The four got into the car, and Zhang Hongmei held a sheep's head in her arms. "Godfather, thank you so much."

"Do I need to be so polite with you?"

"But I am really grateful to you. I feel that I couldn't have filmed it myself."

“Hongmei, these artworks are actually just an investment for businessmen. You would have gotten them even if you had offered them yourself today. Everyone here knows you are the eldest daughter of the McCann family, so they will all give you face.”

"That would mean I'd spend at least a third more money."

Finally, is this Mr. Mario Pocaré the person in charge of the auction?

"Yes, boss, person in charge."

"I think he only took action himself because the sheep's head was too cheap."

"Yes, that's why I gave the price last."

The four of them returned home, but it was too late, so Zhang Hongmei didn't go in. "Godfather, Carlos, I'm home. Annie can call me tomorrow."

Also, Wyatt came to my house for dinner on Tuesday, and I gave him my finished script.

"Hmm, Hongmei, if you're free these days, why don't you bring Ningning over to stay for a few days?"

"Hehe, Aunt Wang and Uncle Zhao are reluctant to let her go. Let me check the time. If it doesn't work out, I'll bring Ningning over the day after tomorrow morning, and Annie and I will go back together tonight."

"Sure!"

Zeng Zhongkang drove the two home.

Once inside the courtyard, Zhang Hongmei felt relieved. "I thought someone was going to rob me."

Zeng Zhongkang laughed out loud after hearing Zhang Hongmei's words, "You're overthinking it."

"Yeah, I've watched too many police and gangster movies."

"A police thriller?"

Upon hearing Zeng Zhongkang's question, Zhang Hongmei realized, "I was planning to write a police and gangster movie."

Zeng Zhongkang closed the door and helped Zhang Hongmei carry the two boxes upstairs.

After washing up in the space, I wasn't sleepy at all and decided to bother Zhang Shouyi.

"Brother Zhang, look, this is a dragon's head and a sheep's head. What do you think?"

Upon receiving his wife's letter, Zhang Shouyi immediately abandoned the group he was in a meeting. He summoned the dragon head and sheep head, examined them, and then put them back into his ring.

"Wife, how did you get this?"

"I went to the auction tonight. The sheep's head was worth 650,000 and the dragon head was worth 3.3 million."

"Not bad, honey. Didn't you take any pictures you liked?"

"I didn't like anything else. I was originally going for the national treasure. I thought there would only be one, but I didn't expect the last item to be the dragon head. I made a profit."

It would be great if we could find all the missing golden heads of the twelve zodiac animals.

However, the whereabouts of only the monkey head, rabbit head, and chicken head are currently known.

Even if we bought them all, we'd still be short a lot.

"It's okay, just do your best."

"Honey, I miss you. Shall I come see you?"

"No, I only have a year and a half left before I can go back. It's too risky for you to come. You absolutely can't come, understand?"

"It's safe for me to go!"

"That won't work either. Nothing is absolute. If it's work-related, you should send someone over. Don't even think about leaving for the next few years."

"But there are still more than five hundred days left?"

"Isn't there a quantity involved?"

"Yes, there are quantities."

Zhang Hongmei quickly changed the subject, "Brother Zhang, how is Grandpa? Here's some water for you, one bottle each."

"Don't worry. Grandpa is doing well. He goes out every day to drink tea and play chess with his old friends."

"That's good. When will Dad be back?"

"About two months later! There's been a ceasefire now, and he's doing post-war cleanup work."

"Come back quickly. That place is too harsh."

"Yes, the conditions were too harsh. He was really going all out for me."

Zhang Shouyi heard the knocking on the door and frowned. "Wife, I'm going to work. It's too late now, go to sleep quickly."

He wrote three words for his wife before opening the door and leaving the lounge.

Secretary Wu stood awkwardly outside the door. "Boss, it's a call from the top leader. Young Master Zhou suddenly fell from the building. The doctor has already been notified."

"Okay, got it. Let's continue the meeting." Zhou Yuanqing is doing well, but he needs to stay alive.

"Xiao Li, go over there first. Tell the doctor that Zhou Yuanqing's life must be saved, and that he'll come pick me up in forty minutes."

"yes!"

Today, the Ministry of Finance was severely criticized by Zhang Shouyi. Everyone was too afraid to utter a sound.

By the time Zhang Shouyi arrived at Zhou Shixiong's residence, the doctors had already bandaged up Zhou Yuanqing.

"Sir, Young Master Zhou is not in mortal danger. It's just that he'll have to use a wheelchair from now on."

After listening, Zhang Shouyi nodded and sat on the sofa. "One of you stay here and wait until Young Master Zhou is out of danger before leaving." After saying that, he stopped paying attention to them.

"Who's in charge of Zhou Shao today?"

At this moment, the two stepped forward, heads bowed, trembling with fear.

Tell me what happened today.

After hearing the whole story, Zhang Shouyi sneered inwardly, "Zhou Yuanqing, you're just asking for trouble. But I just can't grant your wish."

"Alright, this isn't your fault. But this situation must never happen again."

After finishing his sentence, Zhang Shouyi went to Zhou Shixiong's room.

"Sir, Young Master Zhou is out of danger. You can focus on recovering. Don't overexert yourself; your condition can't be agitated."

Zhou Shixiong nodded, knowing that he needed to control his temper to improve his health.

Zhang Shouyi returned in high spirits. He was all smiles the whole way.

The next morning at the breakfast table, the question came up: "Zhao Haozheng, do I still have four million in my account?"

"besides."

“Okay, tell Lauren Frain to transfer 3.95 million directly to the McCann family.”

"knew."

Ningning wakes up very early now. So he's at the breakfast table every day.

"Aunt Wang, Uncle Zhao, Mr. Beth McKenzie asked me to bring Ningning to stay with us for a few days."

“Hongmei, Ningning is really fussy at night. You can’t take care of him by yourself. You should go and come back every day. Otherwise, if this kid really starts making a fuss at night, I guess Sister Huang and her family won’t be able to get any sleep.”

"Okay, I'll take him there for a day tomorrow."

Zhao Tiancheng had no objection; if Hongmei took the child out, his wife would have an easier time.

After dinner, Zhang Hongmei stayed in her study, thinking about the police and gangster movies she had mentioned yesterday, and decided she might actually give them a try.

So I spent the whole morning writing the script. But it didn't feel quite right. There were many cases I'd never even heard of. They were all made up out of thin air. It didn't feel realistic.

That's for Wyatt to take a look at; if it's really not good enough, find someone to rewrite it.

During lunch, Cheng Guangxu looked at Zhang Hongmei cautiously.

What's wrong with you?

"Hongmei, we've finished designing the game. Would you like to take a look this afternoon?"

"So fast! Okay, I'll take a look this afternoon."

That evening, after everyone had gone home, Miao Xinyue rushed up to Zhang Hongmei and said, "Hongmei, we received an order from Country S this time. They need 500 game consoles and 1,000 computers."