Special troubles of rebirth

Early on Saturday morning, Wang Yu, Dai Rong, and Misha left the city together and drove to their hometown along the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway.

It is the Tomb Sweeping Day, which happens to be on the weekend, and many people from the capital go to Gusu to sweep graves (because the land in the capital is tight, many cemeteries are located in Gusu, so every year during the Qingming Festival, there are particularly many people from the capital who go to Gusu to sweep graves) , causing the highway from Shanghai to Suzhou to be particularly crowded.

After finally getting out of this section, light rain began to fall in the sky again, the road surface was slippery, and the speed of the car also slowed down.

The two things came together, and it was almost twelve o'clock when Wang Yu and the others rushed back to their hometown.

He originally expected that the rain would stop after lunch, but he didn't expect that the rain would get heavier around one o'clock. Looking outside, it didn't look like it was going to stop. Wang Yu could only ask his parents to get a few umbrellas, and the group set off to the cemetery.

Because they expected that their son would not only go there once, Wang Xuehua and Gu Honglan went there after returning a few days ago, and only asked Wang Yu to accompany Dai Rong and Misha to the cemetery.

It was raining outside and there was no way to burn paper. Fortunately, Dai Rong bought a bunch of chrysanthemums and placed them in front of the tombstones of Grandpa Wang Yu and Grandma Wang Yu.

Misha brought a clean mat and placed it in front of the tombstone. Wang Yu was the first to go over to worship his ancestors. After kowtowing three times, Wang Yu muttered a few words and stood up.

Then Dai Rong repeated Wang Yu's actions, but when he muttered, his voice was a bit loud, allowing Wang Yu to hear it.

"Grandpa and grandma please bless my grandson's daughter-in-law to be pregnant with a fat boy next year. It will also be a blessing to the Wang family and continue the family lineage."

Wang Yu smacked his lips, as if this matter had become an obsession, not only his parents, but also Dai Rong had become like this.

Dai Rong stood up and said to Misha who was standing behind her holding an umbrella for her: "You should also pay your respects!"

Misha subconsciously looked at Wang Yu and saw no objection from him. An irrepressible smile immediately appeared on his face. But when he thought of the environment here, he suppressed his joy and knelt on the mat with a "solemn" expression.

This ancestor worship process only lasted four or five minutes. The three people walked to the parking lot holding umbrellas.

After returning home and taking a shower, Wang Yu wore pajamas and went to the main room to chat with his father.

"Dad, how are the progress of those two projects now?"

Wang Yu handed Wang Xuehua a cigarette, lit it for him and asked, "I heard from the project team members that you were the one who was watching?"

Wang Xuehua took a sip of pleasure, and then responded to his son: "The tourism project should be progressed faster. After all, it is just a landscape construction. As long as the funds and manpower can keep up, the speed cannot be slowed down. On the other hand, your modern agriculture project cannot be faster even if you want to. !”

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Wang Yu really didn't understand this aspect, so he looked at Wang Xuehua with some confusion.

"It's not just leveling, deep plowing, and resting the land, nor is it just building canals and other supporting facilities. Agricultural planting itself is seasonal, and cultivating and selecting seeds also takes time. In addition, you invited an expert team led by a professor from Nannong. They have proposed concepts such as multi-layer planting space utilization and soilless cultivation, and it will take time to arrange people in the village to learn."

"Have the leaders of the development zone visited your home recently?"

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When Wang Xuehua saw his son's raised corners of his mouth and the smile on his face, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him: "Once a week, I keep sending lesbians over. If this continues, your mother will drive them away with a broom. Please contact us immediately. Take over your own troubles and don't harm your labor, I still want to live a clean life for a few years!"

Wang Yu almost laughed out loud, but he still had to restrain himself in front of his father.

Seeing his son nodding, Wang Xuehua breathed a sigh of relief, then looked behind Wang Yu, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Well, when will Yutong come to worship his ancestors?"

"It should be Tuesday!"

"You didn't meet any acquaintances when you went to the cemetery today, did you?"

"It's raining, and everyone is holding an umbrella. Even if there are acquaintances, we probably won't be able to see them."

Wang Yu looked at the pattering rain outside the hall door and suddenly asked, "How is the Lin family doing?"

"Which Linlin Nansheng family?"

Wang Xuehua changed his story in vain because he remembered that Wang Yu would only ask about Lin Nansheng, Lin Haichuan and his son.

"The Lin family has become increasingly low-key in the past two years, and it is said that Lin Nansheng's younger brother has gone south to develop. Some say it is in Yangcheng, and some say it is in Pengcheng."

In the eyes of ordinary people in Yang City, my hometown, I may not have a good reputation, but among businessmen, especially those who have business dealings with Modu, who doesn't know that there is an outstanding person in my hometown who can be on the Forbes list, and this person It is said that he also has some grudges with the Lin family.

Therefore, it is inevitable for the Lin family to start to consider moving their industry overseas, and it cannot be Lin Nansheng's branch that moves out, but his brother can go out independently. Otherwise, if Wang Yu has this idea in the future, it is not impossible for the Lin family to be brought under the same blame.

Another thing Wang Yu also kept in mind was that one of the conditions he proposed was to let Lin Haichuan delay Feng Hui for five years before breaking up. This year should be the last year, so Wang Yu will definitely send someone to find out if Lin Haichuan has any swear.

"Your mother and I are dragging you down!"

