Shen Yian Song Lin works

Chapter 21

    

assure you that while we will spare An this time, our Hua Yang company will never tolerate such behavior. We will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."Wang Ruqi gave a look of prioritizing..."There are 20,000 yuan in the card. Consider this month's living expenses for the family."

Although they had a cohabitation agreement, Song Lin didn't want to take advantage of a woman. He could still afford the household expenses.

"Twenty thousand For living expenses" Shen Yian stared at Song Lin in surprise.

Who has a monthly living expense of 20,000 yuan

Now, the average person's monthly salary doesn't even reach 20,000.

"Having a problem" Song Lin frowned, thinking Shen Yian felt it was lacking.

Shen Yian thought for a moment, feeling that since Song Lin had spoken up, for the sake of both of their lives in the future, some things still needed to be made clear.

"Mr. Song, the cohabitation agreement states that we lived together as husband and wife before ending our marriage, so I feel it's necessary for me to know how much my husband earns each month."

"About 20,000 yuan." Song Lin just gave a random figure, the salary of an ordinary employee at his company.

"Is this house paid in full or financed" Shen Yian looked around.

Song Lin's face darkened slightly, feeling that she was becoming more and more presumptuous.

"Loan. Monthly repayment over nine thousand."

"Then it's about half your salary! Isn't this card your pay card" Shen Yian hesitated for a moment before asking.

Now, there are many people who live paycheck to paycheck. Most young people in their companies live like that. They earn a few thousand yuan each month, and by the time their salary comes out next month, they only have one or two hundred left.

Let's not even talk about saving money, I'd be happy if I didn't have to eat instant noodles by the end of the month.

What she didn't expect was that Song Lin was also a big spender. No wonder Aunt Mo was so worried about him.

Song Lin thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It's a wage card. What's the problem"

Hearing the reply, Shen Yian inexplicably felt a little angry. But this money wasn't earned by her, she couldn't possibly blame Song Lin.

"All I can say is that it's better to spend money on what really matters. Auntie Mo is getting older, and she only has you as a son. What if... I mean, what if she gets sick in the future and needs a lot of money Can you afford it"

Shen Yian understood this feeling of helplessness very well, which is why he seemed a little anxious.

"...."

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Song Lin looked at Shen Yian with a puzzled expression. She asked him, "Is the salary just for your mother"

Shen Yian pointed to the card in front of him: "With Hai City's current prices, 3,500 yuan should be enough for our living expenses. Plus another 1,000 yuan as an emergency fund, I'll contribute half of this amount. After deducting your mortgage payment, you can keep some aside for company relations and cigarettes, and the rest will be deposited into your card by me. You can check it anytime."

After finishing his words, Shen Yian continued to eat the eight-treasure porridge in his bowl.

But Song Lin kept staring at her, and she asked in confusion, "You want more congee"

Song Lin came to his senses and calmly raised his bowl.

"No."

"Uh huh."

Shen Yian continued to eat porridge.

After breakfast, Shen Yi'an realized he was running late. He hurriedly got up and put on his coat, heading for the door.

"Mr. Song, remember to wash the dishes."

“What did you say” Song Lin paused his spoonful of porridge.

She actually asked him to wash the dishes

Shen Yian stopped and turned to look at Song Lin: "Mr. Song, according to the cohabitation agreement, Article 5 states that household chores are divided equally. I made breakfast, so you washing the dishes shouldn't be a problem, right You were sick yesterday, so it's only natural for me to help out a little. Or are you saying you can't"

"...will."

Song Lin's handsome face crinkled slightly. He felt embarrassed to be told by a woman that he wouldn't win.

After Shen Yian left, Song Lin finished his breakfast and brought the bowl and chopsticks into the kitchen.

A few moments later, Xu Da's call came.

"Boss, where are you Didn't I tell you to come pick me up earlier There's a video conference with the headquarters today, they have a lot of things that need to ask you."

"Something is wrong." Song Lin said coldly.

"May I ask what is the matter"

"Wash the dishes."

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The sound of rushing water came.

......based on the future...""No, such a great boss definitely wouldn't want to hear me talk so much nonsense.""Oh my, I've never been this nervous in all my years! Please, God, let me get this proposal app...