Mingzhu's mother has resentment towards Fang Zhe. If it weren't for him, the couple would have been able to survive even if they were poorer. I can only say that it is difficult for a man to withstand the test after he has money. Well, a husband and a daughter are both like this guy the cause of.
Despite this, Mingzhu's mother didn't mean to complain. It was like this, so she could only talk about some of the thoughts of other people in the family. After the divorce, Lao Wu left the house and didn't want to buy a house in this community. There was no food. There is no problem with living there financially, but the relatives around me always have some more "bigger" ideas.
Fang Zhe listened to her ramble patiently. When Wu Mingzhu saw that the atmosphere was okay, she went to the kitchen to help. Her uncle was the one cooking.
"Is this all you and him do?" Mingzhu's second uncle in the kitchen was a bit provocative.
"He gave me a company worth hundreds of millions of dollars. What else do you think I can do?" Wu Mingzhu came over rudely.
There was a clang, and the spatula fell from the flag. The second uncle did not pick up the spatula, but held the sink for washing vegetables with one hand, unable to stand steadily.
I couldn't stand still, it was too scary. Wu Mingzhu was not surprised, bent down to pick up the spatula, washed it and handed it to him: "My mother told me that you want to go abroad. I advise you. Don't go abroad. I'll buy a few more shops later and give you some capital. You can use them to start business."
"Why not go abroad if you can." The second uncle was a little reluctant. Wu Mingzhu squinted her eyes and said with a bad expression: "Do you know English? With a junior high school diploma, what can you do in the United States? Don't think that I will harm you, you He's my uncle, and I'm telling you this for your own good. The domestic economy is developing rapidly, and even if you just start a small business, your life will be better than in the United States."
"Your uncle boasted a lot, saying that you came back to take us abroad." The second uncle smiled sarcastically and explained angrily.
"It's useless to blow it off. I've been in the United States for so many years. If Fang Zhe hadn't pulled me out, I would still be a low-class person there. I'm like this, what do you think you and my uncle can do? You can't handle it! Turn around. You tell your uncle that if he wants to insist on going abroad, then he can think of a way on his own, since I won't help him anyway." Wu Mingzhu's attitude was very firm, leaving no room for error.
The same topic continued in the narrow living room, and Mingzhu's mother mentioned that the two brothers wanted to go to the United States.
Fang Zhe still had a smile on his face and said calmly: "I have some wealth. If I do business in the United States, I still have to look at the faces of foreigners. The U.S. Immigration Bureau came to me many times, but I refused to naturalize. Why? I don’t want to be a good person, so I go out to be a dog. Mingzhu told me this, what I mean is, buy more shops and houses, rent them out, or start your own business. You can live for a few years at most for three to five years. The income is two to three hundred thousand. If you want to be a pearl, I will find someone to help you get a business visa."
"Business visa?" Mingzhu's mother didn't understand this, so Fang Zhe patiently explained that because she has a company in the United States, this business visa is easier to apply for and takes longer.
Finally, Fang Zhe emphasized: "When it comes to nationality in the world, Chinese nationality is the hardest to get. If you go out now, it is almost impossible to regret and come back in the future. You have to believe me, just buy a house if you have money. Don't ask for it if you encounter demolition. I need money and a house.”
Mingzhu's mother wanted to ask if there was anything, but she didn't ask in the end. Regarding the positioning of his relationship with Wu Mingzhu, Wu Mingzhu had already explained it many times. This guy is a non-marriage person. He was influenced by his parents' marriage when he was a child. He is a severe patient with marriage phobia, the kind who cannot be saved. But he is a very nice person and gives too much.
Mingzhu's mother is definitely not short of money. Wu Mingzhu holds the annual dividends from Lao Wu's shares in Yuanda and saves them in a special account. This time Wu Mingzhu comes back and plans to spend all the money, all with Mingzhu's mother.
Buy a house in your name. From now on, you don’t have to work and can live a comfortable life by collecting rent.
Fang Zhe behaved very strongly, which made Mingzhu's mother a little uneasy. This guy was smiling just now and seemed easy to get along with. Unexpectedly, his face suddenly changed and his tone was very stern. That kind of aura is hard to resist.
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Fortunately, Wu Mingzhu came out at this time, and the somewhat cold atmosphere was broken.
"Want something to drink at noon?" Wu Mingzhu did not shy away from suspicion at all, sitting down next to Fang Zhe and holding hands.
Mingzhu's mother lowered her gaze after just one glance. She felt a little uncomfortable, but what could she do?
"No more drinks. I'll leave after eating. I'll take care of some things in the afternoon. I'll have to go to the Special Administrative Region the day after tomorrow at the earliest." Fang Zhe actually didn't want to deal with Mingzhu's family, and this time he was very reluctant. Wu Mingzhu knew this very well.
It was a fact, so I didn’t say anything else, lest this ruthless guy would feel conflicted, which would be called more gain than loss.
It's not that Wu Mingzhu can't survive after leaving Fang Zhe, but what can I say? It's like this, and you let her go? The cost is not small. Now she looks for another man. It's a once in a while thing.
