After taking a shower, Ye Chen came out and saw that his wife Xiao Churan had not returned to the room, he put on his home pajamas and went to the living room.

In the living room, the family of three was having fun chatting.

Xiao Changkun and Ma Lan, the old enemies who have been quarreling with separation, surprisingly did not quarrel with each other anymore.

Ye Chen came down and asked curiously: "Churan, dad, mom. Why haven't you returned to your room to rest?"

Xiao Churan hurriedly stood up, ran over to hold Ye Chen's arm, and said with a smile: "My parents say they want to keep you up with the New Year. It's your 27th birthday in less than two hours. Everyone is waiting to say to you the first happy birthday!"

Ye Chen smiled knowingly and said, "Thank you, wife, thank you, parents."

Ma Lan immediately said flatteringly: "Oh, good son-in-law, why are you and mom doing so politely? It's so disgusting."

After saying that, he immediately asked again: "By the way, good son-in-law, tomorrow is your birthday. Will your customers come to your house to give you gifts like the New Year?"

Ye Chen was stunned. He didn't know whether Chen Zekai and the others would come to give him gifts.

However, he was really a little headache about the scene of queuing up to give gifts, so he made up his mind and said to Chen Zekai for a while, asking him to ask some other people indirectly. If he really prepares gifts for himself, don't give them to him home.

So, while taking out his cell phone and sending a WeChat message to Chen Zekai, he said to Ma Lan: "Mom, the reason why they came to give gifts during the Chinese New Year is mainly because I helped them a lot last year, so they came to thank them at the end of the year. They will definitely not come for their birthdays, after all, their money is not caused by the strong wind."

When Ma Lan heard this, she couldn't help but say with a little disappointed look on her face: "I thought they would come tomorrow. Since that's the case, then wait patiently until the end of this year."

Xiao Churan, who was beside him, shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

Afterwards, the family could sit together quietly and peacefully and chat.

Xiao Churan and Xiao Changkun both talked about their work situation.

Although Xiao Churan has been very busy recently, she feels extremely fulfilling.

Although she has worked for so many years, she has been working in Xiao Group before. Not only will she be looked down upon by the old lady, but she is also constantly excluded by Xiao Hailong and Xiao Weiwei. The job is very frustrating and it is difficult to show off her strengths and abilities.

Now that she has started her business, she can naturally wipe out the previous haze. She has received a lot of resources and support and help from Dihao Group since the beginning of her business, so she has gradually found a sense of success in her career, and she feels very fulfilled and accomplished every day.

As for Xiao Changkun, he has made considerable progress in the Calligraphy and Painting Association recently.

He is now the executive vice president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, a standard second-in-command, and has a little fame and influence in the small circle.

He happily introduced to his family: "Recently, our Jinling City is actively building the image of a historical and cultural city. The city has put in a lot of funds to specifically support the cultural field. Because of this, the calligraphy and painting association I have recently received a lot of subsidies from local governments, and it will get better and better in the future."

"With the government's subsidies and help, our calligraphy and painting association is no longer just a private interest group that focuses on hobbies, but has become a semi-public and semi-private private public welfare organization!"

"Also, the government's special subsidy also gave all full-time staff members of our Calligraphy and Painting Association a good salary. In the future, Lao Xiao will also have a fixed salary in the Calligraphy and Painting Association."

Ma Lan asked curiously: "Oh, your calligraphy and painting association is starting to pay you salary now?!"

Xiao Changkun said arrogantly: "Not only pays wages, but also pays a lot!"

As he said that, Xiao Changkun said again: "Look, my executive vice president, starting from this month, the basic salary per month is 12,000 yuan, which is the second highest salary in our entire calligraphy and painting association after President Pei!"

Afterwards, Xiao Changkun said: "This is just the basic salary that Jinling City has given us. In fact, there are still many private enterprises that want to take advantage of the cultural development business recently, so they have donated a lot of funds to the Calligraphy and Painting Association and connected with a lot of resources. Our Calligraphy and Painting Association has undertaken many calligraphy and painting activities since recently, so the Calligraphy and Painting Association will have a very comfortable life in the next round."

