"Dad..." Xiaoqiang and Lai Fu shouted at the same time. The word "Dad" was so miserable, as if Zeng Youqian was gone.
"Dad, that's brilliant!" Zeng Wangcai was delighted and gave a thumbs up, "You reminded me that Huang Liang is back, and his girlfriend is also going to take the college entrance exam, and her foundation is better than the second and third children..."
"Wait a minute, Huang Liang has a girlfriend?"
"Dad, please stop interrupting me. Let's talk business." Zeng Wangcai continued, "I plan to arrange for Huang Liang's family to live in our courtyard, so that the second and third children can study with Huang Liang's boyfriend, and Huang Liang can even be their teacher."
"Brother!" Xiaoqiang and Laifu cried, "You are busy with important things right now, running a company is important, don't worry about us, really..."
"Look at what you are saying. We are brothers. If I don't take care of you, who will?" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "Brother will teach you a lesson. If you can't even take care of your own yard, how can you take care of the world? If you can't even take care of your own family, how can you open a shitty company?"
Xiaoqiang and Laifu were desperate.
Zeng Wangcai is really serious about this. Children need to learn culture, learn how to be a good person, and have good thoughts and morals. My younger brother has grown up and has been shaped as a person. Fortunately, he has not gone astray. No matter if his family is rich or not, he still needs to learn skills.
When it comes to reorganizing the company, he is serious about it. In the period before and after the New Year, both the automobile factory and Huayao are big deals that involve systems and equity, and cannot be started in a day or two.
While Jiangdao needs to be silent, this period of time is a good time to bring the family back to order.
And surrender starts with visiting the street office.
The next morning, Zeng Wangcai got up early and, together with his wife, got their daughter up, dressed her up beautifully, and took her out.
Zeng Wangcai was holding his daughter, and Zhang Xiuzhi was carrying a bag filled with cakes, candies and other things.
"Director Zhang, Aunt Zhang, Auntie..." As soon as he entered the street office, Zeng Wangcai started shouting at the top of his lungs.
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