The key is to make sure that they are not here for your money? They are not here to go abroad. As for finding a foreigner in the United States, I really haven’t thought about it.
The lunch was very sumptuous, but the dining area was too small. When the folding dining table was opened, people had to turn sideways when leaving.
"Go buy a bigger house, this house is too small." Fang Zhe complained rather dissatisfiedly. It's not like he has no money, so why bother?
Wu Mingzhu also knew the reason why her family specially welcomed her here, so she nodded and said, "I understand."
This topic cannot be extended further. Fang Zhe was obviously a little dissatisfied. What happened to your family's money? This kind of old-fashioned suite is really terrible. The total area of 50 square meters is enough. Old Songjiang
Everyone has experienced this kind of life. There are many families crowded into a house of ten or twenty square meters.
After dinner, Fang Zhe left. The driver was waiting outside. Wu Mingzhu walked to the car and comforted him with a smile: "Okay, I didn't know they were doing these things." Fang Zhe nodded: "I didn't say anything.
It's you who caused the trouble, so go back and buy a bigger house, and you can live there directly when you come back."
"I have bought it a long time ago, and I have never seen you live there." Wu Mingzhu seized on the flaw and retorted, trying to seize the initiative.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. I will live there if I have the chance. By the way, where did you buy the house?"
"Are the export houses on the other side a villa?" Wu Mingzhu replied casually. Fang Zhe stopped and said, "Go and see if there are any. If there are any, buy them all. In the future, even if you have money, you won't be able to buy any of the houses over there."
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This is really the situation in the villa area in Jiangdong. Fang Zhe just remembered it. In the future, the land in Songjiang will become more and more tense. It is really difficult to buy such a villa on the riverside even if you have money. The situation is still
Good point, you'd be stupid not to hurry up and buy more.
When she saw Fang Zhe, Jiang Yun's mood was extremely complicated. The guy looked a little tired. He didn't know whether it was because of the hard journey or because he spent too much energy on women. In short, he felt a little distressed.
The possibility of something happening between the two of them is zero. It would have happened long ago. Regarding this, Jiang Yun doesn't quite understand why there is no spark between the two of them. Every night when she thinks of Fang Zhe
, Jiang Yun would pull out those vixens and compare them one by one. Finally, Jiang Yun seemed to have found the answer.
Although it's a bit regretful, it's awesome for A.
"We asked you to come over during the Chinese New Year, are you not complaining?" Fang Zhe also teased. Jiang Yun twisted her mouth and looked in the direction of the kitchen. There was a graceful figure: "This year's DVDs are sold out. In order to stay during the Chinese New Year,
Live workers, I offered three times the salary, what do you think the result will be?"
"If you have money or not, you can go home to celebrate the New Year. But if you have enough money, it's not impossible not to go home to celebrate the New Year." Fang Zhe leaned back and sank into the sofa, so lazy that his bones were soft.
Jiang Yun sat on the chair opposite: "There are four production lines in total, and only two have resumed work on the third day of the Lunar New Year. Many workers are from rural areas in Jiangdong. They are willing to make this money and come back to work early."
Fang Lishu came out of the kitchen with tea in her hand. She smiled when she saw Jiang Yun: "Come on!"
Jiang Yun watched her walk forward, bend down and put down the tea cup, and the obvious curve of her back when she stood up.
"How do you maintain a figure like yours? You should be so perky." Jiang Yun's curiosity arose. She is said to be taller than Fang Lishu, and her figure is not bad at all, but she has good proportions and wears elastic clothes.
Curved back.
"I like to dance along with the aerobics on TV when I have nothing to do. If I persist every day, it will definitely have some effect."
Jiang Yun sighed: "I'm as busy as a donkey in the production team every day. When I get home, I'm so tired that I don't want to move. I don't have time to exercise. No more competition, no more competition." Fang Zhe squinted his eyes and seemed to be dozing on the sofa, mouthing.
But he is not idle: "Some are born."
Jiang Yun threw the report in her hand at him: "Read it slowly, I won't wait for you anymore."
Fang Zhe started to do it with a smile, grabbed her hand and said, "Okay, let's celebrate the New Year, be happy."
Jiang Yun just pretended to be cooperative and sat down. Fang Zhe picked up the report and read it. He browsed through it quickly and took a look at the last data. He actually read the email when he was in the United States.
"Feida Computer's balance sheet is balanced, but the electronics factory is making huge profits. Don't you feel unbalanced?"
"What's wrong with me? The electronics factory does independent accounting. We won't lose a penny of the benefits we deserve."
Fang Zhe just pretended that reading the report was just a procedure, and he was not a professional, so he could tell nothing.
"I had no choice. When I was seeking to go public, I had to balance the interests of each house and secure the guarantee that the stock market price would rise after the listing. I could only sacrifice the electronics factory. Fortunately, the result was good. The DVD will be available in the next two or three years.
There is still some work done every year.”
Jiang Yun nodded: "Your method of giving away 500 yuan in profit, after discussing with Fatty Lin, I felt that it was not very appropriate. I thought that reducing the price by 200 yuan was a suitable choice. When I reported it on the phone, were you not angry?"