Rebirth, I really don't want to be a warm man

Chapter 603 It's just a superior-subordinate relationship

Zhejiang Province, Ninghai.

With small bridges and flowing water, blue bricks and gray tiles, and boating on the river surface, the streets are formed by the water, and the town is formed by the river. The whole town is quiet and simple, just like a Jiangnan ink painting with strong ancient charm.

A beautiful and majestic red Audi A6 stopped in front of an old courtyard in the alley, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Zhang Wenjun, who was dressed stylishly and beautifully, got out of the car with the female bodyguard.

She looked up at the place where she grew up, and an inexplicable emotion came to her heart.

At this time, the courtyard door was pushed open from the inside, and a middle-aged woman about 50 years old came out.

She was stunned for a moment when she saw Zhang Wenjun, and said pleasantly, "Xiaojun, why did you come back suddenly? Didn't you say that you are busy with work this year, so you will come back later?"

"Mom!" Zhang Wenjun stepped forward and hugged each other.

"The boss gave me a holiday in advance, so I will come back early!"

Mother Zhang's eyes fell on the red Audi A6 and the female bodyguard standing beside the car.

"Xiao Jun, is this your car? Who else is this?"

"Well, this is my new car."

Zhang Wenjun nodded, then she glanced at the female bodyguard and said, "This is my assistant."

"Hello, welcome to your home as a guest, come in quickly!"

Mother Zhang greeted her warmly, but murmurs arose in her heart.

Didn't the daughter say that she is working as an assistant for others? Why does she have an assistant?

And where did she get the money to buy such an expensive car?
Zhang Wenjun was afraid that his family would misunderstand, so he didn't dare to say that he was working as Li Zhe's personal secretary, only that he was working as an administrative assistant.

The title of private secretary is easy to mislead, while administrative assistant is more formal.

"Mom, wait a minute, I'll take the things down."

Zhang Wenjun turned around and went to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and together with the female bodyguard took out the purchases for the Spring Festival one by one.

Seeing a pile of cigarettes and alcohol, supplements, and boxes of high-end fruits, Zhang's mother couldn't help but say, "Why do you buy so many things? What a waste of money!"

Zhang Wenjun smiled and said, "The company paid a large year-end bonus for its good performance, so I bought more things."

Zhang's mother wanted to preach a few more words, and an old woman leaned out from across the door.

"Little Jun, are you back?"

As she spoke, her eyes fell on the Audi A6 and the pile of New Year's goods on the ground.

"Ah, I bought so many things! Xiaojun, your parents are enjoying your blessing."

"She just spends the money she earns." Zhang's mother complained, but her face was full of smiles.

After exchanging pleasantries with the neighbors, the three of them walked into the yard carrying their things.

The small courtyard is small, with three main rooms and two wing rooms. The house looks a little old, and the decoration is still in the 90s. The ground is green bricks and cleaned very cleanly. There are many bonsai flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Hearing the movement in the yard, a middle-aged man with a medium build, a slightly fat body, wearing a pair of glasses, and a bookish look came out of the house.

"Dad, I'm back!" Zhang Wenjun said to the man with a smile.

……

In the afternoon, after having a sumptuous lunch, Mother Zhang sent the guests (female bodyguards) to the East Wing to settle down.

When she came back, she exchanged glances with Zhang's father, and sat down beside Zhang Wenjun.

"Dad, Mom, why are you two so serious?" Zhang Wenjun felt a little uncomfortable being watched by them.

Father Zhang asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter with that car outside? Where did you get the money to buy such an expensive car?"

Zhang's mother doesn't understand cars, so she can only recognize the Audi logo, but Zhang's father knows a little bit about cars. He went out and took a look and immediately recognized that it was the expensive Audi A6.

Zhang Wenjun said nonchalantly, "Dad, I can earn 10,000+ a year now, and a car is nothing."

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were surprised when they heard this.

"Two 10,000+? Aren't you just an assistant, how can you get so much money?"

In this day and age, people with an annual income of 10,000+ are definitely regarded as the gold-collar class. They can buy a house in a small county within a year. Even in a first-tier city like Shanghai, they can still buy a house (with a down payment) after working for two or three years.

It is no longer realistic to rely on part-time jobs to buy a house in Shanghai after ten years.

Zhang Wenjun smiled and said, "Mom, I'm an assistant to the president, not an ordinary employee. Our company is a large Internet company with tens of thousands of employees! The salary in the Internet industry is high, and my income is at the middle or lower level in the company."

