Chapter 300: Being the main house needs to be more generous
It was already evening when we returned to the Emperor Club.
Things went smoothly unexpectedly. Honghong held her head in both hands and sighed, "It's over so soon. My aunt, I haven't taken action yet."
Pomegranate smiled and patted her, saying that you have to learn to be a leader now and don't need to do it yourself.
Honghong puffed up her cheeks and said, I can't learn it. I'm not as capable as you and your brother-in-law.
Just as Zhao Tianyou was about to say something, his cell phone rang. It was Fang Qingwu.
"Are you free?" The voice on the other end of the phone was soft, tired and haggard.
Zhao Tianyou's heart tightened and he hurriedly asked where you were.
Fang Qingwu mentioned a place, Zhao Tianyou hung up the phone, then left and went out.
Pomegranate didn't stop her, she just said "be careful" and lowered her head to drink her coffee.
Honghong watched his back disappear, turned around and patted the table and said: "Sister, are you just going to let your brother-in-law go?"
"If something happens to him, can I still tie him to my belt?"
"He must be meeting some vixen."
"Honghong, you already said that I am the first wife. As the first wife, you have to be more generous."
red----
In the coffee shop, Fang Qingwu was stirring the ice cubes with a spoon casually. She had lost a lot of weight, and anxiety flashed inadvertently on her face.
Zhao Tianyou's heart ached, and he stretched out his hand to touch her face.
Fang Qingwu grabbed his hand and pressed it tightly to his face, with tears flashing in his eyes.
"God bless, I'm leaving."
"Go? Where to go?" Zhao Tianyou asked in surprise.
"My dad helped me get a place to study economics and management at Harvard University in the United States."
"How long will it take?"
"Three years."
Zhao Tianyou fell silent.
Fang Qingwu has shown business skills since she was a child. She is good at weaving relationships and can formulate reasonable business plans. She is a rare executor. More importantly, her relationship with herself. Once she leaves, the void left behind
No one can make up for it in the short term---
Zhao Tianyou felt too much reluctance in his heart. He turned his face to the window. The early summer sunset was so beautiful. Is this the time to say goodbye?
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Tianyou looked at her sharply and said, "Qingwu, what do you think?"
Fang Qingwu shook his hair, raised his chin with his hand and said, "I don't know, my heart is so messed up."
"Then---do you want to go?"
Fang Qingwu said seriously that I want to go. This is an opportunity, but I-but I can't let you go.
Zhao Tianyou was moved and grabbed her hand and said, "Your father---is he still opposed to it?"
"Objection, he doesn't want anything to happen to me and wants me to take the right path."
Zhao Tianyou couldn't help but let go of her hand, looked at her apologetically, and stood up.
The rays of the setting sun fell on the terrace, and the cool wind blew by.
This is a beautiful time, but some unbeautiful things happen. Is this what life is?
Zhao Tianyou looked at the setting sun, his eyes shrinking continuously, shrinking into a sharp needle.
He turned his head, looked at Fang Qingwu, stretched out his hand and said, "Qingwu, I wish you success in your studies."
Fang Qingwu was stunned for a moment and looked up at him, feeling a twinge in his heart.
He didn't say anything, only blessings.
If he is sad and uncomfortable, will he feel better? At least it shows that he cares.
But he didn't say this. What he showed was strength and stubbornness. In his heart, was he just a passerby after all?
Fang Qingwu turned his head, quietly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and said with a forced smile: "God bless, Hualong Real Estate is on the right track. But to develop into a group, a higher strategic vision is needed. I hope you can come back in three years.
Give me a spot."
Zhao Tianyou understood something. He pointed to his chest solemnly and said: "Qingwu, there will always be a place for you here."
Fang Qingwu smiled. A car drove up outside the window. The driver Xiao Liu came over and looked at Zhao Tianyou warily.
Fang Qingwu said impatiently: "Xiao Liu, wait for me for another ten minutes."
Xiao Liu looked at Zhao Tianyou warily and stepped back.
Zhao Tianyou suddenly joked: "Qingwu, why don't you go."
"Where are you not going?"
"Let's elope!"
Fang Qingwu's heart was completely confused. Her beautiful face flashed with an intoxicating blush, and her eyes were as intoxicating as autumn water.
"We eloped, what will Miss Lan do?"
It was Zhao Tianyou's turn to be silent.
Fang Qingwu hugged him, looked up at him and said, "God bless, it's my own idea to go to Harvard."
The extent to which a company develops depends on the kind of talents it has.
World-class talents build world-class companies. Going to Harvard can, on the one hand, use time to dilute your father's opinions, and on the other hand, you can accumulate knowledge.
Zhao Tianyou is a heroic figure, and such a person cannot do without his right-hand man.
If you want to keep a man's heart, you must not only be beautiful, but also smart.
Fang Qingwu saw this point more deeply than anyone else.
She chose to leave, which was considered a blank slate.
Only by leaving space to miss each other and allowing the feelings to slowly ferment can a long-term relationship be brewed.
Zhao Tianyou hugged her and felt the warmth.
After a long while, he pushed her away and said with a smile, "Qingwu, have a nice journey."
Zhao Tianyou waved his hand, his smile more beautiful than the sunset.
Fang Qingwu walked a few steps, looked back, smiled, waved to him, and then got into the car.