Ma Lan hurriedly asked: "Can you make money even if you cooperate with private enterprises?"

"Of course!" Xiao Changkun immediately said: "Private enterprises have sponsorships, and each event will give us some car and horse fees and consulting fees. I heard from President Pei to calculate that if two events are held in a week and I will attend all of them, one event will probably cost between 3,000 and 5,000 yuan."

"Oh my God!" Ma Lan said in surprise: "Can you make so much money in one event?! Two events in that week, eight events a month, and if you spend 3,000 yuan a month, that's more than 20,000 yuan! With the basic salary, wouldn't you make more than 30,000 yuan a month?"

"Yes." Xiao Changkun nodded and said with a smile: "I have always been unable to understand why so many people like to join various associations and clubs that are not paid voluntarily. I thought they were all seeking fame and face. Now I understand that there are still many tricks here, and if they are done, there will be a lot of profit space."

Ma Lan suddenly became interested. Looking at Xiao Changkun, he asked in a flattering tone: "Changkun, when my legs are ready, can you bring me into your calligraphy and painting association? Then you can arrange a free job for me and give me a salary. If there is any activity, I can go with you. Anyway, I am idle at home."

Speaking of this, Ma Lan touched his right leg and sighed: "Hey, I've been so miserable for more than half a year. I've done nothing. I've just stayed at home to raise my legs, but I'm so bored."

Xiao Changkun was startled and hurriedly advised, "Oh, our Calligraphy and Painting Association has long stopped recruiting new members. Recently, there are dozens of people who want to come in line, waiting to participate in the interview and defense. You don't know much about calligraphy and painting. If you ask me, don't go to trouble, isn't it good to stay at home safely? When your legs are ready, you'll walk around, and travel is good."

In the past, Xiao Changkun was probably sarcastic. Just like you, Ma Lan, want to join the Calligraphy and Painting Association? You are afraid you are crazy.

However, he knew very well that Ma Lan was angry when she said such words at this time. Maybe she would have to go there, so she could only persuade her with kind words.

But even so, Ma Lan was still a little dissatisfied and snorted coldly: "What? Do you look down on me? You, Xiao Changkun, can join the Calligraphy and Painting Association as the Executive Vice President. Do I not even have the qualifications to be a member? Don't think that I don't know how you, the Executive Vice President, came from, and it's not the face of my good son-in-law? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to beat a single person with just these three sticks, and you would have been squeezed out long ago. It wouldn't be your turn to be the vice president when the dog raised at the door of Calligraphy and Painting Learning to Become a Vice President!"

Xiao Changkun's face suddenly turned a little red, and he thought to himself: "What Ma Lan said is really right. I was almost excluded from the beginning. Fortunately, Ye Chen saved me a lot of face in Tianxiang Mansion. After seeing that Master Hong Wu was respectful to me, President Pei rushed to curry favor with me, so he got me the position of executive vice president. But Ma Lan's words were too ugly. What kind of dogs from the Calligraphy and Painting Association, can dogs be vice president?"

Just as he was thinking, Ma Lan saw that he didn't say anything, he immediately spoke, "Since you don't want to help me, I will ask my good son-in-law to help me. Maybe I can go in and be the vice president at that time. Then a couple will be a good story if they spread it!"

Xiao Changkun was so scared that his sphincter almost lost control.

He knew Ye Chen's ability. If Ye Chen really spoke, it would not be difficult to get Ma Lan a vice president.

In that case, if Ma Lan keeps pestering him every day, he will be done and there will be no chance of developing with Han Meiqing.

When he thought of this, he hurriedly said, "Oh, my wife, you said I am in the rising period of my career. You suddenly found a relationship and got married with me. What do others think of me? Then, in the eyes of others, I, Xiao Changkun, isn't it just a nepotism? If you really support my career, you have to take the initiative to avoid suspicion!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Changkun saw that Ma Lan's expression became ugly, and immediately waved his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "In this way, you don't have to go to any calligraphy and painting association in the future. I will give you half of my salary. You can spend whatever you want, what do you want?"

When Ma Lan heard the money, her eyes lit up and she blurted out: "No! You have to hand over all your salary to me!"
Chapter completed!