Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

After offering a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, Qian San stared at Xiao Song with predatory eyes.

Zhou Xinyao was surprised, not expecting Qian San to be so generous.

In the jobs of ordinary people, a salary of 50,000 yuan is far beyond what most people earn.

Currently, Xiao Song works as a nanny at the old house, earning only a few thousand yuan a month. Zhou Xinyao finds it hard to believe that Xiao Song won't be tempted after hearing Qian San's words.

As expected, Xiao Song stood there stunned after hearing this, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

"Liu Liu, I swear to God, as long as you come to work for my company, there will be no probation period, and you will be promoted to a permanent position directly."

"Besides, as my assistant, you won't have many complicated tasks to do."

Qian San took a liking to Xiao Song and wanted to keep her by his side no matter what excuse he used.

Xiao Song was in a daze; his mind had received too much information today.

"Brother Qian, I'm already on Madam's side. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to go to your place..."

Xiao Song looked up at Qian San with a slight hesitation, her eyes sparkling as if they held a hint of temptation.

Qian San licked his lips, his gaze greedily fixed on Zhou Xinyao.

Xiao Song is working under Zhou Xinyao, and even if Xiao Song wants to leave, he needs Zhou Xinyao's permission.

“Madam Bai, I think Liu Liu is too embarrassed to ask you. I’m a thick-skinned person, so let me ask you on Liu Liu’s behalf.”

"Would it be alright if I invited Liu Liu to work for me?"

Qian San looked at him meaningfully, his tone full of certainty, as if he was already certain that Xiao Song would come to his side.

Zhou Xinyao did not answer immediately, but instead turned her gaze to Xiao Song.

"Xiao Song, what are your thoughts?"

There was still some time before Qian San finished transferring all the money, and since Zhou Xinyao had nothing else to do, she wanted to facilitate a good deal.

All eyes were on Xiao Song, including his current employer and Qian San, who had designs on him.

Feeling the attention coming from all directions, Xiao Song was very distressed.

"Don't look at me, everyone. I was indeed attracted by the salary offered by Brother Qian, but I still think the current environment is very good."

Xiao Song bowed deeply to Brother Qian, his face full of apology.

"I'm so sorry, Brother Qian, you're a really good person, and I'd like to go and help you too..."

"But......"

Xiao Song wanted to continue, but Qian San didn't give him a chance to speak and quickly said something.

"Liu Liu, since you want to come here, why are you being so polite? I think today is a good day. Come back with me in a little while."

There was no better time than now; Qian San couldn't wait to take Xiao Song's hand and go home—no, to the company.

Zhou Xinyao smiled faintly, said nothing, and sat quietly to the side, watching Qian San and Xiao Song interact.

If Xiao Song were to leave the old house, it would perfectly align with Zhou Xinyao's wishes.

Who would want a nanny who's after their husband at home?

Xiao Song gritted his teeth, he really didn't expect Qian San to be so shameless, so he quickly waved his hand and forced a smile as he spoke.

"Brother Qian, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

"The salary you offered is indeed attractive, but I've spent a lot of time with my wife, and I still want to spend more time working by her side."

Xiao Song was very clear about his purpose in working at the old house. He didn't care about the money; as long as he had the opportunity to contact Bai Yunchuan, he would get closer and closer to a bright future!

When Qian San heard Xiao Song's refusal, the smile on his face did not fade, but he was somewhat dissatisfied.

“Liu Liu, I’m not forcing you to come, but let me tell you, the assistant position I’m holding is reserved for you. You can come to my side anytime you want.”

Qian San understood that choices are mutual, and Xiao Song probably hadn't figured it out yet.

Qian San firmly believed that once Xiao Song understood, he would definitely be attracted by the salary he offered.

As for the rest, let time solve them.

Xiao Song nodded slightly, her eyes lowered, concealing the hint of disdain that flashed across them.

"Thank you, Brother Qian."

Xiao Song's refusal created a brief silence in the air.

Zhou Xinyao didn't care about Qian San and Xiao Song's feelings and asked them questions at the right time.

"Brother Qian, how's your transfer going?"

After Zhou Xinyao's reminder, Qian Sancai remembered the purpose of his trip. Holding his phone in his chubby hand, he said with a smile.

"Oh dear, you're so forgetful. I was just busy with Liu Liu's arrival. I'll transfer the money from another bank now."

Qian San understood the principle of not putting all your eggs in one basket, so he kept all his money in different banks.

Using his phone, Qian San skillfully transferred money to Zhou Xinyao.

As Zhou Xinyao's phone beeped with a text message notification, Qian Sancai continued.

"I just transferred 20 million, plus the 20 million from last time, I still have 10 million left, I'll transfer it to you right away."

Zhou Xinyao nodded, looking at the balance in her account, filled with joy and excitement.

This is all real money. Although the items in her possession didn't sell for a high price, Zhou Xinyao is already very satisfied with the money she has received.

"Thank you, Brother Qian. I didn't expect you to be so straightforward. I'll wait for you to transfer the remaining ten million, and then I'll send someone to deliver your belongings from upstairs to your home."

Zhou Xinyao smiled broadly, her eyes crinkling with laughter; from the moment she received the money, her mouth never closed.

Hearing that another ten million yuan had to be given away, Qian San's heart was bleeding.

That was the last bit of money in Qian San's pocket. Without it, Qian San would be completely penniless.

Qian San really liked the items upstairs; once he saw something he liked, he would spend all his money to bring it home.

"Mrs. Bai, I'll transfer the money to you now, don't worry."

Qian San waved his hand, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Song standing next to Zhou Xinyao, and a wicked look appeared in his eyes.

Zhou Xinyao didn't care about Qian San's gaze. As long as Qian San didn't target her, Zhou Xinyao wouldn't bother with anything else.

Xiao Song endured Qian San's gaze, and goosebumps rose on his body. He desperately wanted to leave.

As soon as the final payment was made, Zhou Xinyao's phone rang with a text message notification, just like always.

"Brother Qian, I have received all the money, exactly fifty million. I will arrange for someone to deliver the goods to your home immediately."

Zhou Xinyao gestured and gave orders to Xiao Song.

"Xiao Song, I'm leaving the escorting of the goods to you. You and Brother Qian can go together in the car later."