Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Shen Qingyue nodded, her expression calm and composed, and her eyes revealed professional sharpness.

She walked into the office and began to look through the books and documents one by one. Every move she made seemed very focused, as if she didn't want to miss any possible detail.

Aunt Fengying stood aside and looked at Shen Qingyue silently. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

She also worries that the accounting inspection may reveal some unknown problems.

Shen Qingyue spent a long time in the office, checking each account one by one.

Her expression is focused, and her eyes reveal her meticulous attention to detail. Although there seemed to be no obvious problems with the accounts on the surface, Shen Qingyue's intuition told her that things might not be that simple.

Aunt Fengying stood aside and glanced at Shen Qingyue from time to time. She couldn't help but feel even more uneasy when she saw Shen Qingyue checking every data so carefully. Shen Qingyue's serious attitude seemed to put pressure on her invisibly.

Finally, Shen Qingyue closed the last ledger. Although there was no obvious change in her eyes, there seemed to be an imperceptible doubt hidden deep in her eyes.

She realized now was not the best time to reveal her doubts.

"Aunt Fengying, let's check here first today. It seems that the accounts are quite clear so far." Shen Qingyue's voice remained calm, but there was a sharpness that was difficult to catch in the depths of her eyes.

Aunt Fengying was obviously relieved when Shen Qingyue said this, and a smile appeared on her face: "That's good, Qingyue. If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time."

Shen Qingyue nodded and smiled politely: "Thank you, Aunt Fengying. I believe that the operations of the factory will go smoothly under your management."

The two looked at each other, Shen Qingyue's smile concealing her strategy, while Aunt Fengying breathed a sigh of relief behind her smile, and the tension in her heart eased slightly.

Shen Qingyue turned and left the document room with steady and calm steps. She knew that she needed more evidence to verify her suspicions, and at the same time, she did not want to cause unnecessary confusion prematurely.

Shen Qingyue walked straight to the other side of the factory, where Li Huimin was operating on the workbench.

Shen Qingyue approached Li Huimin, with a gentle smile on her face, and her voice: "Huimin, come to my house for a meal tonight. It's been a long time since we had a good gathering."

When Li Huimin heard Shen Qingyue's invitation, there was a hint of surprise on his face: "Really? Sister-in-law, that's great. I will definitely go."

The two briefly chatted for a few words, and Shen Qingyue reminded her: "Don't work too hard, your health is important."

Li Huimin nodded, a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes: "Thank you, Qingyue. I understand."

At this time, Aunt Fengying happened to pass by, and her ears stood up unconsciously, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

When she heard that Shen Qingyue just invited Li Huimin to his home for dinner, her curiosity subsided slightly.

She thought to herself: "It seems that Qingyue just cares about her family." Aunt Fengying didn't bother her much and just continued walking silently.

When Shen Qingyue saw that Li Huimin readily agreed to her invitation, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, Huimin, see you that evening." Shen Qingyue said softly, her tone full of expectation.

Li Huimin nodded in response, the smile on his face revealing his expectation for the upcoming party: "I will be there on time, Qingyue."

After the conversation, Shen Qingyue turned and left the work area with a steady and calm pace.

Her mood was much more relaxed than when she had just reviewed the accounts.

After walking out of the door of the garment factory, Shen Qingyue took a deep breath of fresh air and walked slowly towards home. Shen Qingyue walked along the path outside the garment factory. Although her steps were steady, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was obviously thinking about complicated things in her mind.

Her intuition told her that there might be some secrets hidden behind Aunt Fengying's behavior, and her unusual reaction to the accounts was not without reason.

Although Shen Qingyue had many doubts in her heart, she did not show them.

She knew that if she acted rashly, it might cause unnecessary trouble and even affect the normal operation of the entire garment factory.

She knew she had to handle it all more carefully.

"You can't act rashly." Shen Qingyue said to herself, her voice was low and cautious, "I need more information before I can take the next step."

Shen Qingyue's thoughts were entangled like thin threads as she considered her next strategy.

She needs to quietly investigate the truth of the matter without arousing Aunt Fengying's suspicion.

Shen Qingyue opened the door of her home softly, but the warm atmosphere she expected did not come to her.

She stepped into the house and was slightly stunned by the silence around her. The light inside the house was soft, and the sunlight spilled through the gaps in the curtains, but it did not illuminate the expected family atmosphere.

She walked slowly along the corridor, her eyes scanning every corner. The door to the room was ajar, and there was no movement.

Shen Qingyue couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart, and walked into the living room softly. It was still empty with no sign of anyone.

Shen Qingyue thought that Jiang Mingyuan might still be busy and hadn't gone home yet. She sighed softly, trying to get rid of the loneliness in her heart.

Shen Qingyue turned and walked towards her studio. She decided to use this alone time to continue designing a few drawings.

Just when Shen Qingyue entered the room and was about to immerse herself in her design world, the door to her home was suddenly pushed open gently.

Jiang Mingyuan's figure appeared at the door, with a trace of fatigue on his face, but after seeing Shen Qingyue, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.

"Qingyue, why are you back so early today?" Jiang Mingyuan's voice was calm. He walked slowly into the room, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

Shen Qingyue turned to Jiang Mingyuan, her expression was calm, and there was a hint of deep thought in her eyes: "The things at the garment factory were handled faster than expected today, so I came back early."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded gently, his eyes revealing his understanding of Shen Qingyue.

His voice was calm: "I don't have much to do today." He walked to Shen Qingyue and looked at her tenderly.

There was a warm atmosphere in the air between the two.

Jiang Mingyuan paused for a moment beside Shen Qingyue, with a hint of suggestion in his voice: "Qingyue, we haven't gone out together for a long time. Do you want to go out to eat together tonight, or go for a walk?"

Shen Qingyue shook her head gently, her eyes were gentle but firm: "Mingyuan, I think we should stay at home. There is nothing particularly attractive to me outside, and I have been very busy recently. Be quiet at home Staying on the ground is also a kind of enjoyment.”

Jiang Mingyuan's expression was slightly disappointed, but he quickly understood and respected Shen Qingyue's decision.

His voice was calm, with a hint of warmth: "Okay, Qingyue. Then I'll listen to you."