Xiao He originally thought that her husband was a multi-millionaire, but she didn't expect that he was actually a billionaire. No wonder he was so inconsistent when he was doing clothing business in Huacheng.
Now that the billions of assets are under her unified management, the depression in her heart has long disappeared.
Even before she was discharged from the hospital, she took the initiative to suggest getting something more "flashy" for her husband's good friend.
Isn’t she afraid of being dirty this time?
She is not really afraid, she firmly believes that money can make the world go round.
She was wary of the fat man's belief that "men become bad when they have money", but she didn't realize that her husband had been muttering in private that "women become rich when they become bad".
Zhang Hongcheng's brows kept twitching as he looked at the fat man's letter of complaint.
If the old envelope had not been well hidden by the fat man, he would have wanted to write a letter to Xiao He to reveal that the fat man had hidden more than a dozen paintings and calligraphy works from the Ming and Qing dynasties.
One of them was a treasure that he had recently exchanged with an old man from the palace in Hulin - the fat man didn't even dare to ask someone to authenticate it because it was very likely an authentic cursive script by Zhu Zhishan.
[As for valuation, you can refer to Zhu Zhishan's "Autumn Poetry Scroll" in the collection of the Princeton University Art Museum in North America. It has about 250 characters and is valued at US$100 million.]
He smashed his own tablet and still dared to tell himself that this fat guy was really arrogant.
Zhang Hongcheng secretly vowed to paint a painting of Tang Bohu next time to whet his adopted son's appetite.
After the wedding, Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong finally moved in together.
Tao Ju and his wife were the first to leave, followed by Old Man Chu and his mother-in-law, and finally his stepmother Pei Shujing and his step-uncle.
Sister-in-law Zhang Yumin stayed and fought with her brother for his sister-in-law all day long.
Pei Shujing knew that Zhang Hongcheng was a man of great potential. Since he asked Zhang Yumin to stay here for half a year, there must be some arrangements that were difficult to say directly.
Could Zhang Hongcheng allow his sister to pester his wife all day long?
Zhang Yumin was given a copy of all the test papers used in the farm study class, and the strategy of doing a lot of questions began.
But what neither Zhang Hongcheng nor Chu Miaohong expected was that Zhang Yumin's knowledge learned in high school over the past few years had not regressed at all, but had instead improved.
It turns out that this girl spends a lot of time in the library, so she has been self-studying the technical secondary school courses.
"Yumin has a really good foundation. Only the two of us have better memory than her," Chu Miaohong sighed in her husband's arms after looking over the test papers Zhang Yumin had completed. "Even without our intervention, she would have had a good chance of passing."
Zhang Hongcheng was not jealous of his sister's academic talent. He only hated that Zhang Yumin did not do enough questions.
The learning atmosphere at Hongqi Wetland Farm is quite strong, which just hit the spot for Zhang Yumin. Attracted by the exercises and study partners, she finally returned her sister-in-law to her brother.
The climate in the wetlands has become more pleasant after the wedding. If seen from the perspective of teachers from various schools, they would definitely say that this is the best time to study and do exercises.
There was always the sound of reading coming from the green grass, and under the cover of green trees, the educated youths tested each other's memory.
Even when Sang Chunhong and Bao Zhihui were cooking, they would occasionally stare blankly and utter a few Russian or English words.
The monthly exam results are related to their bonuses, so everyone has to pay attention to them.
By the end of May, spring plowing work in various places was gradually coming to an end.
The Agricultural Reclamation Bureau will hold a summary meeting for all farm leaders. Not only large farms like Yunshan Farm, but also the managers of small farms, breeding farms, and livestock farms will participate.
It was originally thought that the Hongqi Wetland Farm, which had no production tasks this year, would not be summoned, but to Zhang Hongcheng's surprise, he was named by Director Han to attend.
The headquarters of the Agricultural Reclamation Bureau was still at the old location of the division headquarters. Hundreds of farm directors, large and small, gathered together, squatting under the eaves outside the auditorium, chatting, gossiping, and smoking.
Zhang Hongcheng got a few packs of good cigarettes and gave them out to everyone he met.
He wanted to know why Director Han had specifically asked him to come.
It’s a pity that after two packs of good cigarettes were gone, no one knew why Boss Han specifically asked Zhang Hongcheng to come to the meeting.
However, Zhang Hongcheng found out about a detail in the meeting agenda, and almost everyone looked sad when they mentioned this.
But they didn't notice that Zhang Hongcheng's eyes were secretly lighting up...
Director Han always starts with the easy things and then moves on to the difficult ones in meetings, so this one will last the whole day.
The morning is spent summarizing the spring plowing results of each farm, and the afternoon is the time for everyone to be criticized and bargain.
Zhang Hongcheng was secretly dozing off while listening to Director Han calling out the spring plowing progress of each farm one by one.
Meetings these days are not humane at all. If the boss says it starts at 8:30, you must be there on time, no matter how far away you are.
Some farm directors even arrived the night before. Zhang Hongcheng lived neither far nor close to the bureau, so he had to get up and set off at around four o'clock, which was why he felt a little sleepy.
He originally thought that the content of the morning discussion had nothing to do with him, but he was called out by Boss Han on the stage without noticing.
"...Next is Hongqi Wetland Farm..." Director Han had long noticed someone secretly "pecking at rice" and when he got to Hongqi Farm, which he should have skipped directly on the notebook, he deliberately paused. "...There are no production targets this year...but there are still some achievements."
The people around him immediately gave Zhang Hongcheng a few pushes in secret.
He reacted with a start, and his eyes looking at the stage suddenly became extremely clear, as if the person who was dozing off just now was not him at all.
Director Han gave him a warning look, his tone full of sarcasm.
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