The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

Chapter 111 Brother-in-law's Sister-in-law
on the way back.

Chen An'an didn't ride in his black LaFerrari, but instead rode in her mother's LaFerrari.

The little guy is always fickle.

He would teach her a lesson when they got home. Peng Ying carried Chen Xinyi into his car, along with his older sister Chen Yao and younger sister Chen Qi, who all drove their own cars.

At a glance, not a single car cost less than a million.

When she got home, Song Yanxi called her younger sister, Song Wu, to her room alone.

I've been staying at the postpartum care center for almost a month, and I still miss my own little villa.

Song Yanxi took out the Bentley car keys from the drawer and handed them to her only younger sister: "Take these, your brother-in-law asked me to give them to you."

There wasn't much to say. His younger sister had graduated from university almost a year ago, and she had gone from earning two hundred yuan a day as an extra to earning three to five hundred yuan a day now.

That's a huge improvement.

His gaze was no longer as aggressive and arrogant as before.

Instead, I felt a strange sense of inferiority.

That's right, it's low self-esteem.

There are plenty of girls prettier than her in the entertainment industry, like her younger cousin Jiang Peiyao from her hometown.

Her looks far surpass hers.

There are countless people with even better backgrounds than her, and who could easily surpass her.

She has a powerful brother-in-law, but she's too ashamed to mention it to anyone.

Not to mention using her brother-in-law's name to solicit resources.

"sister…"

It has to be her own sister; she always thinks of helping her out in crucial moments.

Song Yanxi hasn't been to work for several months. She said, "When you first graduated, your brother-in-law said that you have a big problem. You are arrogant and think everyone is just so-so. It's impossible for someone like you to act well because you haven't even experienced real life."

“Back then, your brother-in-law said that going through a long period of low points would be the most valuable asset in your life. He told me not to worry about you and that when the time came and you could really get rid of those bad habits, he wouldn’t let you stay in such a bad state forever.”

"Xiao Wu, you really should take the initiative to have a good talk with your brother-in-law."

Waaah… Song Wu’s little tears were already welling up in her eyes.

She never imagined that one day her brother-in-law would forgive her.

Because she herself cannot forgive her younger, more immature self.

Not to mention that her brother-in-law had been planning this for her from the very beginning.

Song Yanxi said, "I love your brother-in-law, and I will love all his family members as well. Your brother-in-law feels the same way. You are my only sister. He knows that I will never watch you become a mess in the entertainment industry. So when the time comes, he will definitely pull you out of the mire."

“You should cherish this opportunity. Your brother-in-law is not an outsider. He was able to put aside all his past prejudices, give my mother a house, and give you a convertible Bentley. That proves that he has never really hated you.”

"Sister, can I really get my brother-in-law's forgiveness?"

Song Wu covered her face and wept bitterly; the experiences of the past year had truly left her battered and bruised.

No matter how hard she tried, she could never gain recognition.

Whenever there was a chance, those junior directors always wanted her to sleep with them first.

She is Song Wu, but she herself may be nothing at all.

But her sister is the president of Shuiyunjian in Beijing, and her brother-in-law is the chairman of Tengying.

Even if it meant death, Song Wu would never take that step.

Because if she did that, she would not only lose face for herself, but also for her own sister and even her brother-in-law.

“Your brother-in-law is not you. He has to rely on himself since he was a child. His mother, Peng Ying, was in poor health when he was in junior high school, and his family’s house was dilapidated. In his eyes, you are just a slightly willful child who has not grown up yet. How could he hate you?”

"So, this is how he's always seen me."

Song Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment.

Song Yanxi shook her head and said, "Children who grow up in the rain are fundamentally different from hothouse flowers like you. A year is a short time, but it's enough for you to truly experience the hardships of life." Song Wu stared blankly at her sister, suddenly realizing how wise her sister was.

This wisdom far surpasses that of her mother, and even more so that of her peers.

If her sister were to enter the entertainment industry, she believed that even without anything, she could climb to the top step by step on her own.

This was her intuition.

"Go down. That's all I can do to help you. But your brother-in-law doesn't say anything on the surface, but he sees things more clearly than anyone else. If you really want to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, only your brother-in-law can help you."

The area downstairs was bustling with activity, mainly because Chen Xinyi, who was about to turn one month old, was very popular.

She bit her little finger and would giggle frequently.

Its limbs were flying around, making it look especially cute.

Chen Pingsheng carried her around collecting red envelopes; the little brat had just come home, so any amount was a token of appreciation.

It's all about creating a festive atmosphere.

"Ping Sheng, are you really planning to hold the full moon celebration at Fei Yang Yang?"

"Of course not. Our little baby's one-month celebration has to be a bit grand. The Fei Yang Yang store is definitely not an option, but the headquarters is fine. We can easily set up a hundred tables."

Boiling Sheep has long established its own training headquarters, which is not as big as Shuiyun Academy, but not too small either.

The day after tomorrow is Chen Xinyi's full moon celebration.

In their hometown, this would be a very big and lively banquet.

Even after arriving in the capital, we can't abandon the customs of our hometown.

It's definitely worthwhile to gather everyone together for a lively day, as many relatives from our hometown will surely be coming.

His wife carried the baby for ten months and gave birth to this little rascal. It must have been so hard for her, so we have to make it a lively occasion.

Song Yanxi is just like him, and she's almost fully recovered now.

Just a little more attention to conditioning will do the trick.

For the next few months, you shouldn't engage in strenuous exercise.

With her younger sister, who seemed hesitant to speak, Song Yanxi decided to find another opportunity to talk to him alone that evening.

In broad daylight, I was busy greeting guests as soon as I got back.

It finally quieted down at night.

The small villa was now empty except for their family.

As night fell, the only sound in the small villa was the chaotic running of Chen An'an.

And Chen Xinyi's squeaking laughter.

Someone seems to have provoked Chen An'an, saying she needs to lose weight.

She listened attentively, and after finishing three bowls of rice, she ran around in circles in the backyard.

I held on for about three minutes, then with a thud, I fell.

He went back in a huff and ate two more bowls of white rice.

The sense of security returned.

Why bother losing weight? Even a strong wind can't knock me down.

Who else?
Chen An'an walked heavily back to her room, wondering who else had spoken to her today.

As the eldest sister, she was like a mother to her younger sister. Now that this little sister was born, she had to learn how to take care of the baby.

I found an article online titled "Thirty Strategies for Raising a Child" to read.

Ninety-five out of one hundred words are entirely up to your own understanding.

Being an eldest mother is tough.

(End of this chapter)