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Chapter 427 The helplessness of the original family

The people on the side were frightened and looked at the angry Lin Wei, wondering why he did this.

Did you meet some local gangsters?

Lin Wei stiffened his neck and glared at his parents, his chest heaving violently, nameless anger filling his chest, and there was grievance hidden in his angry eyes.

Just like when he was unjustly accused of stealing a classmate's eraser when he was a child, and his father beat him up without saying a word, there were ten thousand voices in Lin Wei's heart shouting: Why don't you understand me?!

Lin Wei turned around and strode away. When he passed by Yao Yuan, he didn't realize Yao Yuan's existence at all. It was obvious that he was extremely angry at this time and there was nothing in his eyes.

Lin Dafa and his wife were stunned for a long time and could not come back to their senses. Looking at the messy ground, they never imagined that their son would become like this.

Wang Xianghong wiped away her tears and picked up the buns that had fallen on the ground one by one. Lin Dafa slowly came to his senses, picked up the buns one by one and folded them again.

Yao Yuan walked over to help. Lin Dafa was startled and forced a smile, "Xiao Yuan, why are you here."

"Uncle Dafa, Aunt Hong." Yao Yuan nodded, "How about you come here today and I will take you somewhere."

Lin Dafa knew that Yao Yuan was with Lin Wei, but he couldn't help but ask, "Have you seen it all?"

"Yeah." Yao Yuan nodded slightly.

Wang Xianghong wiped her tears and said, "Xiao Wei, this kid..."

"Uncle, aunt, let's not talk about this for now."

As soon as Yao Yuan finished speaking, two cars drove over. The first one was his Pajero, followed by the Hilux pickup truck.

"Leave the things to them to pack and load into the car. You can't throw them away." Yao Yuan pointed to the several bodyguards who got out of the car, and then asked Lin Dafa and Wang Xianghong to get into the Pajero off-road vehicle.

With things like this, the business obviously couldn't be done, and the couple no longer had the intention. In their impression, their son had never lost such a temper.

Yao Yuan didn't say much, but let Yu Tieli drive. He sat in the passenger seat and introduced Lin Dafa and his wife in the back seat.

"Uncle Dafa, Aunt Xiang Hong, this construction site belongs to Southern Industrial."

Yao Yuan said eloquently, "I have been very busy with work recently. Serena and I rarely go home. I guess Serena rarely tells you. In fact, Southern Industrial is my and Serena's company. I am Da

Shareholder, he is a minority shareholder. Uncle Dafa, you may have heard that this Baojun base is preparing to produce cars, with a total investment of 5 billion."

"Of the five billion, Lin Wei has almost five hundred million, maybe even more. The company's institutional structure, affiliations and ownership structure are very complicated. It can't be explained in just a few words. In short, all you need to know is that Lin Wei

As long as Wei is the second boss of this super production base."

The Pajero spun around on the construction site.

Yao Yuan said, "Look, in a battle of 100,000 people, there are 80,000 people on the front line. It will be completed and put into production within a year, and it can produce 500,000 cars per year. The commander-in-chief of the battle headquarters is the deputy governor.

The deputy commanders below are all department-level leading cadres. These are not important. What is important is that every penny spent on this construction site must be signed and approved by Lin Wei."

"You don't know that Lin Wei can influence the direction of billions of funds with just one sentence. He is very capable. My business cannot be separated from him anyway."

"Uncle Dafa, Aunt Xiang Hong, and Lin Wei work very hard. All he has done is so that you can enjoy life with peace of mind. You can affirm him. Riding a tricycle from the sugar factory to here, a journey of thirty kilometers, doing ten

There are several drawers of steamed buns, and I definitely have to get up at three or four in the morning to get there. Lin Wei is so angry because he feels sorry for you. He always tells me to think of ways to make your life easier, and every time he goes home, he hugs

I'll go back with this idea. But this guy has a bad temper, doesn't speak well, and always makes you angry."



Lin Dafa remained silent while Wang Xianghong wiped her tears quietly.

Their son's achievements were far beyond what they could understand, and it didn't shock them much. It was Yao Yuan's words that made them realize that as parents, it seemed that they had never considered the issue from their son's perspective.

Yao Yuan said, "I strongly support you to start a small business. The purpose is not to make money per se, but that people need something to do in order to feel that life is sufficient. Although Lin Wei is a mature financial person, he has a lot of experience in life.

, especially in family life, he is still an ignorant boy."

"If he was as thoughtful as you, I would be worried about death!" Lin Dafa said angrily.

Yao Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Dafa, what are you talking about? Growth requires a process. You didn't mature all at once, right?"

Judging from the expressions of Lin Dafa and Wang Xianghong, Yao Yuan knew that even if he talked about it, he would not be able to solve the generation-separated conflicts between father and son, and between mother and son. This is the helplessness of the original family, and it may even last a lifetime.

After sending them back to the sugar factory, Yao Yuan called Lin Wei, "Come to the May Fourth Hotel for lunch."

Lin Wei said "Yeah" angrily.

When they arrived at the May 4th Hotel, Yao Yuan had just sat down in the private room when Zhou Liang arrived shortly after. He took out a document and said straight to the point, "Mr. Yao, this is the merger and integration plan of the municipal construction company. Please take a look at it.

Give us your feedback."

Yao Yuan apologized, "Mayor Zhou, I have a very important meeting soon. Let's discuss the integration plan in a few days."

"That's it..." Zhou Liang was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "Okay, okay, Mr. Yao, please go ahead and I'll see you in a few days."

Zhou Liang went out with doubts, muttering in his mind, a very important meeting? What kind of meeting would it be? For a person like Yao Yuan, words like "very important" rarely appear.

Yang Sheng thought of something, "Could it be related to the truck production base?"

"Truck base?" Zhou Liang was stunned.

Yang Sheng reminded, "Directional Machinery will build two production bases with an annual output of 100,000 trucks. Southern Industrial has decided to build one of them in Sichuan, and there have been rumors about the other, but it has not been confirmed yet."

"Hasn't it been determined? I remember that the heavy truck base built in central Sichuan is confirmed to be located in Nangang, another production base that mainly produces commercial trucks." Zhou Liang said.

Yang Sheng said with a wry smile, "Mayor Zhou, Mr. Yao said so, but Southern Industrial has not made a formal announcement or signed any agreement so far. It is unlikely that other places will offer better conditions, which will be enough for Mr. Yao."

Change your mind."

"Will it?" Zhou Liang was dubious, "Yao Yuan is quite trustworthy."

Yang Sheng said helplessly, "Being trustworthy is a relative term. The most important thing is that Directional Machinery is a company owned by Nanfang Industrial. Mr. Yao has long stopped caring about specific matters. What he said on some occasions does not necessarily mean

Southern Industrial.”

When he said this, Zhou Liang felt a chill down his back and said in a deep voice, "According to what you said, we really can't rule out the possibility of poaching from our brother provinces and cities."

"I think it will definitely happen. With an annual output of 100,000 trucks and an annual output value of nearly 10 billion, it is impossible for our brother provinces and cities to fail to take action," Yang Sheng said.

Calculated based on the standard of 100,000 yuan per truck, a truck production base with an annual output of 100,000 units can drive a local industrial value of 10 billion yuan.

All provinces and cities across the country will fight for it even if they are crazy.


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