Although the relationship with Gong Wanyang has eased temporarily, Gong Qingchen did not resume the normal brother-sister relationship with him as Ji Yunyang expected, and he hardly interacts with him usually, and even Xiaoxiao wanted to go to Gong's house to play with Gong Xuan, but she refused several times with the reason that "my brother still has to train well".

The Spring Festival holiday is coming soon, Ji Yunyang took home the document prepared by He Shangshu that he was not allowed to chew his tongue in the company, and let Gong Qingchen look at it.

"Heck, it's up to you to decide. Gong Qingchen was so busy that there was no space for the documents that came over. Because of the particularity of her work, she needs to keep track of hot spots at all times, and strive to link every news hot spot with her own products, so when others are on vacation, although she doesn't go to work in name, she can't be idle at home at all.

Seeing that she was busy collecting writing materials, and she was stingy with a single look, Ji Yunyang couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "I haven't seen you work so motivated and hard in my company before? Not to mention overtime, half of the time you normally go to work is asking for leave." ”

"Do I want to ask for leave myself?" Gong Qingchen didn't even bother to roll his eyes at him, he just cared about complaining, "My arm was cut for a while, and the boss of the company was going to pull me to my honeymoon for a while, so it would be good to be able to go to work half the time." Moreover, your salary is not as high as that of Huo Che!"

Ji Yunyang had an expression of disbelief: "I really don't believe it, they are all editors, how much higher can your salary be now than before?"

"Twice as much as you gave, former boss. Gong Qingchen said, "And there will be a salary increase after the year, and Chairman Huo also said that he wants his son to hand over the entire new media operation to me." ”

Saying this, Ji Yunyang's face became even more ugly, now he is just an ordinary new media editor who is so busy, and he will not be able to see people every day when he becomes a leader in the future!

Half a year ago, Ji Yunyang really couldn't imagine that he was such a workaholic, and he was a suspect who worked too long. It can only be said that time has changed too much.

But even if she is reluctant, Ji Yunyang's husband will not stop Gong Qingchen from working hard and realizing her own value. Anyway, he didn't have anything to deal with after the holiday, so he simply took all the tasks with a smile on himself, and took her to play a few crazy games in a few days, and even the manual homework left in the kindergarten was not left behind.

Gong Qingchen was very satisfied with the work of this househusband, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, in addition to giving Xiaoxiao money, he also specially wrapped a big red envelope for Ji Yunyang.

"Is this what you mean by supporting me?" Ji Yunyang pinched the thickness of the red envelope, feeling that it was quite material, and he couldn't help but cry and laugh.

"I've worked hard for you these past few days. Gong Qingchen said with a smile, "And speaking of which, you don't have a salary in your company, so I'm the breadwinner of the family, what is it to send you a red envelope!"

Ji Yunyang paused for a moment, and also reacted, laughed, took out a few red envelopes from Gong Qingchen to him, and gave them to Xiaoxiao, and said, "Come, this is the New Year's money that Uncle Ji gave you!"

Xiaoxiao was lowering her head and counting the red envelopes that Gong Qingchen gave her Huo Xiaoran, and she couldn't tell the heart to raise her head to receive Ji Yunyang's New Year's money.

"She's not looking down on you now. Gong Qingchen hugged his arms and said, "Xiaoran received a lot of red envelopes from big guys that day, and I brought them to Xiaoxiao, and it is estimated that I have all the money to buy a house." ”

Ji Yunyang was a little surprised, he put the money away, sat down next to Xiaoxiao, and watched her count the money.

"You ask her if she can count?" Gong Qingchen said deliberately, "I don't know if I can learn math in kindergarten now." ”

"Let's laugh and laugh smartly!" Ji Yunyang finished proudly, touched Xiaoxiao's hair with his hand, and asked again, "Don't you keep this money for her? Will she spend it herself?"

"Tomorrow I will take her to the bank to open an account and save an education fund or something. Gong Qingchen said, "This is what Xiaoran gave Xiaoran to smile, and she will have to return it when she has a child in the future." ”

"When she has a child, we will definitely be sisters with a smile. There was a faint pride in Ji Yunyang's words, "Anyway, no matter how you count it, our family takes advantage." ”

Gong Qingchen looked at him funny: "It is said that the richer you are, the more stingy you are, and that's really the case!"

Ji Yunyang was not ashamed of his greed for money at all, but laughed proudly.

Xiaoxiao lowered her head and counted the money for a long time, completely ignoring what the two adults next to her were saying. After a long time, she finally raised her head, looked at Gong Qingchen blankly, and said, "Mom, I have counted several times, but why are they all different?"

Gong Qingchen, who had been waiting for her to count the results, listened to her words, didn't hold it back, and laughed in front of her.

"Okay, mom will help you count together. Gong Qingchen tried hard to hold back his smile and said, "Uncle Ji, go to the study and help us bring the calculator with a smile." ”

At this time, of course, Uncle Ji got up without hesitation to run errands, and Gong Qingchen took the opportunity to sit in the position he had just sat on, next to Xiaoxiao.

