Chapter 685: Chapter 685

Fang Xiaohui now has so many points in her hands, her mind already racing, on one hand, she’s preparing to develop her career, on the other hand, she thinks she should deal a fatal blow to her enemies.

Holding 3000 yuan in her hand, she returned home, filled with surging thoughts.

She had never held this much money at once, of course, secretly exchanging jewelry from her mother-in-law’s jewelry box was another matter.

But that money just slipped through her fingers and vanished like smoke; this 3000 yuan was earned through her own ability.

Fang Xiaohui bought her daughter two of the most beautiful floral dresses, ones she had long admired but never had the money to buy, and she also bought a pile of things her daughter liked but she was reluctant to buy.

Like chocolate, milk powder, canned goods, and her daughter’s favorite cake.

She bought a watch for her husband, Song Mohuan; this watch cost quite a bit, a full 500 yuan.

The watch on Song Mohuan’s wrist had the glass cracked accidentally last year, and they couldn’t find the glass cover for the watch locally to repair it; it’s said that the watch is an imported one, and it’s hard to find parts locally.

Song Mohuan went to work every day with the watch that already had a crack on the case.

Even though no one laughed at him, Fang Xiaohui knew Song Mohuan felt embarrassed; this young gentleman was once considered a playboy in Beijing.

Now he was in such a situation, the inner disparity must be there.

The reason she bought the watch for her husband is, of course, because Song Mohuan now obeys her, is very considerate of the family, is a good husband, and a good father; considering this, Fang Xiaohui hopes for family harmony.

Today, she was able to earn 3000 yuan; naturally, tomorrow she can earn 30,000 yuan. Spending a bit of trifling money to exchange for family harmony, why not?

Of course, Fang Xiaohui also spent not a little on herself, after this sudden wealth, she went on a shopping spree, bought a pile of clothes she had long admired.

When she returned home, only a little over 500 yuan of the 3000 was left.

She even went to efforts to make a good meal in the evening, on the table were oil-braised prawns, braised pork elbow, Daokou roast chicken.

This, she specially bought from the nearby Hongbin Building.

The food at Hongbin Building is very delicious, but the two of them have limited pay, and in order to raise the child, they have rarely eaten out, today was a big expense.

The family happily had a meal.

Song Mohuan’s recent inner gloom finally faded a bit.

"Why did you buy so many things today? I’m afraid there’s not enough money at home,"

Song Mohuan was no longer the playboy who didn’t understand life, he had long been worn down by life.

Fang Xiaohui laughed, "Don’t worry, this is what I helped a friend with in their surgery room, they specially thanked me with a reward. This is extra income no one knows about. Didn’t I also buy you a watch? Your watch is already broken to smithereens, hurry and change it.

I heard Director Zhou is about to transfer. You might be the most hopeful in the internal medicine department to take that position. Try to see if you need to build some relationships, if we need to give gifts, they have to be given properly, how else will people say good things about you?

We can’t just scramble at the last minute, that’ll be too late."

Fang Xiaohui is ambitious, she not only wants to embark on brilliance herself, but also hopes her husband can stand at higher positions.

What are Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao? The two haven’t even graduated yet, they can’t be considered doctors.

But her husband has already become a veritable doctor, and with years of experience, as long as the personal relations are kept up.

Her husband will likely become the department director right away.

One day, she’ll surely make her husband vice president, president, even rise higher, she hadn’t dared to think about it before, because Song Mohuan wasn’t valued by Old Sir Song and Old Mrs. Song, no one helped him network.

But now with her as the capable wife by his side, what can’t she achieve?

Song Mohuan sighed, "Originally, I thought it should be me naturally taking this position, but now Doctor Wang, it’s said his father-in-law is the vice president of our hospital, now I realize how deeply he’s been hiding.

If it wasn’t for everyone vying for this position this time, his details wouldn’t be exposed. Usually appearing harmless, who knew his background is so strong, my good plans might fizzle out."

Still, it was all to blame on his grandparents, clearly having such good cards in hand, yet he couldn’t get anyone to speak for him, who doesn’t know Old Sir Song and Old Mrs. Song’s favorite grandson is Song Moting.

If Song Moting was in his position, the president, vice president would have already asked him to be promoted.

He used to be upset about this, but as time passed, and he now had a daughter, a wife, his mindset changed.

Suddenly felt it was just like that, after all, he had already tried his best, unable to be promoted, only meant bad luck.

"Which Doctor Wang? Is it that Doctor Wang Zhihe who came to our house for dinner last time?"

Song Mohuan nodded, "That’s the Doctor Wang who usually buddy-buddied, I even considered him a friend. Who knew this friend would stab me in the back."

After all, the resentment wasn’t easily settled.

"Don’t say that. How about this, this Sunday I’m off, you invite Doctor Wang and the colleagues over to our home for dinner, it’s important to maintain relationships, even though the two of you are in competition, in front of outsiders, you still need to present well.

Can’t let others see a joke. Always leave a step, easy to meet later. Even if you don’t get promoted this time, maintain a good relationship with Doctor Wang; if you work under him in the future, he won’t necessarily make things difficult for you." Discover more novels at N0veI.Fiɾe.net

These well-intentioned plans from Fang Xiaohui, moved and saddened Song Mohan.

Pulling Fang Xiaohui over, he pressed her to sit on the chair.

"Xiao Hui, following me, you’ve suffered."

Fang Xiaohui gently adjusted her husband’s collar.

"We’re a couple; in the future, don’t say such things again; we as husband and wife working together will definitely make our days better. I don’t believe without Old Sir and Mrs. Song’s help, you’re really good-for-nothing, I believe in you, you’re not the kind of person they see."

Seeing his wife’s complete faith and support, suddenly Song Mohan felt his spirit surge, yes! His wife is right.

Even if he didn’t get promoted this time, he must plan well; working under Doctor Wang ultimately means living life, building relations early isn’t wrong.