Chapter 47

  "Cars start depreciating from the moment you pay for them and after six years, they're only worth a little more than scrap metal. So it's not worth having a car but no house. However, a white gold model car may not appreciate in value, but it can retain its value, so it's okay to keep it."

  "But I don't like that house," said the young girl discontentedly, pouting her mouth.

  "I want a house! If you don't like it, sell it!" The girl's father was the most rational and seized the conversation, directly discussing divorce agreements with Chen Huai-sheng.

  This girl is too young, married hastily and divorced lightly.

  Chen Huaisheng was not sure if the divorce could be finalized, so there were also local methods. One way was to draft a protocol, charging one fee for it, and another fee for any changes; the next stage of appraisal or lawsuit would incur additional costs.

  This family has changed its name three times already, although it's not as expensive as the upper court, but it's also quite impressive.

  The most crucial thing is, it's still unknown whether they will divorce in the end!

  Send this family away, there is another self-proclaimed 'girl' who wants to fight for labor rights waiting!

  Nowadays kids, half-baked, don't even check Google or Baidu, just jump up and spout nonsense.

  Chen Huaisheng spent less than ten minutes "flowering", after inquiring and writing down the address and phone number of the Municipal Labor Supervision Brigade, as well as the address for querying housing provident fund, and handed it over to the girl who kept saying that laborers' basic rights and right to know were being violated.

  "If your company doesn't give you 'social insurance', I'd be happy to help you fight for your rights, for free."

  "So you think it's legal for a company not to issue pay slips?"

  Chen Hui silently handed over a printed copy of the Labor Contract Law.

  "Where is the red-headed document? This is the printed version!" The little girl said angrily.

  Chen Huaizheng was too lazy to open his mouth, pointing to the paper with the contact information of the Labor Supervision Brigade for her, and then quietly putting his business card into his pocket.

  Whoever runs into this little girl will be unlucky.

  Oh no, this is still not the most unfortunate thing!

  ……

  "...right, our law firm had a father and daughter come in, the father said his daughter was raped, and wanted us to help get compensation, we thought it would be better to report the case first."

  Chen Hua Sheng had heard of the "仙人跳" scam before, so she immediately asked for the old man's ID card. The old man refused to give it to her, saying that people in rural areas didn't have ID cards. The 'girl' continued crying while sitting on a chair, and Chen Hua Sheng promptly reported the phone number the old man had given her earlier to 110 - she was reporting them to the police!

  Just as the director called several colleagues to come and stare at them, while the father-daughter duo began to feel that something was not quite right, the police arrived.

  Then it's up to the police, as for who that old man is, whether that girl is a prostitute or not, and what relationship she has with Chen Huasheng are none of my business.

  "You handled it well. These two people might be swindlers," said Feng Lei, "Don't worry, I'll make a call. Your name and ours won't appear."

  It's even more intense than when I was the director back then!

  Chen Huaixing smiled wryly and poured some "flower" tea into his own cup and his boss's cup.

  The boss was drinking Tieguanyin, but 'girls' are generally powerless against fragrant and sweet floral teas.

  "What is this? It smells so good!" She sniffed it.

  "French rose and Xinjiang lavender, as well as peony 'flower' and rose 'flower', clear liver fire, prevent colds, beauty and skin care."

  "Wow—" Feng Lei's not-so-good mood suddenly improved. "By the way, how's the 'refined' oil you made? Besides removing acne, are there other products with different effects?"

  "Yes, wait a moment."

  Chen Huai-sheng returned to his seat, opened the drawer, took out a small bottle of massage oil, stuck on the label and wrote "Morning and Evening Massage Oil", then brought it over.

  "This is a rose, jasmine and chamomile massage oil. The base oil used is colorless grape seed oil, which can be used morning and night. In this weather, after washing your face, you can put two drops in the palm of your hand, apply it to your face, and then apply sunscreen; if three drops feel too much and you think it's oily, you can use oil-absorbing paper to gently absorb the excess oil on the surface. This bottle comes with a dropper, which is very convenient."

  Feng Lei carefully opened it and sniffed, "Ah - so fragrant! Smells great!"

  "Frequently used, whitening, moisturizing, antioxidant, anti-allergic. My raw materials are all from Germany, quality guaranteed. Almost all 'women' can use it, and the concentration is not high, so it's unlikely to cause discomfort."

  "Ah, great! Great!" Feng Lei was genuinely excited. "Oh, Xiao Chen, our club has already hired two aromatherapists, and after I told a few friends about it, some people have tried it out and said the effect is really good. However, that brand you mentioned is really expensive! I myself am reluctant to use it, especially the rose one, it's too pricey!"

  Their products, especially the 'flower' water, can be taken orally and are even better than the German brand I used to take. However, as for the oil, well, let's just say that their stuff is more effective because it contains a proprietary formula with a special ratio of ingredients, plus the advertising and promotion, of course, makes it more expensive.

  "After that, shall we buy the Taiwan brand or yours?"

  "Taiwan's most expensive, best."

  Not promoting oneself, but proposing the best advice from the perspective of the club? Feng Li looked at her and paused for a moment, "Good! Thank you for your suggestion!"

  Starting from the second month, Chen Huaicheng's salary was increased to three thousand.

  She also started considering registering a company. ***On Saturday morning, Pang Hua suddenly called and said that the acne that was originally closed under his skin suddenly broke out, and there was visible pus.

  "Great! It's good that you're speaking out. The longer you keep it inside, the worse it gets. Remember not to scratch with your hands! Come to my place."

  Chen Haotian thought for a moment, gave up overtime (using the computer) and didn't say anything. He ran to the nearby pharmacy in the residential area and bought erythromycin, a new bottle of disinfectant, and two packages of cotton balls. After hesitating for a moment, he also bought an expensive but very effective medicine scissors.

  Not long after buying things back home, Pang Hua was already pressing the intercom downstairs - presumably he had already left when he made the call.

  His face was quite colorful, red, yellow, white and black - with a noticeable purplish-black scar left after being scratched and bleeding.

  "I bought lunch." The kid raises the bag in his hand.

  Damn it, KFC, doesn't this guy think he has enough acne on his face?!

  "Eat less fried food, it will irritate acne." She actually quite likes fast food, but because her current income can't afford it, she doesn't eat it.

  “……”

  Pang Hua changed his shoes with a embarrassed face, followed in, and then sat very obediently on the rattan chair in the living room.

  "I directly applied that oil... and then found it like this this morning. It's a bit itchy."

  Chen Haotian saw it and didn't say a word. She first applied the acne gel she had bought for "only" tens of yuan.

  "Do you feel any stinging sensation?"

  "Yes."

  "Ah, it's fine, don't worry, just stay indoors for the next two days." She put on the lid, got up, made a cup of green tea, and added some white chrysanthemum flowers and jasmine flowers. "If it's too hot, add some cold water from this cup. The taste of this tea is a bit bitter, but drink it anyway. Ah, I'll make something else."