"Let's start by dividing the different colors of money together. Gong Qingchen said as he gathered the banknotes on the floor of Xiaoxiao, and then together with her, separated the banknotes according to their colors and put them into different small piles. Because most businessmen are superstitious, many of these red envelopes have zero and integer numbers, and even a lot of one-dollar banknotes.

After dividing into small piles, Ji Yunyang came back with the calculator.

Xiaoxiao looked at a few "small mountain bags" on the ground, pointed to the pile of one dollar and said, "This money can buy a lot of sugar!"

The husband and wife couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly sat together to teach their little silly Bai Tian to know money.

"The red one is one hundred, the green one is fifty dollars, the brown one is twenty dollars, and the blue one is ten dollars......," Xiaoxiao said with a smile in his mouth, and asked curiously, "Then why is it that a dollar is also green, and it is so much less than fifty dollars?"

"Because there are only a few main colors, we have to use other ways to distinguish these banknotes besides color. After Gong Qingchen finished speaking, he took the calculator in front of Xiaoxiao and counted the money with her.

Count a hundred first, count a number, then count fifty, and so on. Xiaoxiao learned from her uncle in kindergarten, and now she actually uses it very brightly.

In addition to the money, a few elders directly signed a check in the red envelope and stuffed it in, this kind of Gong Qingchen directly collected it himself, and those who were ready to go to the bank to deposit money directly deposited the education fund together.

"The cash is 100,000 yuan. Gong Qingchen counted the money and showed Ji Yunyang the numbers on the calculator, in addition to the one that Huo Xiaoran directly transferred to her at the dinner that day, there was also a part that she sent later, which was really a little too frightening for Gong Qingchen, who was born in an ordinary family.

He looked at both of them with a smile, not realizing that he had become a wealthy child.

Gong Qingchen counted the money again, checked the number, and then took out some of them, put them into red envelopes, handed them to Xiaoxiao, and told her: "Baby, tomorrow your father will pick you up and take you to grandma's house, just one day, mother will tell you something now, you have to remember." ”

"Okay. He smiled and nodded obediently.

"No matter what Grandma says, if you think what she says makes sense, just listen, smile at her, and if you think she is not right, don't refute it, just don't speak. If someone upsets you, talk to your dad. If Dad can't help you, then go home and tell Mom, okay? Anyway, don't cry at Grandma's house tomorrow, and tell Mom if you are upset. ”

After listening to such a long paragraph, Xiaoxiao understood it for a while before nodding seriously.

"These red envelopes are given to you, tomorrow some children of uncles and uncles will also go to grandma's house for the New Year, if you see children younger than you, give them one, just say it is your heart. After they accept it, the uncles and uncles will also give you red envelopes. ”

This red envelope is completely Gong Qingchen for the sake of Wu Xiyue and those relatives of the Gu family, before Xiaoxiao has always had a low sense of existence in the Gu family, not to mention the New Year's money, even a piece of candy is rarely taken from adults. This time she followed Gu Ruiwen to celebrate the New Year, her personality has become much more cheerful now, and she took the initiative to give those children New Year's money, she didn't believe that those adults could be so cheeky that they pretended not to know, and they didn't pull out a dime.

After the economic matters were dealt with, Gong Qingchen took a bath for Xiaoxiao, and then arranged for Ji Yunyang to take Xiaoxiao to sleep.

"Do you want to stay up late again?" Ji Yunyang looked disapproving.

"There's no way!" Gong Qingchen looked helpless, "The Spring Festival Gala will start soon, this is an annual spit event, and the ready-made heat is not good." ”

Ji Yunyang sighed and said, "Okay, I'll come over to accompany you when I'm done laughing." ”

Gong Qingchen nodded, he went to the living room to turn on the TV first, prepared snacks to kill time, and the battery of his mobile phone was ready. Since Huo Che listened to his father's advice and gradually handed over the new media operation to Gong Qingchen, Hengye's Weibo public account was also transferred to Gong Qingchen. For Gong Qingchen, it is obviously easier to Weibo.

Following the rhythm of many marketing accounts, Gong Qingchen first complained about the opening song and dance of the Spring Festival Gala on his personal account, picked up the tablet at hand, logged on to the company's account, and forcibly hooked the company's logo with the costumes and decorations of the actors in the opening song and dance.

After doing all this, Gong Qingchen opened Taobao again and bought some forwards for her personal account, which she has been operating for a while and has accumulated some fans. After dozens of living people forwarded the complaining joke, Gong Qingchen forwarded Hengye's company account with his personal account, and accompanied it with the text: "Sure enough, it's my husband's company, and even the Weibo copywriter is so talented [Love filter blindfolded me]." In order to earn this little salary, Gong Qingchen has completely lowered his face below the ground level.