Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

I never expected that something that had been bothering me for so long would be resolved so easily.

Song Lingge made a phone call to "Ailedi", and Aunt Lu answered.

However, since the plan to open a store in the city center has not yet been finalized, Song Jianmei has been helping out at the KTV frequently during this period.

So Song Lingge immediately told her about the shop deal that had already been finalized.

Upon learning that it was the Zhao family elders who had helped, Song Jianmei immediately said that she would definitely pay the rent.

"Lingge, when are we going to the store? We need to start the renovations." Song Jianmei said anxiously.

Song Lingge hesitated for a moment, but faced with Song Jianmei's anxiety, she still couldn't bear to refuse.

"If you have time, let's go now. Let's call Lao Zhang too. The address is East Street..."

After agreeing on a meeting place and time with Song Jianmei, Song Lingge was a little distracted while holding the phone.

She went home not only to see her two elderly parents, but also for an even more important reason.

"Grandma, I'm going out for a bit. My aunt wants to check on the shop. We've been gone too long, and she's getting impatient."

"You've only been back for a short time! You haven't even had a chance to sit down properly!" Lin Xiuzhi said, a little reluctant to let her go.

Song Lingge touched the sofa and said with a smile, "It's warm now, it's warm now. You can touch it if you don't believe me."

Lin Xiuzhi couldn't help but laugh at her glib tongue and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

“Jianmei is a quick thinker. Anyway, it’s not far from here, so let’s go take a look. It’s good to finalize things sooner rather than later, so it will be more convenient for us to have meals there in the future,” Zhao Zhangguo said with a smile.

Although it might sound like she was taking advantage of him, Song Lingge knew that her grandfather was trying to help her out of a difficult situation.

As she picked up her bag and changed her shoes, she also had to reply to the two elderly people: "I have to hurry so that Grandma and Grandpa won't go hungry."

He ran a few steps and then turned back.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally spoke: "Grandma, if Nansheng calls back, tell him I'll be back later."

"Okay, go ahead, be careful on the road."

Lin Xiuzhi, having been through similar experiences, knew that Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng hadn't spoken for a long time.

She understood why Song Lingge had come back today, but this girl was very career-minded, unlike Zhao Jueyu, which was a great quality.

Even though she missed Qiao Nansheng terribly, she was still able to make rational decisions when she had things to do.

Finally, the Zhao family is no longer entirely obsessed with romance.

"Old man, do you think we should go along and give them some advice?" Lin Xiuzhi asked worriedly.

Zhao Zhangguo took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

“You’re just too doting on your grandson. She’s doing business with Jianmei now, and Jianmei is a sensitive person. If we go with her, she’ll feel uncomfortable. Let’s not cause Lingge any trouble. If you want to see him, we can go there and wander around anytime.

Although they are both relatives of Song Lingge, the two families are not close because of Song Jianping's influence and Song Jianmei's past unpopularity.

Now, thanks to Song Lingge, the two families can live together harmoniously, but there are still many times when they feel uncomfortable.

The two elderly people have come to terms with it and are able to let it go.

However, Song Jianmei could never let go.

There's no need to force a group together so as not to put Song Lingge in a difficult position.

Song Lingge arrived in the city center and soon found the location of the shop.

Song Jianmei and Lao Zhang had been there for a while, and they ran over as soon as they saw her.

"It's pretty easy to find, isn't it?" Song Lingge asked.

"Yes, it's very prominent, this location is really good," Old Zhang said excitedly, as if he could already foresee the future boom.

"Let's go in and take a look." Song Lingge brought the keys.

I didn't expect it to be so spacious inside.

Although Song Lingge saw the property certificate, she had no concept of the space.

"Boss lady, this place is really great, much better than many other places we've looked at before. I just don't know if it's expensive," said Lao Zhang.

He had been following Song Jianmei to various stores during this period, so he knew many of them very well.

Actually, I've seen shops that seemed perfect in every way before, but in the end, it was all for nothing because we couldn't agree on the price.

"You don't need to worry about that. As long as it's suitable, we can start the renovation right away," Song Jianmei said.

Song Lingge told her that she should be approachable in front of her employees, but she also needed to project the aura of a boss.

"That's wonderful! I'll go and look around some more." Old Zhang was very happy.

He had been running around for so long and still hadn't seen a trace of the shop. To be honest, he was starting to panic.

“Aunt, we’ve decided on this shop. You can go look at some other houses nearby later! Or maybe rent a bigger one to use as staff dormitories. Old Zhang will definitely need to rent a place here eventually,” Song Lingge said.

Song Jianmei nodded. Old Zhang was a reliable and dependable man. It was a good idea to treat the employee dormitory as a benefit.

She pulled Song Lingge aside, handed her a savings book, and whispered, "Although the rent can be eased for a while thanks to my in-laws' help, the renovations will definitely cost a lot of money. This is what I've saved up over this period; you can use it first."

Song Lingge then realized that Song Jianmei hadn't seemed particularly happy after hearing that the shop's situation had been resolved; it turned out she had been worried about these things!

She took the passbook, but then immediately put it back into Song Jianmei's bag.

"I should have enough money here. Have you forgotten about my novel writing? Besides, you underestimate your own abilities. You transferred most of your previous earnings to me every month, and I haven't spent a single penny. I've saved it all!"

Song Jianmei was about to take out her bankbook again when Song Lingge stopped her, saying anxiously, "I can't let you spend money every time!"

“I want you to keep your money to buy a house. I was going to transfer the house at Nanzhou Middle School to you before, but... I’ve been feeling bad about living upstairs in the shop since then. Since you’re making money, keep it and buy yourself a house. I know you’ve always wanted a house of your own.”

Upon hearing this, Song Jianmei almost couldn't hold back her tears.

The house is a source of anxiety for her.

Although she didn't care where she lived, she didn't want Chen Bingfeng to have nowhere to stay when he came back.

In the past, she took advantage of Song Jianping and even thought about usurping his position.

However, that's all because they lack the ability, so they resort to crooked and unethical methods.

Ever since she was able to earn money with her own hands, she decided to buy a house that truly belonged to her.

She wants to tell the world that she is also a capable person.

However, she kept this secret to herself and never told anyone, including Chen Bingfeng and Song Lingge.

She never expected that Song Lingge would know, would know her deepest thoughts.

“But this time it costs so much money again, I’m worried you won’t have enough.”

"Anyway, you're not in a hurry to buy a house right now. If I don't have enough, I'll ask you for more."