Song Yiyi nodded heavily, "Don't forget what I told you, call me anytime."

"Even if you don't call, I will still call you twice a week. You have to keep up with my progress."

Song Minghui nodded.

After ordering, I felt something was wrong.

This seems to be a bit embarrassing for him as an elder.

Song Minghui coughed lightly and said, "I know it in my heart. Am I the director or are you?"

Song Yiyi curled her lips, "So what if you are the director? I will be a shareholder soon."

Speaking of this.

Song Minghui thought for a moment and asked, "Is this profit distribution and common prosperity system you mentioned really feasible?"

So far, there are no such cases in the country.

Song Minghui was still hesitant.

Song Yiyi said with a firm face, "Dad, I've explained it to you so many times. This is called using the tertiary industry to promote the secondary industry and the primary industry, with the village collective taking the lead and the villagers co-governing. This is the future trend, it won't be wrong."

She has told Song Minghui the policy structure countless times.

Song Yiyi didn't want to waste any more words.

After a discussion, Cai Mengjun was reluctant to leave. "Old Song, you go back. I'll stay in the compound."

She had recently suffered a blow.

Know that Cen Bowen and Huo Tianqi are married.

Apart from Kang Ying, she is the one who can't accept it the most.

Cai Mengjun plans to stay in the compound, helping her daughter take care of the baby while arranging a marriage for Gu Chengze.

Gu Chengze’s marriage can’t be delayed any longer!

This weekend, Song Yiyi and Cen Yue were at home taking care of the baby.

Cai Mengjun carried a basket and pulled Gu Chengze out to buy groceries, still muttering, "This time it will definitely work. You go see him first, and we'll talk about it after you see him."

As the two walked out of the house, they bumped into Huo Tianqi head-on.