If you cheat, money will follow

After the wedding, Zhu Gang rushed back to Tongzhou with Sun Ying.

His time is most pressing.

Yang Haichuan also has to rush back to make preparations for his Ph.D.

Zhou Huizhen does have time, but when the man leaves, she has to follow him.

Only Chang Le and Jiang Xia have the most leisure time and are not pressed for time.

At Huang Haibo's request, Chang Le and Jiang Xia moved into his home.

It's not a new home, after all, he and Peng Lin have been living together for several years.

The 360-square-meter ocean view room has a 50-square-meter ocean view balcony as soon as you enter the door.

The balcony is connected to the large living room with a 6-meter bay, which is very open and transparent.

Standing on the balcony of their home and looking ahead, all they saw was pitch black.

Occasionally, scattered beacons flickered—the lights of the drilling rigs.

Why not live in a villa?

Huang Haibo explained that the south, near the sea, and lots of rain combined with several factors, making it very humid and difficult to take care of.

The annual maintenance of his parents' single-family villa costs a lot of money and requires a lot of energy.

Huang Haibo made kung fu tea in the living room, and Peng Lin, who changed into casual clothes, prepared fruits and snacks.

"Don't look at it. It's so dark at night that you can't see anything. If you can get up early tomorrow, you can watch the sunrise. The sunrise on the beach is pretty good."

Chang Le returned to the living room, sat on the solid wood tea chair, and asked, "Don't you need to see off your relatives?"

"No. Our relatives on both sides either live in the city or in nearby suburbs. They live very close to each other." Huang Haibo said:

"Those who are a little further away are also partners of my father and her father."

"My dad said that we don't have to worry about these things. We just need to receive you well."

Chang Le nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Yes, Jin Junmei."

"I'm going to go, you drank a lot of tea. What kind of tea can you know after just one sip?"

"It's okay. If you drink too much, you can taste it over time." Chang Le said:

"The best thing to distinguish is Jin Junmei. In addition to the strong fragrance, there is also some sweetness after entering the mouth."

"Niu B. What do you think of these golden eyebrows? My dad brought them back from other places."

"It's not bad. Except for the appearance being a little broken, everything else is okay."

"Actually, it wasn't broken by me, it was crushed by me. I have had a hobby since I was a child, and I like to play with tea leaves."

"..."

"Haha, by the way, that thing you said during the Spring Festival..." Huang Haibo laughed.

"Don't worry, I will remember this. When the festival is over, I will take you to Pengcheng. I have already contacted there."

"Thank you!" Huang Haibo was delighted.

Huang Haibo's parents are here.

When I checked in as a freshman, I saw two people in the dormitory.

But at a quick glance, the memory is vague and not clear enough.

Father Huang is not tall, short and stocky, with dark skin and fair facial features.

Huang Mu is a typical wealthy southern woman.

The shoulders, waist, and hips are the same width, but judging from the round face and delicate facial features, he looks good when he was young.

As soon as Father Huang entered the door, he shook hands with Chang Le enthusiastically. While shaking hands, he said in Mandarin that smelled like plastic:

"Mr. Chang, I am very glad that you can come to my son's wedding. We will remember your help for Haibo and we are very grateful."

Chang Le could feel that Huang's father's enthusiasm was sincere.

But if you are too enthusiastic, you will be very uncomfortable.

"Uncle, you are so polite. Haibo and I have been classmates and roommates for four years in college. It is natural for us to do something within our ability based on the situation." Chang Le said:

"You are an elder. You make me a little overwhelmed. Just call me Chang Le."

When Father Huang heard this, he immediately understood that his attitude was indeed a bit abrupt.

"Yes! Yes! Chang Le, you are right to remind me, it is indeed rude. I will change it now. Sit down, don't be polite, just treat it as your own home."

"Okay, uncle, Haibo and I were very casual when we were at school."

"It's good to be casual, and classmates should be casual."

Father Huang greeted Jiang Xia again.

