The years when I would transform

"Actually..." Qian Liang's wife hesitated and continued eating in silence.

Seeing this, Qian Liang said with a smile: "If you have something to say, just say it. You don't look like the Zhou Hui I know."

Zhou Hui is an internist, and her hobby is Sanda. It is an extremely contrasting profession and hobby. Qian Liang was conquered by the contrast before he participated in the Evolution Competition. He pursued Zhou Hui for more than four years before he finally got her.

"I often hear you say that your friend is Grandma Huaxia. A big shot like her..." Zhou Hui paused again, and then continued: "...Maybe she has forgotten you a long time ago."

"You..." Qian Liang held Xi Que in his arms, put her on his lap, and said to Zhou Hui while hugging her, "The friendship between men is not something you can understand."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Magpie blinked curiously and looked at Qian Liang and Zhou Hui.

"Nothing, baby." Qian Liang ruffled Xi Que's hair and said lovingly, "Dad is chatting with Mom."

"I heard you talking about Grandma Hua Xia. What's the matter? Is he coming?" Xi Que jumped down from Qian Liang's lap excitedly. "I told Xiao Nan, Ling Ling, and Hua Hua that my dad and Grandma Hua Xia are teammates. They didn't believe me and said I was bragging."

Qian Liang's smile froze. He didn't know how to explain to Xi Que that he and Wang Xiao were indeed teammates, but Wang Xiao was already a big shot, while he was just a small rich second-generation.

Maybe a rich second-generation like me is nothing in the eyes of Wang Xiao now.

In today's society, people no longer simply compete with each other for wealth, but rather for realm. Whoever has relatives with a higher realm has the right to speak.

Unfortunately, Qian Liang's family has been in business for generations, and they have a fortune of tens of millions. Don't underestimate these tens of millions, as they are a amount of money that 99% of Chinese people cannot save in several lifetimes.

As for the rich second generation in some novels and TV dramas, they always talk about billions. Any rich second generation is worth hundreds of billions or trillions, and a meal costs millions, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Moreover, the rich second generation's brains are not working well, and they deliberately send themselves to be slapped in the face by the protagonist.

Those plots are just to satisfy the fantasies of some viewers. To put it bluntly, they are just to make children happy.

In the land of China, the real top figures have not only money, but also strength and realm. Qian Liang knew that the gap between him and Wang Xiao was not only wealth, but also strength and status that could not be measured by money.

He sighed softly, looked at the magpie's expectant eyes, and decided to give his daughter a real answer.

Qian Liang smiled and said to Xi Que, "Baby, Grandma Hua Xia is really amazing. Dad and him used to be teammates. But now he is a very famous figure in the Yanhuang tribe, and Dad has not been in touch with him for a long time."

After hearing what Qian Liang said, Xi Que was a little disappointed. She blinked her bright eyes and said, "Then... Xiao Ya and the others are going to say that I am bragging again, humph."

Qian Liang opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. Wang Xiao was already a world-famous figure, while he was just a small rich second-generation.

"Okay, okay..." Zhou Hui opened a carton of milk and poured it into a cup, then handed it to Xi Que. Then she said to Qian Liang, "I'll take her to the amusement park later. You go to the company."

"Yeah." Qian Liang frowned. The company had encountered big problems in its operations in recent years. This problem was not only caused by internal reasons, but more by the patronage of relevant departments.

This story started last year. A company called Yuanzhan Investment sent people to negotiate an acquisition with Qian Liang, hoping to buy his three large supermarkets for just nine million yuan.

Nine million is a huge sum of money for some ordinary people, but in fact, this nine million cannot even buy half a supermarket, let alone three supermarkets.

This is not an acquisition, this is robbery!

Qian Liang disagreed, of course. He was so angry that he cursed the other person on the spot. Before the other person left, he said, "Then you just wait."

At first, Qian Liang did not take it seriously. He thought his supermarket had been around for decades and had a stable customer base, so he was not afraid of Yuanzhan Investment causing trouble. However, he never expected that the fire department would come to check the store the day after the people from Yuanzhan Investment left. In the end, the fire escape was not up to standard, so the store was closed and rectification was required within a certain period of time.

Qian Liang dared to touch Zhou Hui's chest and guarantee that the fire escape in his home was absolutely qualified, so he asked his connections to find out what was going on. This kind of thing was definitely someone's fault.

Sure enough, his father's old friend secretly told him that someone had informed the provincial government and wanted to deal with him.

Well, the other party has connections in the provincial government, so it’s useless for him to ask for help, he can only “rectify” it.

However, on the third day after the rectification, the people from the Food and Drug Administration came again. After the people from the Food and Drug Administration left, the people from the Industry and Commerce Administration came. After the Industry and Commerce Administration left, the people from the Tax Administration came. After the Tax Administration left, the people from the Supervision Bureau came. After the Supervision Bureau left, the Environmental Protection Administration came...

Finally, the Electricity Bureau also came...

It can be said that on average there is a wave of inspections every three days, and they are all routine inspections. Who can endure this kind of inspection?

As a result, business plummeted and the company was almost on the verge of closing down.

Qian Liang knew that all this was the work of Yuanzhan Investment and that there was collusion between officials and businessmen, but what could he do?

Finally, they had no choice but to take the risk and petition.

This was even more embarrassing. He had just bought a plane ticket to Kyoto, but half an hour later, someone came to his house to "check the meter". He couldn't take the plane, nor the high-speed train, so he had to drive.

But as soon as Qian Liang left the city, he was stopped by plainclothes officers from some unknown department and sent back home. In short, he could not go to petition...

"Xi Que, Mom will play with you. I'll go to the company and then come to find you." Qian Liang stood up and touched Xi Que's head.

The magpie pouted, very unhappy, "Humph, you're not accompanying me again."

"I……"

Qian Liang didn’t know what to say. How many parents in the world don’t want to be with their children?

However, the reality is too difficult. The vast majority of people are destined to suffer from the moment they are born. Even a rich second-generation like Qian Liang cannot escape his fate.

Zhou Hui quickly picked up Xi Que and scratched the tip of Xi Que's nose with her finger. "Okay, Dad will come find us when he's done. Let's go play first."

She carried Xi Que to the bedroom, turned back and winked at Qian Liang, then went into the bedroom to pack her things, taking a water bottle, wet wipes and the like.

Qian Liang sighed silently, supported his knees with his hands and slowly stood up, straightened his clothes, then took heavy steps, reached out and pushed open the door and left home.