After working hard for a day, Chen Mengyao made up the calculations: "Xiaoyan, it's a good start, and I made a lot of money today. I see that just the office building opposite, our store will not be hungry and will be ready to recruit people in a few days. In fact, the commission on the takeaway platform will be deducted a lot of money. If these orders are made directly to the store, we can make a lot of money. Next time I ask Anya to bring a small card when delivering food."

Anya interrupted and said, "Mengyao, I have given it. Just when I was delivering the food today, I brought the card from the store and told them that they just call and order it if they want to eat in the future."

Chen Mengyao took out the red envelope she had sealed: "Here, I reward you, little clever."

Anya was still very happy when she received the red envelope, but the thickness in her hand made her feel uncomfortable: "This... is too much? Even if you calculate three times the salary a day is much smaller than this."

Chen Mengyao said in a relaxed tone: "If you give it to you, please accept it. Xiaoyan and I have already agreed to give it to you. We will do it here in the future."

Anya couldn't help but burst into tears. No one was so kind to her except her grandfather: "I will definitely do my best, thank you."

No one regards this money as a gift, and people are worthy of sincere treatment.

Mu's house.

Under the night sky, the whole house was brightly lit.

Mu Tingchen sat quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room. Tangyuan lay lazily on his legs and was sleeping sweetly. His palm slowly stroked its back gently. It would make "snore" sounds from time to time to express its comfort at this time.

This kind of scene was absolutely impossible in the past. After Wen Yan left, he loved Tangyuan especially, which might be the love of the house and the Wuwu.

The phone he put aside suddenly rang, it was a message.

He raised his hand and took a look, then replied: You will go back to the store to continue working tomorrow. Apart from doing things well, don’t let any man get close to her.

After sending the message, he got up and put the dumplings on the chair, then went downstairs to have a meal. Liu Ma had already brought the food to the table, and he was the only one on the table, which seemed a little deserted. Butler Lin stood behind him and said, "Zhan Chi has fled abroad, and it's a bit difficult for us to find him."

Mu Tingchen said lightly: "I am still too kind and shouldn't give him a chance to escape. Whenever I have an idea, my father's words echo in my mind over and over again on the eve of his death, asking me to let that bastard go, but he has always been seeking death and touching my bottom line. Uncle Lin, what do you think? What should I do?"

Butler Lin lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before saying, "If he hadn't done anything from the beginning, you can let him go. Now, he is acting badly, and you don't have to mercy at all. The master's instructions are already done well."

Mu Tingchen smiled slightly: "Uncle Lin, you are sensible. If you say this, I will feel relieved."

Butler Lin knew what Mu Tingchen wanted him to say. As the old butler of the Mu family, he should follow the master's last words and stop Mu Tingchen from attacking Zhan Chi, the brother, but he saw what Zhan Chi did and could no longer be biased, so he also said everything he could not say.

In the days after Wen Yan left, Mu Tingchen's actions were made openly and secretly, gradually defeating the company under Zhan Chi's name. Even the piece of land and unfinished building bought from Chen Mengyao's house were packaged and sold by Zhan Chi in the end. The money in exchange for became the escape fee for absconding abroad.

Zhanchi cannot rest and make a comeback so quickly in a short period of time, but sooner or later, Mu Tingchen cannot give Zhanchi a chance to make a comeback.

The next day.

Wen Yan and Chen Mengyao slept until ten o'clock in the morning before going to the store slowly. They were already lazy during the Spring Festival. What they didn't expect was that Li Chun was in the store early and had done all the sanitation, so that the floor could reflect the figures.

"Didn't you say you're on a week's vacation? You've just been here in a few days?" Wen Yan was a little surprised.

Li Chun wiped the cashier with a rag and said, "I'm idle at home and I have nothing to do. I heard from Anya that you started to open business yesterday, so I just came to work. I don't want three times my salary, just give it as usual."

Listening to the accent carefully, Li Chun was not a local. Wen Yan asked subconsciously: "Are you not a local? Are your parents here? Or are you alone?"

Li Chun's movements froze and soon returned to normal: "My parents are not here. I have lived alone for a long time. I haven't returned to my hometown during the Chinese New Year. It's boring to stay in a rental house alone. What's wrong?"

Wen Yan suddenly realized: "No wonder, if my parents were together, I would definitely be with my parents at home. I would not have the intention to work even if I had the holidays. Then you can be busy, I'll go to the kitchen."

Seeing Wen Yan's figure disappearing at the kitchen door, Li Chun breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Mengyao stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you feeling relieved? Are you afraid of Xiaoyan? Are you afraid of Xiaoyan?"
Chapter completed!