Wang Hua's two words touched Song Shixian and was a little surprised. He pointed at his face and said in disbelief: "Let me be a manager? What's the point of being me? Besides, I became a manager, what should I do if Manager Gu?"

The manager of the interior decoration department is Manager Gu. If he sits on it, wouldn’t he take away his position?

Manager Gu was kind to him, and Song Shixian considered himself a man who was determined to repay kindness, so he was definitely unwilling to do such things.

"Manager Gu is going to be promoted to the position of deputy general manager. Brother Song, you are the oldest in the interior decoration department. Who will be the one who can't help you?" Wang Hua said seriously.

"Yes, Brother Song, everyone knows your abilities, and everyone obeys you. It's very very good to sit in this position." Manager Gu also said with a smile from the side.

Song Shixian is not a pretentious person. When he heard that Manager Gu was going to be promoted, he immediately grinned and nodded and said, "Okay, since the leaders love me, I agree. If I don't do well then, I will say nothing about the leaders removing my position."

"Don't worry, if you don't know anything, just ask Manager Gu. She will teach you. As for the salary, I plan to mention 15,000 yuan per month to you. The bonus and commission are calculated separately. Brother Song, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, ten thousand satisfied."

"That's good. I'm also worried that Brother Song will not be willing to return to the company if he doesn't sell his face. At that time, the old employees of the company will feel that my new general manager is not capable, and even an old employee can't be recruited." Wang Hua laughed and took out the smoke and spread it to Song Baojun and his son.

This time he came here, he was indeed instructed by the above, asking him to come and promote the old employee, and give the other party the best conditions to satisfy the other party.

He didn't know what the so-called old employee came from, and thought he might be a distant relative above, so he worked hard and gave such good conditions.

Song Shixian laughed like a dogtail flower, with a monthly salary of 15,000 yuan, and a bonus and commission? That was much higher than his previous salary, which made him so happy.

Moreover, if you become a manager, your work is much easier. You don’t have to work overtime to draw pictures like before, and you will be a happy life.

After a long time of greeting with Wang Hua, General Manager Wang Hua stood up and shook hands with Song Shixian and smiled: "Brother Song, I will go back to the company first. After all, I have been in office for a lot of things, so I won't disturb you here."

"Mr. Wang is going back first. When will you have time, please come and play at any time." Song Shixian quickly shook hands with Wang Hua and said with a smile.

"Okay, when will Brother Song start to come back to work? Should he rest for another half a month or?"

"I'll report in the afternoon. Mr. Wang, you guys go back first. I'll change my clothes later and prepare to go to the company before going to the company."

"Okay." Wang Hua nodded and turned around and left. His impression of Song Shixian was much better in his heart. He felt that this kind of person was not like the kind of person who was lazy and sloppy all day long when he became a manager.

When Wang Hua and the others left, Song Shixian looked very happy. He took out his wallet and took out a thousand dollars and slapped it on the table and said, "Ajun, come on, this thousand dollars is used to be pocket money. Didn't you think that my father gave me less money? Is there a lot of money now?"

Song Baojun was immediately a little amused and cried, and quickly put away the money and thanked him.

Then Song Shixian touched another two hundred to Han Ruoyi sitting next to him, and said with a smile: "Ruoruo, you are still young, so I will give you two hundred yuan. You won't be allowed to spend money indiscriminately after taking it to school."

"Thank you uncle." Han Ruoyi was also very happy. She put away the money and thanked her.

"Ajun, you play with your sister. I'll go take a shower and change my clothes. I'll go back to work later. In the evening, I told your mother that I won't come back for dinner and I'll invite my colleagues to a meal." Song Shixian said hello to Song Baojun and went to take a shower and change clothes. Obviously, she was in a good mood.

Seeing that his father was so happy, Song Baojun was also very happy. He sat on the sofa and hugged Han Ruoyi and pinched her little nose, and said with a smile: "Ruoru, do you want to go out with your brother in the afternoon?"

"Okay, where are you going?" Han Ruoyi heard that Song Baojun was going to take her out in the afternoon, and her two little eyes were almost glowing.

"Go and see your mother and burn incense to visit her tomb."

When the little girl heard her mother, she was silent for a few seconds and was obviously a little sad. She lowered her head and nodded and muttered.

Song Baojun touched the little girl's head with a pity, then turned around and prepared some food, incense, candles, etc. for worship. After they were all packed, they took the little girl out directly.

My aunt Wu Guixiu’s grave is on the other side of the grave mountain. It takes about an hour to take a bus to pass by. It is not the Qingming Festival now, and there are very few people going there.

After Song Baojun took the little girl to the bus, he walked up the mountain for twenty minutes before he found his aunt's grave in a large group of graves.

The grave is still very new. The black and white photos on it are taken by Wu Guixiu during her lifetime. Wu Guixiu smiles with a clever smile and a happy smile. It seems that she has never regretted marrying Han Weiwu in her life.

Song Baojun sighed in his heart. If his aunt was still alive, she would probably stop him from killing Han Weiwu.

But when he thought that the beast could still say such words as not playing with his daughter before he died, he had the urge to dig out the kid and whip the corpse.

Momo helped my aunt to unplug some weeds from the grave, and then Song Baojun inserted two candles to light them, burned some paper money, and finally took out three incense sticks to lit them, handed them to Han Ruoyi next to him and said, "Ruoru, burn incense for your mother, let her spirit in heaven bless you more."

