The reason why rich people like to buy houses, cars, and all sorts of things is because they think that if they don't have money, they might go bankrupt if their cash flow stops.

Therefore, it is necessary to sell off family assets when necessary.

Hearing Chen Yifei say this, Yang Li unconsciously gave him a thumbs up.

Chen Yifei is truly capable.

No wonder they can make money; they dare to do anything! They're not afraid of being criticized; they're just full of energy.

However, because he was young, Yang Li felt that he wouldn't be like this after experiencing hardship.

I hope you grow up soon!

These past few days, Chen Yifei has been busy everywhere, pulling people around to carry out rectification.

The main issue is that the various factories that cooperated with them all had strange motives. I don't know what they were filming for, but I can tell that the results were quite good.

The camera crew included photographers, directors, and even the flour mill, capturing the faces of workers and village women holding wheat.

Their faces were all red, which was quite funny.

"Xiaofei, is Auntie really that beautiful? The photographer took such good pictures."

"It looks good. Working people are the most beautiful. Who knows, they might even be on TV!"

There is no television in the village, but there is one in the town.

Everyone thought Chen Yifei was just bragging and that it was impossible for him to appear on TV, and they found it funny.

But everyone was happy.

Chen Yifei was constantly on the go, working day and night. After the daytime scenery was finished, there was still the evening scenery to shoot, and Chen Yifei was also involved in the work while ensuring the quality.

He Runqing's meetings with him were limited to delivering meals; they would have a quick breakfast or dinner, and then he would have to quickly get back to work.

She was heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do about it.

She could only hold back her tears and support his work.

After giving instructions on photography and editing, Chen Yifei began preparing the captions. It was a public service advertisement, so naturally, it had to reflect the public good.

Public welfare is embodied in words.

For example, in the era of social media, a casually taken photo of eating leftovers is often accompanied by captions like, "Being beaten and abused by my mother-in-law, I can't live like this anymore, my husband is having affairs, why is it so hard for women..."

Then, with the addition of melancholic background music, it became a short video with tens of thousands of likes.

Therefore, when Chen Yifei made public service advertisements, the first thing he had to do was to bring emotions into the advertisements.

Ideally, you should be able to tell a story.

He wasn't trying to mislead anyone; he couldn't bring himself to do such a thing. He took the money honestly.

I've been busy with this for the past few days, waiting for the script to be finished so I can insert it into the video.

Suddenly, a place that was already full of beautiful scenery and delicious food becomes even more appetizing with this written description.

The videos are finished, and there are also printed brochures. They are all quite exquisite. Some of them even had teachers and students here help to hand-draw the cakes, wine, meat, and vegetables.

It's as if even a cold, impersonal brochure has gained warmth.

After preparing for so many days, by the time I'm all done, it'll be almost time to go to Shenzhen.

Director Yang Li felt a pang of sympathy for you: "You haven't had a haircut in ages, and your beard has grown too long. You should go home and check on your wife and kids!"

"It's not easy."

"Okay, see you at the train station tomorrow. Make sure everyone is on time."

"Okay, tomorrow we'll go to Shenzhen with the other county representatives. We'll all be in the same carriage. Comrade Chen Yifei, stay close to me tomorrow."

Yang Li kept rambling on and on, while Chen Yifei, already yawning, rode his bicycle back to see his wife.

I walked into the barbershop in a daze. We had only been married a short time, and I couldn't let my wife think I looked sloppy.

You need to maintain a handsome image in front of your wife.

Chen Yifei went to get a haircut and had quite a few requests. He shouted loudly at the hard-of-hearing old man, "Grandpa, please leave some wispy bangs in front of me, then thin them out a bit and cut them short, not too short, understand?"

"What I mean?"

Chen Yifei looked at the old man and said, "Understood!"

He spoke with great energy and confidence.

Although Chen Yifei was skeptical, he still believed it.

Waiting for my haircut to be finished.

"..."

Damn it.

No one can walk out of a barbershop with a smile on their face.

This old man gave him a neat buzz cut, incredibly short. If it weren't for his good looks, he probably wouldn't be alive today.

I'm not used to it; my head feels cold.

The main problem is that my wife doesn't like this hairstyle, so what should I do?

He reluctantly paid the money, sighed, and went back with a bitter face.

He Runqing burst out of the house like a little fluffy ball of fur, rushing into his arms: "Chen Yifei!"

"You're back."

"Mm." Chen Yifei nodded, tilting his head back as if He Runqing couldn't see him.

"I missed you." She hugged him tightly, reluctant to let go, clinging to him. Her lips were wet and soft, like a puppy's nose, constantly rubbing against him.

Then she looked up at him, smiled, and blushed instantly.

She was even a little shocked: "Today... is very different."

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Chen Yifei: ?

"This haircut looks awful." He's not used to it.

"How could that be? I think you look really good, completely different from your usual self. Right now, I feel a very special feeling about you, a powerful aura."

She could easily touch the muscles on Chen Yifei's waist. In fact, the muscles weren't that hard; they were even quite soft to the touch.

And the bulging veins on his neck give him a particularly strong sexual tension.

Anyway, He Runqing just likes him this way.

When his hair was longer, he looked more handsome, but now he seems... very energetic, and... very strong in that area.

Of course, He Runqing would never say it.

As she thought about it, her face turned red.

Chen Yifei asked, "What's wrong? Are you hot? Do you have a fever?"

As he spoke, he placed his finger on it.

He Runqing smiled and shook his head, even saying mysteriously, "No!"

"Come back and eat, the food is ready. I've also prepared a massage for you later."

She was in high spirits, and if Chen Yifei was willing, his wife could go and get busy right now.

Chen Yifei nodded and kissed her on the cheek: "Thank you, wife."

"Thank you for understanding. I've been really busy lately."

"It's okay! As long as you're back, that's all that matters. Just remember I'm home. I know it's hard for you."

"However, I believe that as long as Comrade Chen Yifei wants to do something, he will definitely be able to do it well."

At this moment, Chen Xue came out and saw the two of them like this.

She is also straightforward.

He said directly, "It's also because our Qingqing has a good temper. These past few days when I went to work at the brigade, everyone said you were going to run away, abandon your wife, and have someone else outside now that you have money."

"You see, Qingqing doesn't even give you a hard time. She doesn't even mention this matter."

Chen Xue sighed: "If I were a man, I would definitely fight you for the woman."