Lin Yawei and Wang Fugui's room.

As soon as Lin Yawei put Zhu Jie to sleep, she started complaining when she returned to the room.

"This Zhu Daming is too weird!"

"My daughter's academic performance is so good that she is not allowed to go to school."

"Instead, let my daughter support his son who is like a gangster."

"I'm so angry!"

When Wang Fugui saw Lin Yawei being so angry, he didn't agree and just smiled.

Having grown up in the village, he fully understood the reason why Zhu Daming did this.

There are many uneducated people in the village, and 80% of the people value their sons more because they have the role of carrying on the family line.

This is something that Lin Yawei, who grew up in the city, cannot understand.

Anyway, since Lin Yawei wanted to help Zhu Jie, he would have to provide some money.

No matter what he does, he will naturally support Lin Yawei with all his strength.

Lin Yawei sat in front of the dressing table, looking in the mirror and not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, she sat down in front of Wang Fugui very excitedly.

He looked at Wang Fugui with a smile.

"Otherwise, let's open a girls' school."

"Just in Huangyan Village."

Lin Yawei looked at Wang Fugui very firmly.

"I know there are many girls like Zhu Jie in the village."

"Saving one is saving, and saving two is saving. It's better to save them all."

"What do you think of my idea?"

Lin Yawei suddenly flashed her big eyes and looked directly at Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui thought about it secretly.

"Girls' school?"

To build a girls' school, funding is not a problem, but it requires fighting against many years of outdated thinking.

Lin Yawei saw Wang Fugui still silent.

Said again immediately.

"There are many benefits to building a girls' school. It can not only attract the attention of the media, but also bring a good reputation to Huangyan Village. When these girls return from school in the future, they can educate the next generation."

"As time goes by, the future of the villagers in Huangyan Village will definitely get better and better."

"This is good not only economically, but the key point is that we have become more open-minded."

After listening to Lin Yawei's words, Wang Fugui felt that there was nothing wrong with building a girls' school.

In the end the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

The two discussed it and decided that Lin Yawei would have full authority to handle the matter.

If there is any trouble, Wang Fugui will come out to solve it.

After discussing an important matter before going to bed, their married life became more harmonious.

Early the next morning.

Zhu Jie had been standing in the Wang family living room waiting for Lin Yawei early.

Wang Fugui, who had gotten up early and returned from running, saw Zhu Jie standing in the living room, wiped his sweat, and stepped forward to ask.

"What's wrong? What are you doing standing in the living room?"

Zhu Jie was a little afraid of Wang Fugui, so she only dared to respond in a low voice.

"I...I'm waiting for Teacher Lin."

Wang Fugui saw Zhu Jie's timid appearance and thought that he was not that scary.

He lowered his head and smiled to himself.

He said it in as gentle a tone as possible.

"You can have breakfast first and finish your breakfast. If you have nothing else, you can go out for a walk."

"Teacher Lin probably won't wake up for a while."

After listening to Wang Fugui's words, Zhu Jie blushed and ran out quickly.

Wang Fugui froze on the spot.

I thought to myself that I had done nothing.

I was about to go upstairs to see Lin Yawei.

When he looked up, he saw a sleepy Lin Yawei walking out of the room.

"Why do you always get up so early?"

Wang Fugui stepped forward and rubbed Lin Yawei's head.

"I'm a man and I have good physical strength."

"I think you should do more physical training."

"otherwise……"

Before she finished speaking, Lin Yawei already understood what Wang Fugui was going to say next.

His face suddenly turned red.

The two had breakfast, and Zhu Jie also came back from wandering outside.

Lin Yawei did not forget to take Zhu Jie back to school today. When she saw Zhu Jie, she immediately stepped forward, took Zhu Jie's hand and entered the guest room.

"Xiaojie, don't worry, I've taken care of it and your dad won't harass you anymore."

"There is not much time left before the college entrance examination. Your main task now is to sprint with all your strength."

"Teacher Lin believes you can do it."

After admonishing Zhu Jie, Lin Yawei took Zhu Jie back to school.

Wang Fugui also has his own affairs today.

The cross-river bridge project he mentioned last time has been approved, and the only thing left is to invite tenders.

He is going to Seoul today to work on the bidding for the bridge.

Seoul Chamber of Commerce Conference Room.

A group of people were sitting in the conference room waiting for Wang Fugui.

A group of people were all discussing why Wang Fugui was having another meeting.

With a "bang", the door opened and Wang Fugui walked in from the outside.

The originally noisy conference room suddenly fell silent.

Wang Fugui sat on the main seat and looked at everyone.

"I have called everyone here again today because I have something important to announce."

"I said at the last exchange meeting that there will be a cross-river bridge project between Jianghan and Han."

"Now that the project has been approved, a public bidding meeting will be held in half a month."

Wang Fugui cleared his throat and continued.

"Everyone who wants to participate in the bidding meeting can prepare now."

"There's nothing else to say."

"The meeting is dismissed."

After Wang Fugui left, the quiet conference room became noisy again.

Many chamber of commerce representatives expressed their intention to participate in the tender.

Everyone present knew that this was going to be a hit.

Once the tender is successful, it will bring great prestige to your company.

At this time, a middle-aged man inside the chamber of commerce silently turned on his mobile phone and sent a message to the person named Tang.

“Tenders for the cross-river bridge will be launched in half a month.”

Deng Guochao, who was listening to the play at this time, suddenly received a message on his mobile phone.

He paused the opera that was playing on the TV, turned on his phone, and saw those words.
To be continued...