunt, who was already drunk at this time, looked at him and suddenly said, "Ye Cheng, you are about the same age as Juncai! How is your job search going? Have you bought a car? In my opinion, you should learn more from your brother!"
"Uh-huh."
Ye Cheng nodded, and looked at his second aunt as if she had found a topic to talk about. "If you ask me, when he was young, Ye Cheng studied better than Juncai, and his scores were higher. He got into a key university, right? But now he's doing pretty average."
“…”
Everyone couldn't help but look at him. Ye Cheng thought for a few seconds, but before he could open his mouth, his mother had already set out!
"Sister-in-law! What are you talking about? What do you mean by mediocre? I don't think your son is doing very well. He's 30 years old and still can't find a wife."
"What are you talking about?" The second aunt was obviously hurt. "I'm telling the truth! How old is Ye Cheng? Now people say that college graduates are more successful than undergraduates! Studying well is useless! I've never seen him get a good job! Even if my son is 30, he already earns 6,000! There are so many girls who want to be my daughter-in-law. He doesn't like it, and neither do I!"
"Does your Ye Cheng have this salary? Look at what he's wearing!"
The elders were full of fire, and the second cousin also joined the game, "Aunt, I'm not saying anything, I'm just doing so-so, and I bought a car for transportation, I have to use it for work."
"Ye Cheng, aren't you tired of taking the bus and subway every day?"
Many relatives focused their eyes on Ye Cheng as if they were watching a play. They wanted to see his embarrassed expression, but they heard one sentence.
"I don't need a car to go to work on weekdays. The factory provides food and accommodation."
"Ye Cheng, you work in a factory?" Ye Juncai suddenly said, "That must be 11 or 12 hours, right?"
"It's hard work in the factory," the second cousin said in a high voice, "I'll be a worker my whole life. At least I have hope for promotion in my job."
"That's it"
Before I could finish my words, my mother said something out of anger!
"My son's company is doing great! So what if he's in the factory? He's taking a holiday early this year! The company's CEO is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala!?"
Everyone looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Your boss is a star? Which one is on the Spring Festival Gala? Why didn't I see him?"
"Which factory closed down early? Did he get fired?!"
"My boss is Song Jiang, and I work at Tencent."
The sudden sound made the young people's laughter freeze in an instant, while the old people who didn't understand were still laughing.
"Working in the factory is not bad. I am not tired after working for 8 hours. Mom."
Ye Cheng turned his head and looked at his mother. "This year's year-end bonus is 16,000. I will go to the jewelry store to buy you a bracelet later."
The woman opened her mouth wide, and after a pause she uttered a trembling voice: "Okay! Okay!" Her face flushed visibly, and then she spoke proudly: "Sister-in-law, how much year-end bonus did your son receive this year?"
Year-end bonus?
The workers were silent. "Ahem! Ye Cheng!" The second cousin stood up and raised his glass. "Don't take what I said just now to heart. I'm just worried that you're working too hard in the factory! After all, not everyone can get into a big company like Tengsheng. Let's have a toast."
Ye Cheng looked at him straight, then stood up and clinked glasses.
I could clearly hear the other person sighing in relief, and his smile became even more enthusiastic, but the second aunt was a little unhappy, "Is Tengsheng okay?"
"Mom!" The second cousin called out. The younger sister, who had been playing with her phone and remained silent, said, "Brother Cheng, are you really working at Tengsheng? Have you met Song Jiang?"
"Yes, but I'm in a very low position, so I only see him occasionally."
"Position?" The younger sister was curious: "Are you a manager?"
Ye Cheng shook his head, "Just one team leader."
The second cousin smiled even more enthusiastically, "Why are you being so modest? Come on, let's have a few drinks!"
The topic quickly turned to Ye Cheng. The uncle who was sitting at the table was obviously unhappy and was eager to interrupt.
When it comes to social etiquette, Ye Cheng realized that he didn't need to say much. If he didn't know how to speak, there would be people who would speak for him.
After the drinking party, he went home drunk.
The woman happily wrung out a hot towel to wipe his face. Ye Cheng collapsed on the bed, feeling the warmth in his eyes. "Mom, I'll accompany you to the gold shop in town to buy a bracelet tomorrow."
"Mom doesn't need bracelets, save the money and get a wife later."
With a soft sound, the woman took off her shoes.
"Remember to rest over there and don't get too tired. The pressure in a big company must be huge."
"Um……"
Until the sound of the door closing lightly, Ye Cheng looked at the dilapidated ceiling. He had never wanted to compete and climb up like he did now! !
This world has no room for the weak!!
He fell asleep while thinking about it.
Tomorrow, buy a bracelet first.
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