CHAPTER 23: CHAPTER 23: TIME TO MAKE MONEY TO SUPPORT MY SON

Seeing Song Yinyin acting coquettishly just like Song Dabai, Wen Duoduo couldn’t help but be speechless, "Alright, I’m Dabai’s godmother after all."

"Beautiful Duoduo, you’re the best!"

Song Yinyin hugged her friend’s neck and gave her a strong kiss, making Wen Duoduo feel all goosebumps from the cheesiness.

Thanks to Wen Duoduo, Song Yinyin had a place to stay after returning to the country.

This time she brought her son back to the Imperial City and had no plans to leave. She had already found a famous private art school for her son, aiming to help him better learn the piano.

Since it’s a private art school, the tuition is very expensive, and Song Yinyin had no choice but to go out and find a job.

The money she earned working abroad was mostly spent on her tuition and raising her son, Song Dabai. After paying the private school’s tuition, she had less than twenty thousand left in her bank account.

Calculating carefully, she also needed to find an excellent piano teacher for her son, which would be another significant expense...

It seems it’s time to start earning money to support her son. As for the inheritance left to her by her grandfather, it might take a while before she can retrieve it.

Once she finds a job and rents an appropriate small apartment, and everything gets on track, she will slowly settle the score with Song Anqi!

With her mind made up, Song Yinyin got up early the next morning.

She made a nutritious breakfast for three, self-made ham sandwiches, heart-shaped fried eggs, and milk.

Just as she finished making it, Song Dabai came out wearing a set of Doraemon pajamas, rubbing his eyes and tiptoeing, asked, "Mommy, what’s for breakfast today?"

"Mommy’s homemade love breakfast, now go wash your face and brush your teeth, your godmother will take you out to play later."

Song Dabai cheered and happily went to the bathroom.

Before long, he came back and gulped down a whole glass of milk, "It’s so good."

Song Yinyin gently wiped the milk from the corner of his mouth and asked again, "You need to be good later, and don’t sneak off again, do you hear me?"

"Got it."

Although Song Dabai likes his mommy the most, he also likes Wen Duoduo... especially because when Song Yinyin is not at home, Wen Duoduo takes him to have a lot of fun, and he can eat whatever he wants.

Song Dabai contentedly ran into Wen Duoduo’s bedroom, lifted the blanket corner, and poked his little head in, "Godmother, wake up!"

Wen Duoduo rubbed her ears, "Let me sleep a little longer."

"Godmother, you lazybones, wake up, wake up!"

He gently pushed Wen Duoduo and poked his head closer, "When my mommy leaves later, can you take me somewhere?"

"Where to?"

The little guy said sneakily, "You’ll know when we get there."

"What’s with the mystery? You little rascal."

By the time Wen Duoduo woke up, Song Yinyin had already left.

Song Yinyin left in a hurry. It wasn’t until last night that she found out there was a job fair at a large art training school early this morning, located on the eighteenth floor of the Huaron Building, near the Imperial City Mansion.

This art school is an arts training institution established by a subsidiary of the Mainland Group, aiming to select the most outstanding students to enter the country’s top orchestras, with those selected having the opportunity to hold personal concerts at the Imperial Capital Grand Theater.

Those who can make it into this art school are all standouts in the field of music education.

However, the most important reason why Song Yinyin chose this place is that the working hours are very flexible.