Wang Xuehua said with emotion: "My ancestors are here, and you asked your mother and I to move to the Magic City all at once. I really can't bear to leave my hometown!"

At the beginning, Wang Yu also explained to Wang Xuehua that as long as his parents were still in his hometown, Wang Yu could not push the Lin family too much, otherwise everyone would do the same thing, let alone the Lin family who still had some strength and background.

Of course, Wang Yu just asked casually. At this stage, his own career is at a critical stage. Every step he takes is on thin ice and cautious. How can he have so much time and thought to deal with the Lin family?

If one of them can't be dealt with well, a few will run away, and they will have to be picked up and put away every day in the future.

The best thing is to boil the frog in warm water and slowly let the Lin family's industry decline and let the Lin family's local influence dissipate.

As for those who have moved out, Wang Yu is not even worried. If he really wants to pack it up, it is like pinching a snail with three fingers, it is very stable!

In the front room, the father and son gathered together to talk about things, and the three women in the back room were also chatting about family issues, which seemed quite harmonious for a while.

After staying one night, the three of them returned to the Magic City the next day.

As a result, one day later, Wang Yu, Wei Yutong, and Qin Shiyu went home again, and this time there were also the big and small pairs who had returned from ancestor worship.

Although Wang Xuehua and Gu Honglan were mentally prepared, while they liked Wei Yutong and Qin Shiyu, they also wanted to strangle their troublesome sons to death.

"Sacrificing ancestors twice in one festival, how do you explain it to your ancestors!"

Wang Yu licked his face and replied to Gu Honglan: "Last time I offered flowers to worship my ancestors, this time I will burn some money and my grandparents will like it!"

"Get out of here now, I'm going to get annoyed when I see you!"

The front foot was still scolding his son, but the back foot took Wei Yutong's hand and told her to come back for lunch later and stay at home for one night before returning to the Magic City. Their attitudes were completely different.

After worshiping his ancestors twice in a row, Wang Yu didn't dare to stay at home any longer. After staying one night, he got up early the next day and hurried back to the magic city.

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

Wang Yu noticed that Wei Yutong was staring at him, which made him feel a little scared.

"Apart from Dai Rong and me, there's no third batch, right?"

"Do you think if there was a third batch, my mother would be able to keep me alive until now?"

Wang Yu said with a bitter face: "Now I want to strangle me to death."

Thinking of Gu Honglan's attitude towards Wang Yu during the past two days in Yangshi, Wei Yutong couldn't help but laugh.

"Who allowed you to mess with so many people, and yet you're so greedy that you want them all!"

Wei Yutong got the "Sword of Shang Fang" this time: "Mom said, Dai Rong is from a low background and has a soft temper. He can't control you. Let me help you more. Don't let you show off how much money you have and don't know that you are." What's your last name?"

This seems to have been said by Gu Honglan, and Wang Yu is not surprised: "I have already restrained myself. If you don't believe me, just ask Xiaoshuang!"

"It's no use trying to take care of me. I can't be by your side every day!"

Wei Yutong didn't do anything to seek confirmation from his wife. How low of emotional intelligence did he have to do this in front of Wang Yu?

"Still, with the release of Guoke I and the completion of the first round of financing for Guocheng Takeout, your exposure will increase dozens or hundreds of times. You really need to pay attention."

Wang Yu quite agrees with this point: "Well, I promised you last time at the Xiangshan Villa in the capital, and so far the execution has been relatively good."

"Report to me for what?"

Wei Yutong sighed and rested his head on Wang Yu's shoulder: "You donate money to charity, you operate legally and pay taxes honestly, and you never make that kind of side money. In the eyes of many people, this It's a bonus, so your self-image is very important. In fact, it doesn't matter if you play with this kind of thing in private. The higher-ups will only smile knowingly if they know about it, but if it gets to the public level, you're like a time bomb. To improve your public image, look for the advertising spokesperson of Guoke I Generation. You yourself understand this truth.”

Wang Yu took advantage of the situation and hugged Wei Yutong's waist, bringing her closer, rubbing her cheek with his own and said: "Sister Yutong, it's great to have a good wife like you!"

At this time, Qin Shiyu, who was sitting in the front row of the business car, suddenly interjected: "Boss, the old lady also said when we were at home before, if a good wife can prosper for three generations, if you can marry a wife, the Wang family's ancestral graves will be smoking!"

Wang Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then responded: "I know a few of you, why shouldn't there be several puffs of smoke rising from the ancestral graves?"

"Boss, that's right, there must be more than a few shares."

Xiaoshuang, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, suddenly said with certainty: "I saw a big piece!"

"Pfft!"

Wei Yutong, who originally looked serious, couldn't hold back any longer. He laughed out loud and hit Wang Yu's chest with his small fist.

Wang Yu was also amused by Xiao Shuang's words.

Amid laughter, the car drove back to the Magic City area.

"Go to the capital around the 24th and 5th!"

When Wei Yutong got off the car in front of Naixue's headquarters building, Wang Yu suddenly said: "Be prepared for a tough battle!"

"You have confidence in your heart, and I have confidence in my heart!"

Wei Yutong turned around and hugged Wang Yu: "At worst, the first financing fails, let's wait for another year or two!"

Wang Yu smiled and whispered in her ear while hugging her: "Don't worry, your husband can afford the money spent on Guocheng takeout by himself!"

Wei Yutong smiled: "It feels better to burn the money of those institutions!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yu's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at the TV screen.