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Chapter 399 - 235: Head Spinning

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Chapter 399: Chapter 235: Head Spinning

Zhao Hui and his family planned to complete the move in two trips.

For the first trip, he, Mr. Zhao, his uncle, his aunt, and Wang Yan would go over, get the keys, and do some basic setup inside.

Then they would come back to pick up his grandmother and Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Hui drove, with his uncle and Mr. Zhao in the second row. His aunt sat in the front passenger seat, leaving Wang Yan to sit in the third row.

Once in the car, his uncle looked left and right, marveling at the vehicle’s luxurious interior. His brother-in-law’s family was living a life that was truly enviable.

He didn’t know that Mr. Zhao was also overwhelmed with emotion. Just a few months ago, he sometimes couldn’t even bring himself to pay for the subway. Now, he was being chauffeured around in a luxury commercial vehicle.

’When one person makes it, their whole family rises with them. It’s absolutely true!’

Since the smart driving feature was on, the driver only needed to rest a hand on the steering wheel periodically, so Zhao Hui was free to send messages.

This was also his first time at Xiangshan Forest Language. Never mind the old Zhao Hui; even with his current income, he wouldn’t dare to touch a property here just yet.

On the way, Zhao Hui’s phone rang. Because it was connected to Bluetooth, everyone in the car would be able to hear if he answered. Zhao Hui was about to hang up.

But a glance at the number showed it was the HR manager from Junxiao Square Second Store. It was probably about the job arrangements for his uncle and aunt, so he thought for a moment and answered it.

"Hello, President Zhao!"

Even through the phone, you could feel the other person’s immense respect as they spoke to Zhao Hui.

"The matter of the two individuals you and President Lin arranged to join the logistics department at Junxiao Square Second Store has been taken care of. I’d like to report to you regarding their salaries."

"Their starting salaries will all be set at the highest cap for current entry-level staff at the square: 13,000 yuan a month, with six types of insurance and one housing fund, a transportation allowance, a phone bill allowance, a cooling subsidy..."

The Lantu Dream Chaser had excellent soundproofing, so his uncle and his aunt in the passenger seat heard every single word of the respectful report from the other end of the line.

What was this feeling? It was probably the first time in his life the uncle had ever experienced what it was like for his heart to pound in his chest.

With him and his wife working at Junxiao Square Second Store, their family’s annual income would jump from tens of thousands of yuan to hundreds of thousands. This kind of increase would bring about a fundamental change to his uncle’s family’s circumstances.

"No problem. That’s fine. Thank you for your hard work."

"Not at all, President Zhao. You’re too kind!"

After he hung up, his uncle and aunt were so excited they were at a loss for words.

"Ah Hui, I really have to thank you," his uncle stammered. "Our family wouldn’t be where we are without you."

Zhao Hui broke out in a sweat. He wondered if his mother would kill him if she heard this. ’What kind of thing is that to say!’

"That’s right, Ah Hui," his aunt added. "You’re like the parents who gave us a second life!"

’So uncultured. It’s terrifying!’

Even Mr. Zhao couldn’t stand it anymore.

"What are you two talking about? Why are you being so formal with your own family?"

The pair realized they had misspoken. They were just too excited and didn’t know what to say.

In their hearts, they really did see Zhao Hui as their "savior," and they felt both respect and awe for their nephew.

Wang Yan, sitting in the back, watched all this and felt her husband was becoming more and more charming.

The car’s navigation was set to the Xiangshan Forest Language sales office.

Zhao Hui didn’t know where the property management office was. He parked the car and told the others to wait while he went to ask.

His uncle insisted on going with him. His nephew had helped him out so much, so the uncle wanted to run some errands for him and be at his beck and call.

’Don’t all those big shots on TV have assistants? Ah Hui doesn’t have one today, so I’ll just fill in!’

Since he got out, Mr. Zhao and the others naturally followed.

The surrounding environment here felt like a completely different world from the one around Happiness Garden.

It was nestled by mountains and water. Even in winter, the trees were lush and green, and a great deal of money had clearly been spent on the landscaped trees outside the complex.

Getting out of the car and taking a breath, they felt that even the air here was sweet.

In contrast, at Happiness Garden, his uncle had gone for a few night jogs and come back with a nose full of dust. The area around the resettlement housing complex was full of dump trucks, and the roads were covered in dirt.

"Brother-in-law, this complex looks so high-end! I’ve never even seen a gate this grand on TV!"

Mr. Zhao felt it too, but he had some idea of Chen Xiao’s financial capabilities, so he wasn’t surprised that he had bought a high-end residence.

The uncle felt differently. Although Chen Xiao had brought good cigarettes and liquor when he visited Zhao Xiangjun’s house, what boyfriend didn’t bring expensive gifts when visiting his girlfriend’s family?

So he just assumed Chen Xiao was doing reasonably well. Besides, he was a salesman, and the uncle’s stereotype of a salesman was based on his own son—forget making money, his son didn’t even have enough to get by each month and needed him to wire over living expenses.

He never imagined Chen Xiao could afford a house here, let alone give it to his brother-in-law’s family to live in. ’Looks like I really underestimated him before!’

The group entered the sales hall. Several salespeople glanced at them, but surprisingly, no one came forward to greet them.

You couldn’t blame them for being pragmatic; they all lived on commission. They would naturally filter potential customers. Unless a customer specifically asked for them, they didn’t have to step forward and offer service.

Aside from Zhao Hui, who was dressed in business casual attire and had the air of a high-level white-collar worker, the others, like his uncle, wore mass-market brands. The salespeople could tell with a single glance that they certainly weren’t their target clients.

Perhaps some wealthy people were low-key and didn’t care about their clothes, but their aura would definitely not be like the uncle’s.

Xiao Zhang glanced at them. Ever since Chen Xiao had splurged hundreds of millions to buy six villas, she no longer dared to look down on any customer.

Even so, she had no interest in the group before her. Chen Xiao may have looked young, but he had a certain air about him. These people, on the other hand, looked like old farmers at a glance.

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