"One million is a bit too much." Song Yueru said: "We're not outsiders, so we're giving the money in a polite way, so as not to let people say we're living alone. Besides, if you're giving it to your daughter, don't you leave some for your son?"

Tang Minghai is now considered a well-known designer in Rongcheng. All real estate companies basically turn to him for designs.

And he had already left his original company and chose to start his own business.

With the blessing of Ye Jinhuan's fame, and the several designers he hired were very good, and although Tang Minghai himself was not too smooth, he knew very well why these companies approached him for design.

It was just to give Ye Jinhuan face, not because of his ability.

Therefore, when Tang Minghai was doing business, he would always take the initiative to make concessions and improve his service quality as much as possible in order to gain a better reputation.

If things go on like this, the business can be considered to be maintained. Even if Ye Jinhuan falls into despair one day, the tree will not fall and the monkeys will scatter.

Tang Minghai is not very short of money. Now, after one year, he has an income of at least two to three million, which is more than one level better than when he worked for others.

But in Song Yueru's view, her son has not yet gotten married and has children, so it is the time when he needs money.

The most important thing is that her son-in-law is so outstanding that she sometimes feels jealous. She feels that her son is being suppressed by Ye Jinhuan, which makes her a little uncomfortable.

It is impossible for Ye Jinhuan to see any changes. The billions he has are enough to keep the Old Tang family busy for several lifetimes.

That's why Song Yueru was willing to accept Yao Jianbing's gift of money, because he wanted to use various methods to shorten the gap between his son and Ye Jinhuan as much as possible.

"That half a million?" Tang Jinglin asked.

Song Yueru thought about it again and then nodded in agreement.

In her opinion, half a million was not a small amount, and Yao Jianbing only gave away three million in total.

After discussing for a while, the couple decided on the matter, and then made a special call to Tang Minghai, telling him to come home and saying that they had important matters to discuss.

At the same time, Tang Jinglin took his bank card and went to find Tang Zhongwei.

"Five hundred thousand?" Tang Zhongwei looked at his father with a puzzled face and said, "We are not short of money, why do you give us money?"

"I know you are not short of money. I usually don't have much to help you. I finally made some money, so I must give it to you." Tang Jinglin said, "Don't worry, your mother and I also left a lot.

, you won’t suffer any loss.”

Tang Zhongwei still did not accept the money immediately, but asked curiously: "Where do you make so much money?"

She knew that her parents' fruit shop was doing very well and was planning to open two branches recently.

However, the income of the fruit shop is high, and the expenses are also high, so the natural loss of fruit every month is not a small amount.

They might be able to earn half a million quickly, but it seems unreasonable to share it with themselves.

How much money Ye Jinhuan had in his hands was widely reported by the media and the whole world knew about it. It was impossible for his parents not to know about it.

In that case, why send money?

Tang Zhongwei instinctively felt a little weird. Her questioning made the honest Tang Jinglin feel embarrassed to keep it secret, so he had to say: "It's your Uncle Yao who insisted on thanking me for giving him three million in consulting fees. I discussed it with your mother.

I’ve decided to give you 500,000, and give your brother another 500,000, and the rest will be used for the fruit shop’s turnover. If you think it’s less, I’ll discuss it with your mother later and give you more.”

Tang Zhongwei frowned when she heard this. If it was really the money earned by her parents, just take it. At worst, they would pay back more when they need it in the future.

But the money given by Yao Jianbing made Tang Zhongwei feel inappropriate.

Very inappropriate!

She knew very well that during this period, for the logistics base project, contractors of all sizes in Nanjiang Province were carrying money in sacks and looking for opportunities.

Just looking for Liu Huimin, I don’t know how much money they sent. The money they sent was not just a few hundred thousand or millions, but astronomical figures in the hundreds of millions.

But Liu Huimin didn't confiscate any of the money, and even scolded the person who gave the money and the person who wanted to get involved.

Both he and Ye Jinhuan have set the basic principles for this project, which is to completely uphold fairness and justice and never allow anyone to have a backdoor relationship.

Ye Jinhuan and Liu Huimin do not charge money, so Nanjiang Province cannot open this door to let in people who do not meet the standards. Even if their final nomination company may be pre-determined, as long as it meets the standards, it will be fine.

Yao Jianbing was able to get peripheral projects purely because of Tang Jinglin's reputation. Strictly speaking, this was considered a back door.

Although the peripheral projects are not important and do not involve important subjects of the logistics base, no matter who Ye Jinhuan entrusts them to do, the province will not care about them.

As long as this project is implemented, everything else can be discussed.

But principles are principles, and Ye Jinhuan is already playing around with things.

If people know that Yao Jianbing sent money, the nature of the matter will change, and it can no longer be explained by a side ball.

So Tang Zhongwei's expression immediately became serious, she pushed the bank card back and said: "Dad, please return all the money to Uncle Yao immediately. You can't take a penny back!"

"Ah? Why?" Tang Jinglin asked puzzledly.

"Why else?" Tang Zhongwei said: "Giving Uncle Yao part of the project is already against the principles. If you take his money again, what will people say if word gets out? How will Ye Jinhuan explain to the province? To others

Such high standards don’t allow anyone to go through the back door, but you end up violating the principle first?”

Tang Jinglin looked ugly after being scolded by his daughter, and retorted: "What kind of violation of principles is this? Didn't Ye Jinhuan say that those projects can be done by anyone? Your Uncle Yao's company is qualified, and this benefit fee is also

It's not for a back door, it's purely out of gratitude. Just like when you ask someone to do something, and it ends up being a treat for dinner, isn't it normal?"

"Is this a dinner treat? Three million, what kind of meal can cost so much?" Tang Zhongwei said: "No, you have to pay the money back! If Ye Jinhuan knows about this, he will definitely be unhappy!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Jinglin became angry, slapped the table and stood up: "Is he unhappy? I'm not happy yet! Why, you think I'm incompetent and I've embarrassed him, right? You can just make a few bucks."

One billion, what did I say? Oh, when I make several million, you will insist on a certain principle, this and that, are you still my daughter? Why do you seem to care about money!"

Tang Zhongwei was so angry with him. Who was he looking for?
Chapter completed!