"Even programmers with better skills get more than me."

After hearing this, Mother Zhang felt relieved, "No wonder you insisted on staying in the big city. It seems that the big city is still developing."

Then, she turned her head to look at Zhang's father, "You still said that if you let Xiaojun come back and be a teacher in this small town like you, what can you do?"

Father Zhang didn't seem to have heard her words. He thought for a while and said to Zhang Wenjun: "Is your boss a man? How old is he? Is he married?"

"Our boss is very young, just one or two years older than me."

"Just a year or two older than you?" Mother Zhang exclaimed in surprise.

"Didn't you say that your company is very large, with tens of thousands of people?"

"He started his business as a freshman, and it only took three or four years to develop a small company into a first-class Internet company in China." Zhang Wenjun's tone was full of pride, with a proud expression.

"He is now the youngest billionaire in China."

After hearing this, Mother Zhang couldn't believe it, "Then your boss is really amazing!"

Zhang's father has been observing Zhang Wenjun's expression, feeling more and more uneasy.

It is not a good thing for a girl to worship a man too much.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, Zhang Wenjun quickly said: "Dad, Mom, don't think too much, our boss has a girlfriend, and the relationship between the two is very good, and they got married last year."

"Besides, even if I like him, he still doesn't like me!"

Mother Zhang said with a smile: "Our little gentleman is so good, which man is not worthy of him?"

"Excellent? There are many girls who are better than me in the world!"

Father Zhang looked at his daughter and said, "So you are just a simple superior-subordinate relationship?"

"That's right, so don't think too much about it!" Zhang Wenjun said so, but his eyes dodged a little.

"That's right!" Mother Zhang remembered something.

"Old Xia's family in the next street, Xiaodong who studied in the United States is back. I saw him, this kid is more handsome than when he was a child, and he still reads that..."

"Columbia University." Zhang's father reminded him from the side.

"Yes, Columbia University is also excellent, why don't you two meet?"

Zhang Wenjun was stunned for a moment and said, "Mom, I'm only 22 this year, why are you so anxious to let me go on a blind date?"

Zhang's mother said disapprovingly: "22? You will be 23 during the Chinese New Year, and if you delay it, it will be delayed!"

"Besides, it's just a meeting, even if it doesn't work, you young people can still make friends!"

"But……"

"No but, that's it!"

……

During the few days at home during the Chinese New Year, Zhang Wenjun was very disturbed.

She is beautiful, has a high degree of education, and has a good job. She works for a large company in a first-tier city and drove a luxury car at a young age.

Hearing that she was back, all the aunts and aunts in the town came to her door to introduce her with enthusiasm.

One said that her nephew was excellent, the other said that her nephew was not bad either...

Zhang Wenjun has decided that she will never come back next year and will take her parents to Shanghai to celebrate the New Year.

However, how should she explain to them then, where did she get the money to buy such an expensive house?

Thinking of this, she felt a headache again.

……

Subei, in a small village.

Yuan Kun was also forced by his parents to go on a blind date.

A girl from the next village who also worked in a big city went home for the New Year. According to the matchmaker, the girl was in very good condition, she was pretty, and she earned a lot of money working in a big city.

Yuan Kun rode his father's second-hand motorcycle to the next village, only to find a BMW 1 Series and two motorcycles parked in front of the woman's house. Five or six people surrounded the door in twos and threes, including old people and young people.

He also parked his motorcycle aside and walked over.

Before Yuan Kun could open his mouth to ask, a boy took the initiative to say to him, "Are you also here for a blind date?"

"You too?" Yuan Kun asked.

The boy nodded, "You came too late, the little girl met four times in the morning, and they were all annoying."

After a pause, he gestured to the BMW and said in a low voice, "I guess the one who drives the BMW is the most entertaining."

When it was Yuan Kun's turn, the little girl was really impatient.

The two chatted briefly, and after learning that Yuan Kun had no house or car in the city, and his salary was only two or three thousand, the little girl even ignored her.

Yuan Kun was also very knowledgeable, and immediately offered to leave.

The blind date failed, but he wasn't disappointed at all.

This girl grew up pretty well, but a girl who doesn't even have a transfer degree can gain a foothold in a big city and earn a lot of money.

This way of getting money is very questionable.

(End of this chapter)