My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 497 is not just enough, it’s more than enough.

Chapter 497: 497 is not just enough, it’s more than enough.

Lin Zhixuan had a blank, cute expression on his little face as he looked at his dad and then at his older brother.

Finding it amusing, he covered his small mouth and laughed silently.

Lin Qingshan wasn’t deaf; he could hear what his eldest son was saying.

He glanced sideways at him with his eyes, "Do you think your dad looks like he owns a watch factory?"

Who wouldn’t want a watch!

I myself don’t have one, and yet this kid dares to think about it, that’s bold.

Lin Zhicheng was taken aback for a moment, his head drooping down as he let out a deep sigh.

"...Not really."

After finishing his words, he pursed his lips, adding, "You look just like a pig breeder."

Lin Qingshan’s eyes widened as he was taken aback by laughter.

He reached out to lightly pat Lin Zhicheng on the back of the head, "What’s wrong with breeding pigs, you dare to look down on pig breeders?"

Lin Zhicheng hurriedly shook his head, standing up straight and saying, "I’m not, don’t wrong me, Dad.

How could I possibly look down on pig breeding, I’m proud of you.

When my classmates at school ask me... Lin Zhicheng, what does your dad do? Each time I tell them my dad breeds pigs, treats pigs, cleans the pigsty, makes pig feed..."

He counted off on his fingers, speaking very specifically, which showed his keen observation in daily life.

However, Lin Qingshan just felt his breath catch.

These words made him feel like he was living with pigs and that his life revolved only around pigs.

"That’s enough, stop talking and go out to play."

Lin Qingshan interrupted, as his never-warm, always drafty leather jacket often did.

He truly feared he might not be able to restrain himself from giving the boy a thrashing.

Lin Zhicheng pouted and said, "Play what? I haven’t finished my homework yet, I’ve played enough for today."

Lin Qingshan: "..." Not enough, it’s too much really.

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The next day.

In the morning, just after eight o’clock, Lin Tang arrived at the Textile Factory on time.

She first made a visit to the Technology Department.

When she arrived, most of the comrades in the Technology Department were already there.

Elder Yang, despite his age, was also inside.

Seeing Lin Tang coming over, the old man’s wise eyes revealed a glint of genuine joy, "Little Comrade Lin, have you made up your mind?"

The young lady had given a preliminary yes to joining the Technology Department yesterday, and he had heard about it from his apprentice and Comrade Ling Lei.

He was very pleased with this.

Lin Tang nodded slightly, smiling, "I’ve made up my mind. I wonder if Elder Yang is still willing to accept me?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Yang’s happiness was evident.

"On behalf of the Technology Department colleagues, I welcome you. I believe this place will provide you with a stage to shine freely.

Comrade Lin, I firmly believe you will not regret coming here."

As he spoke, he handed her the invitation letter he had prepared early.

The letter bore the factory’s seal and the Technology Department’s stamp, with personal signatures from Elder Yang and Ming Sheng, everything following proper procedure. This showed the factory’s high regard for Lin Tang.

Lin Tang took it, glanced over it, and gratefully said, "Mm, I hope so too."

Ling Lei was especially happy to see her truly arrive.

She went up to hug Lin Tang’s shoulders warmly, "I didn’t expect you to come so quickly, you get things done efficiently."

Thinking the young lady might not have had the chance to complete the formalities yet, Ling Lei was all enthusiasm.

"...Do you want me to go with you to the Broadcasting Station for the handover?"

Considering that Min Feiying’s reputation seemed to be not so good, as the big sister of the Technology Department, her protective instincts kicked in.

Lin Tang felt a warmth in her heart, but shook her head, "There’s no need, I can manage on my own. It’s just a job handover, nothing serious."

Ling Lei saw her determined gaze and dropped the idea.

She winked at Lin Tang, "In that case, I’ll be waiting for you here. Once you officially join, I’ll treat you to Tofu Soup."