"Classmate Jiang Xia, I heard Hai Bo tell you about you, and when I saw you today, you turned out to be a lady among us, with outstanding temperament."

"Thank you, uncle. It's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me." Jiang Xia gestured slightly and responded politely.

"Take care of each other, take care of each other. Jiang Xia, you may not know that I met your father some time ago."

"Oh? Has he been to Jizhou?"

"Yes, he led the East China Sea inspection team to our province for inspection, and Jizhou was the main stop." Father Huang said:

"I was fortunate enough to attend the symposium and listen to your father's speech... Tsk tsk, I'm not flattering you. The level of his speech was really high. What's the word for it? Hai Bo."

"A high-level view? Clear and coherent?"

"Yes, it is high-level and well-organized. It is not boring, and the lecture is very interesting and humorous. The participants do not need to organize, they applaud spontaneously, and that kind of elegant temperament is really contagious."

"Thank you, uncle. You're very grateful. He usually talks in one way."

"Haha, I suffer from the disadvantage of being uneducated. So when Hai Bo was able to get admitted to Jiangnan University, I even set up a running banquet in our hometown for three days. I was really happy from the bottom of my heart." Huang's father said.

Huang Haibo said in Chang Le's ear: "It's a terrible loss. The gift received is less than a fraction of Liu Shui Xi's."

Chang Le chuckled: "Hehe!"

Then, Huang's father chatted with Chang Le again.

After Huang Haibo graduated from university, he got an order from a rice factory shortly after taking over the family business.

He knew at that time that Huang Haibo had met a noble man in college.

Immediately with a wave of his hand, he handed over full power of the family business to Huang Haibo, and became the hands-off shopkeeper himself.

Even if Huang Haibo sold off all non-core factories to raise funds for research and development, he did not intervene.

Facts have proved that Huang Haibo is still very courageous and has achieved good results.

The income of a mobile phone accessories factory exceeded the total income of other hardware and other factories last year.

He was completely relieved from this.

After listening to Father Huang’s introduction, Chang Le nodded and said:

"Uncle, Hai Bo is on the right path."

"Even small companies must proactively integrate into this era and proactively align with national strategies."

"Standing still on one's laurels is doomed to decline, just like many coastal factories now, which are losing money every year..."

"The current national strategy is to adjust the industrial structure, produce products that the masses need, simultaneously carry out technological research and development and innovation, and rush to the high end of the industrial chain and interest chain."

"Haibo's adjustment time is not too early, it is even a little late, but fortunately, it is also at the pulse of the times. If it were any later, the market would be gone."

Father Huang nodded: "Yes, Chang Le, you are right."

"Uncle, I didn't study much back then. I started by working part-time, and accumulated step by step until I got to where I am today."

"In the early years, my factory was still very profitable. Although the profit was thin, there were many orders."

"However, ever since Haibo entered college, I have felt very strenuous, and it has become more strenuous year by year."

"Originally I thought there was something wrong with the way we operate, but Haibo told me that if we don't transform, everything will go bankrupt."

"It's better to study. My brain can't keep up anymore... ugh." Father Huang sighed.

Huang Haibo's parents sat for a while, then said goodbye and left, leaving space for the younger generation.

After Huang's father left, Huang Haibo said: "My dad has been in a bad mood recently. He often talks about the past alone, and sighs from time to time, like an old man feeling sad about autumn."

"How old is your father?" Chang Le asked.

"I just turned 50." Huang Haibo said.

"Oh, maybe it's menopause. It's common for men to feel depressed during menopause. I've seen it before." Chang Le said:

"Moreover, although your father asked you to take over, he has also been brilliant before. If you just let go silently, you must feel very disappointed."

"No matter how frustrated you are, you have to let go. His traditional business thinking that has been accumulated for decades can no longer keep up. His Internet thinking is very weak, let alone technological research and development." Huang Haibo said.

"you also……"

Chang Le was about to continue talking when Jiang Xia covered her mouth and went to the bathroom with Peng Lin.