"Okay." Han Ruoyi obediently took the incense from Song Baojun, knelt in front of his mother's grave and bowed three times, and then started talking to his mother.

Han Ruoyi's voice was very small and she was choking when she spoke. Song Baojun couldn't hear clearly from the side. He vaguely heard something about his brothers and others treat me well, and asked his mother not to worry below.

The little girl started crying after talking for a while. Song Baojun could only take out a tissue to wipe the little girl's tears and snot, and comforted her for a few words.

After comforting the little girl, Song Baojun took three incenses and bowed three times solemnly, and said softly: "Don't worry, auntie, our family's conditions are better now, and we will definitely take good care of Ruruo and will not let her suffer any grievances. As long as I, Song Baojun, are still alive, no one else can bully her."

"Crazy."

The tree next to it was blown by the wind, as if someone was nodding.

After thinking about it, Song Baojun still didn't dare to mutter about killing Han Weiwu to avenge his aunt. He just stayed with the little girl for a while and then took the little girl home. When the two of them came home, it was almost dark.

Wu Guifang happened to be washing vegetables in the kitchen. When she saw Song Baojun bringing Han Ruoyi back, she immediately spoke out: "Where are you two going to play? Why did you guys come back at this point?"

"I took my sister to visit my aunt's grave. By the way, my dad won't go home for dinner tonight, so he doesn't have to cook his meal." Song Baojun replied while changing his shoes.

"What? Where can I eat if this old man doesn't go home to eat?"

"Today, the new general manager of Lige Company came to our house. He asked his father to go back to work and he served as the manager. His monthly salary was only 15,000 yuan."

"Really? It's so high, then he will have to pay 14,000 yuan a month from now on." Wu Guifang was immediately happy.

Song Baojun, who was cheating, had no guilt at all. He took Han Ruoyi, who was depressed, and sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Song Jingtong didn't go home. It seemed that she planned to live in school tonight.

Three people had dinner in the evening. When Wu Guifang saw that Song Baojun was back, she specially cooked six dishes. Song Baojun ate slowly first. After his mother and Han Ruoyi finished eating, he swept the food on the table.

After dinner and resting for a while, Song Baojun returned to his room and started reading and studying.

The final exam is coming soon. Song Baojun has been reviewing almost when he has time recently and does not dare to delay at all. Otherwise, if he fails the final exam, he will be embarrassed to be an example and let Tan Qingkai and his group study hard.

It was learned until late at night that Song Baojun looked up and found that it was almost twelve o'clock. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and rub his temples, stretched his body, got up and prepared to go out for a shower and go to bed.

As soon as he opened the door, Song Baojun was almost shocked and found that Han Ruoyi was sitting at his door holding her favorite doll.

"What's wrong with Ruoru? Why are you sitting here and not going to sleep? It's so late." Song Baojun quickly picked up the little girl from the ground and asked.

Han Ruoyi seemed to be sleepy, rubbed her eyes in a daze, and said aggrievedly: "I heard from my aunt that you are studying, brother, I didn't dare to go in and quarrel with you."

Not long after she had dinner, she wanted to go to Song Baojun to play, but Wu Guifang asked her to read a book and said that Song Baojun was studying and asked her to be obedient.

Then she waited patiently in the room, and waited until half past ten, Wu Guifang fell asleep before she secretly ran out and sat at the door waiting for Song Baojun.

"You silly girl, just come in directly. Is there anything wrong?" Song Baojun pinched Han Ruoyi's cute little face, and felt more pity in his heart.

"Ruoru wants to sleep with his brother." Han Ruoyi hugged Song Baojun's arm tightly and whispered.

Song Baojun smiled bitterly, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm so old and I'm still sleeping with my brother. Should I get married in the future?"

"Marry my brother in the future."

"Don't make a fuss, be obedient, go back to bed, you'll have to go to school tomorrow. Is it okay if my brother takes you to eat hot pot?"

Han Ruoyi immediately showed a grievance, bit her lips and hugged Song Baojun's arm pitifully and shaking.

Song Baojun tried hard to turn his head and not look at this girl acting cute, so as not to let herself be soft-hearted.

This girl is not young anymore, and it is really inappropriate to take her to sleep with her. As the saying goes, a girl avoids her father, and this is the case with her brother.

Seeing that his brother was unwilling to change his mind, Han Ruoyi could only sigh quietly and whisper: "Brother, can you accompany me to school tomorrow morning? The school is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting, and I want to take you there."

Song Baojun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "This is no problem, I'll accompany you."

He had no classes tomorrow morning, and the little girl waited for so long before making such a request to him. Song Baojun probably thought that this girl was afraid of criticism from the parents-to-be-class meeting and did not want her parents to follow her.

He, the big brother, will definitely not care so much about this kind of thing. After all, it is normal for children to be naughty. Not every child has been a good baby since childhood and has a good grades and is likable.

"Okay, thank you brother, I'll call you tomorrow." Han Ruoyi's face turned slightly blushed and reached out to hold Song Baojun's neck, and stood on tiptoe to kiss Song Baojun in the face, then turned around and ran away.

Song Baojun touched the kissed face and smiled bitterly, then went to take a shower directly.
Chapter completed!