Qiao Cheng chuckled inappropriately.

"Ling Lei, are you trying to kill me with laughter? People usually treat others to Braised Pork, but you’re treating me to Tofu Soup. How would my death benefit you?"

Seeing his low emotional intelligence, the others couldn’t help but twitch their mouths.

Comrade Ling Lei’s thriftiness was not something new, yet Qiao Cheng seemed utterly oblivious.

Such a lack of sense!

The person in question, Ling Lei, remained unruffled.

She shrugged her shoulders and said apologetically to Lin Tang, "Sorry, my family isn’t well-off, so I can only treat you to Tofu Soup."

Her family had a patient to care for, which meant considerable monthly expenses, so she had to skimp wherever she could.

Lin Tang was surprised to find that this straightforward sister was actually from a family in dire straits.

She smiled and shook her head, "It’s fine. Tofu is rich in nutrients, containing high levels of calcium and protein. I think it’s pretty good."

Her words were exceptionally heartwarming.

Ling Lei was nearly one meter seventy, quite a bit taller than Lin Tang.

Looking down at her soft and cute little sister, she couldn’t resist pinching Lin Tang’s smooth and tender face.

"So adorable, why didn’t my mom give me a little sister."

Cute and heartwarming, she fulfilled all of her fantasies about having a younger sister.

When they had gone to Sea City together before, she had thought Lin Tang was arrogant and aggressive, but she turned out to be the complete opposite.

The young girl was sincere, smart, decisive, and fearless in the face of danger...

In short, she was an extremely intelligent person. No wonder she could win over a man like Gu Yingzhou.

Lin Tang disliked other people touching her, but seeing that Ling Lei had no ill intentions, and that she quickly withdrew her hand, Lin Tang didn’t make much of it.

Looking at her wristwatch, it was about time for everyone from the Broadcasting Station to have arrived.

She said, "I should head back to the Broadcasting Station now. See you all in a while."

After bidding farewell to her colleagues from the Technology Department, Lin Tang put on her delicate sun hat and walked towards the Broadcasting Station.

Heading out, she could still hear Ling Lei’s lecture on how to behave.

As Lin Tang walked along the road, it wasn’t long before she bumped into Zheng Siyu again.

Perhaps it’s like the saying goes: the more you lack something, the more you try to show it off.

Devoid of the genuine feeling of transitioning from a country person to a city dweller, Zheng Siyu, relying on being a family member, could come to the Textile Factory several times a day.

Seeing Lin Tang, Zheng Siyu’s body stiffened, and her expression turned awkward.

Zheng Siyu wanted to greet her, but she didn’t want to address Lin Tang as a government official. She moved her lips, but said nothing.

A moment later, she felt a rush of impulsiveness and suddenly blurted out something bizarre.

"Breaking off the engagement with Lin Qingya, I don’t regret it at all."

It was as if she was trying to convince herself with her resolute tone.

Lin Tang was taken aback and quirked an eyebrow in surprise. She responded, "That’s quite a coincidence; my brother Qingya doesn’t have a shred of regret either, and has never even mentioned you."

The engagement was broken off; who cares who finds it awkward.

Zheng Siyu realized she had lost and bit her lip.

She said to herself, "I’m living the life I want now. Eat meat when I want, wear new clothes when I want, buy Snow Cream whenever I want..."

To prove how well she was doing, she even listed examples.

Yet, Lin Tang’s following remark turned her pale.

"Actually, you don’t need to explain so much to me; I don’t care how you’re doing."

"Moreover, how one lives can be seen from the outside."

So, in fact, your tattered clothes and your sallow complexion prove that you’re not doing well at all.

Completely different from your description!

But much more real than what you described.

Zheng Siyu felt a jolt throughout her body as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her from head to toe.

Her heart shattered into pieces in an instant.

Watching Lin Tang’s retreating figure, her eyes reddened and she growled, "Lin Tang, you’re really nasty!"

Why did you have to say it out loud?!