I really can’t work overtime. I still have to collect rent for a hundred houses.
47 Dad’s Battle

Eight Tail

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"What? Mom, can I not go?!"

"Matchmaking and eating are small matters. The main thing is that my young heart can't withstand another critical blow!”

Zhang Chen said coquettishly.

"No, will that work? I've already told your Auntie Wu!”

"We can't go back on our words!”

"Besides, this girl looks like a good girl!”

"She doesn't add others on WeChat. She said that she would only decide if she wanted to add you when she sees you!”

"Look, what a good girl. She's not like other little girls who casually add men they don't know!”

His mother, Ma Yumei, had been brainwashed by Aunt Wu.

In any case, he felt that what Auntie Wu said was right and good.

Zhang Chen couldn't persuade his mother.

It was his mother's birthday today, so it was not worth it to make her unhappy over such a small matter.

At most, he would just go over for a meal!

Fortunately, the location was Binhai Resort Hotel, which happened to be where Zhang Chen was going to collect rent.

He thought that he was going to collect rent. If the blind date didn't work, at least he could do something serious!

"Alright then!"

Zhang Chen could only compromise and nod. There was no other way.

"But I'll make it clear. If Auntie Wu's recommendation this time is still not reliable, don't arrange blind dates for me in the future!”

"Alright, I know, I know. This time, it definitely won't be wrong!”

"You'll definitely like her when you see her. When the time comes, you must get along well with her!”

"Don't think that you're treating others poorly just because you're rich, understand?”

Ma Yumei reminded worriedly.

"I know. Can I treat him slowly?”

"Auntie Wu introduced him to me last time…That kind of…I didn't act impolitely either, did I?"

Zhang Chen said helplessly.

"Yes, yes. I knew my son was the most sensible and polite!”

Ma Yumei smiled and pinched Zhang Chen's cheek.

Clang!

The door rang.

It was his father, Zhang Wenyao.

"Yo, Little Chen is back!"

He smiled and took off his shoes.

She walked straight to the living room and laid down on the sofa.

"What's wrong? She didn't even come to the kitchen to help out when she came back. She just lay on the sofa!”

Ma Yumei complained.

"Sigh, it's all because of those stupid things at school!”

Zhang Wenyao said tiredly.

He was the deputy director of the Logistics Department of Binhai University.

In his words, he had never gotten any benefits in his life.

All the benefits were taken by Master.

It was not easy for the department director to retire, but in the end, an even younger reserve department director came.

Therefore, Zhang Wenyao did not want to advance.

He only hoped that when he retired, he would receive a pension that was equivalent to that of a department director.

Even though there was only a difference of one word between the deputy director and the owner, he would lose a thousand yuan in his retirement pension.

There were also differences in various aspects of welfare.

Especially during the New Year, the associate chief physician would get one bucket of soybean oil less than the chief physician.

In Zhang Chen's opinion, a barrel of oil was only worth 50 to 60 yuan.

However, in Zhang Wenyao's opinion, this was a matter of face. It was definitely not a matter of tens of yuan.

He had worked hard for his entire life, but in the end, he was still a deputy.

This made him very unwilling.

He really couldn't take this lying down.

It was only when he was about to retire that he became even more proactive.

Just so that he could be promoted to the director level in the last selection before his retirement this month.

"What's wrong? Wasn't the selection about to begin?”

"It's too late to cram now!”

"If you ask me, you should take it easy. Anyway, our son can earn money now!”

"Filial? Let's just live a peaceful retirement life!”

"What else is there to take things too hard!”

"You're about to retire. Why are you working so hard?”

Ma Yumei nagged as she cooked.

"Sigh, if the school were to evaluate the students based on their past performance and seniority, I wouldn't have to worry!”

"In the entire school, whether it's qualifications or contributions, I'm ranked high!”

"But this vice-principal in charge of administration and logistics is up to no good!”

"He said that the school's dormitory building lease contract has expired. Whoever has the ability to control the rent increase within 40% can be evaluated as a director!”

"Isn't this nonsense!"

When Zhang Wenyao mentioned this matter, he was filled with anger.

"I've worked so hard for half my life, but in the end, I'm not even as good as a contract signing?”

"Really…The things that the school did were disappointing and inhumane!”

Ma Yumei looked at Zhang Wenyao, who was frowning, and knew that he was really angry.

She poured the braised pork into the broth, then covered the pot with a lid before walking quickly to the living room.

She gently advised,

"Then go sign it!"

"Let's settle this and show them!”

"Let them know that the older the wiser!”

"This way, you can also retire in glory!”

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