Who said tears are the subject of parting, smiles can too---
It was already evening when Fang Qingwu was sent away. Zhao Tianyou did not go back to the company, but went back to the Laomiao Butcher Shop. He wanted to be alone.
The moment his hand hit the door, he was stunned.
The door was unlocked and someone was inside. Soon Uncle Zhao's voice came.
Opening the door, Uncle Zhao was sitting lazily on a wicker chair, teaching Long Fei a lesson.
"Xiaolong, you have to be serious about your life. Take your master for example. He has been lazy since he was a child. If I hadn't done it myself--"
I'm lazy?**Me?
Zhao Tianyou looked at Uncle Zhao, not feeling the joy of reunion at all.
After the old man taught Long Fei a lesson and told him to stay and reflect, he crossed Erlang's legs, patted the chair next to him and said, boy, come sit here.
Zhao Tianyou sat down quietly. He wanted to ask for some peace, but it had the opposite effect.
"Boy, did you miss me while I was gone?"
Miss you? Zhao Tianyou got goosebumps all over his body: "Uncle, please don't be so disgusting, okay?"
"Boy, I'm going through life and death, aren't you worried?"
Zhao Tianyou rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle, I'm worried about a god-like man like you!"
Uncle Zhao sighed, looked left and right, smiled and said, "Are you broken in love?"
Tsk! Zhao Tianyou said angrily that I am not so boring, I am working hard to save all mankind.
It's very similar to Japanese anime, where a male protagonist pops up to save the world at every turn. Although it's immature, it's exciting.
Uncle Zhao's heart moved. He sighed and said, "I should say this."
Zhao Tianyou became excited: "Uncle, what did you do when you went out?"
"It's nothing, just defeated a few monsters."
Monster, he really thinks of himself as Ultraman.
However, the old guy really has his way.
This time I went to South America and I must have done earth-shattering things, but I casually said, "It's just fighting monsters." This calmness, this magnanimity and calmness are beyond the reach of others.
Zhao Tianyou looked at him and asked how many monsters he had killed. They were all at the magic level.
Uncle Zhao smiled faintly, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
After chatting for a while, Zhao Tianyou was about to go back to the room. At this time, the old guy spoke, and he really didn't say anything. When he said something shocking, Zhao Tianyou's little heart was frightened.
"God bless, come with me to Lan's house sometime."
"what?"
"Sooner or later you will be the Lan family's son-in-law. It would be nice to meet their family members."
A door-to-door son-in-law? Lan Xinyan is already quite unruly and overbearing. If she really wants to be someone's door-to-door son-in-law, she won't be bullied to death.
Zhao Tianyou felt excited, and he quickly stopped and said, "Uncle, I have something else to do, so I'll take the first step."
When he came outside, Zhao Tianyou took several deep breaths and felt much better before returning to the company headquarters.
The door to Fang Qingwu's room was open, and Zhao Tianyou's heart moved. He pushed the door open and saw Lan Xinyan.
"What are you doing in her office?" Zhao Tianyou asked.
Lan Xinyan looked into the distance with a lonely face, and said to herself strangely: "She is really gone, is she really gone?"
Zhao Tianyou said: "It's a good thing for you that she's gone. You should be happy."
"Who do you think I am? Am I the kind of jealous person? I am thinking about the company. It is a pity that Fang Qingwu is gone."
Lan Xinyan even said it was a pity, but in fact, she felt no pity at all.
It's a good thing to leave. There will be fewer competitors left. What's the pity?
As the daughter of a large family, she is well versed in the ways of capital. What this society lacks most is never talent, but capital.
Fang Qingwu is gone, I can find a more suitable person to replace her, why should I feel pity.
Miss Lan was in a good mood, but she pretended to be reluctant to leave her, saying that her good sister was gone like this, and I really miss her.
Zhao Tianyou's stomach twitched for a while, and Lan Xinyan asked: "What's wrong with you? You look so ugly."
"It's nothing. Now I know what it means to be honest. Don't worry, Fang Qingwu is just going to study. She will come back."
Lan Xinyan was angry: "She won't have a position when she comes back. I have already found a candidate for the deputy manager, and I will hold a board meeting tomorrow."
Hey, the eldest lady really treats herself like a green onion.
Zhao Tianyou smiled and said: "Who are you going to call as the general manager?"
"My brother Lan Hu."
Just that slug, can he be the vice president?
Zhao Tianyou's heart twitched and he said, "Xinyan, don't forget, I am the chairman. My shares are two percent more than yours."
It's not much, just 2%, but it represents who can speak.
Lan Xinyan was unwilling to give in, and she would be soft if she couldn't be tough: "God bless us, we are all a family, why do you have to lose your temper with me."
Women are women and always stand on their own side.
Zhao Tianyou didn't want to argue with her and said, please use your genius brain to think about it before making a decision. If you really want to give Lan Hu this opportunity, I won't object, but I want to keep Fang Qingwu's vice president.
Huh! She's not here, so why should she keep a seat?
Lan Xinyan did not refute, she smiled and said, God bless, I agree with you, Fang Qingwu is indeed a rare social butterfly, and our company will definitely leave a place for her.
Lan Xinyan emphasized the word "social butterfly" with a funny smile.