On the way home, Dafu asked curiously, "Little Pear, besides the 'Jiang Li Ji' Kyoto branch, we've also registered the 'Jiang's Group.' Do you have any new plans?"
Jiang Xiaoli nodded, "Yes, it's about diversification. Dafu, do you have any industries in mind?"
Dafu smiled and waved his hand, "I don't understand this. We've known each other for so long, and all I've ever done with my money is buy houses. I know nothing about other investments."
"Oh?" She became interested. "What other investments?"
Dafu started talking, “When I was in Xi’an, people around me often told me to try my luck in the stock market, saying that it was a very profitable investment. But I don’t think you or Brother Zong ever mentioned it, so I didn’t look into it.”
Jiang Xiaoli nodded gently, "The financial industry can indeed make many people rich overnight, but the stock market is risky, so invest with caution and don't jump in lightly."
Dafu agreed, "That's what I think too. Buying a house is still the most reliable option, just like you said!"
"Haha." She turned to look at him. "Brother Dafu, I heard you bought several houses for your dad?"
Dafu scratched his head. "Hehe, yeah, my dad's been too busy with purchasing these past few years and his health isn't very good. I was thinking of letting him rest a bit, play mahjong at home, and collect rent."
Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "Brother Dafu, you're a filial son."
"It's alright," Dafu said with a smile. "Mainly because among my brothers, my dad has been the best to me. Over the years, matchmakers have been coming to his door to set him up with potential partners, but he was afraid that I wouldn't get along with them, so he never agreed. Now that I'm able to do it, I'll try my best to make his life more comfortable."
Back in the residential area, they met Zhong Yuan in the parking lot.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoli looking into the car, Zhong Yuan waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Don't look, Brother Zong hasn't come back. He had a meeting this morning, and the rest of them went to the server room and haven't come out. I just came back to get him some clean clothes."
Jiang Xiaoli raised an eyebrow. "The data verification results are in?"
Zhong Yuan shook his head. "No, it seems that Brother Zong came up with some kind of analysis technique, and a few people got carried away with the discussion. None of them wanted to go home."
She understood; Zong Jia had probably stayed home for a few days and had some new ideas about hyperlink analysis technology.
She nodded. "Brother Yuan, I'll go to the company with you later, wait for me, okay?"
Zhong Yuan readily agreed, "Okay, you can come with me so he can have a proper meal. When I left just now, it seemed like Brother Zong hadn't even eaten lunch."
Back home, they quickly ate a bite to eat, then took their packed dinner and a change of clothes to the office.
When they arrived, Zong Jia was in the computer room watching Bao Fu and a programmer arguing.
Both of them were very confident in their skills, and their argument escalated into personal attacks.
Jiang Xiaoli turned to look at Zhong Yuan, who seemed used to it. "Does this kind of scene happen often?"
Zhong Yuan took the food out of the insulated container and arranged it neatly. "It doesn't happen often, does it? Three to five times a week?"
Goodness, we only argue five times out of seven days a week, and that's not even considered a frequent occurrence.
She rolled her eyes at Zhong Yuan. "Is it appropriate to call him for dinner now? Wouldn't that disturb their argument?"
Zhong Yuan was amused by her words, "Watch me."
After saying that, he pushed open the door to the server room. "Brother Bao, your wife just called."
The argument stopped abruptly, and Bao Fu said awkwardly, "Brother-in-law, let's go, go call your sister back."
The other person arguing snorted coldly but stopped arguing. "Just don't tell my sister anymore!"
After they left, Jiang Xiaoli asked curiously, "Brother Bao and his brother-in-law?"
Zong Jia nodded. "They were college classmates, so Brother Bao had the advantage of being close to him."
"Oh, I see. Alright, come and eat. I brought all your favorite foods."
After finishing their meal, the two sat together chatting. Zong Jia couldn't help but look down at herself, "Why are you staring at me like that?"
She said with a smile, "My boyfriend is so handsome, even after a busy day he has a kind of decadent beauty."
Zong Jia chuckled lightly, "Don't you mind that I'm sloppy?"
"Not at all, I love it even more now." She leaned in and kissed him on the corner of his lips.
"Tsk." Zhong Yuan clicked his tongue from the side. "Little Pear, you really don't consider me an outsider?"
She turned to look at Zhong Yuan, "Brother Yuan, those adult films in your bedroom are way more explicit than this, right? Like those with European and American girls..."
Zhong Yuan's face flushed red. "How did you know?!"
Jiang Xiaoli made a face at him, "Hehe, I saw it the other day when you asked me to turn off your computer."
Zhong Yuan was too embarrassed to stay there any longer. "You two talk, I'm going downstairs to find someone to chat with."
After saying that, he quickly left the lounge.
She turned her head smugly, only to meet Zong Jia's teasing gaze.
"Little Pear certainly has a strong thirst for knowledge."
She forced a smile. "Hehe, I saw it by chance."
Zong Jia pulled her closer as she tried to back away, "Tell me, what did you see?"
Jiang Xiaoli tried to cover it up, "I really didn't see anything. I was just kidding Yuan-ge."
"Oh?" Zong Jia raised an eyebrow. "Then why were you being so specific in your explanation?"
She casually replied, "Even if I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen pigs run?"
Zong Jia chuckled softly, his tone full of ambiguity, "If Little Pear wants to eat pork, just tell me."
Jiang Xiaoli felt enveloped by his deep aura, as if she were a caged bird, unable to fly away.
She placed her hands on his chest, saying, "It's not good to think about lust when you're well-fed and warm."
Zong Jia kissed her forehead, the corners of her eyes, her nose, and her lips repeatedly.
"It would be a shame not to eat the pears that have been delivered to our door."
Jiang Xiaoli used all her strength to break free from his embrace.
"Go about your business! I'm going home!"
After saying that, she straightened her clothes, not even bothering to pack her lunchbox, and hurriedly ran downstairs to take Zhong Yuan home with her.
On the way, Zhong Yuan tentatively asked, "Little Pear, how far have things progressed between you and Brother Zong?"
Having escaped Zong Jiayu's love trap, she started joking again, "Of course, I'll let Brother Zong take advantage of me completely."
Zhong Yuan's pupils dilated in shock. "What?! No way, Brother Zong is that weak?"
Jiang Xiaoli nodded seriously, "That's right! You don't know, he's like a little wife, he listens to everything I say."
After a half-minute silence, Zhong Yuan said with a smile, "I never expected Brother Zong to be like this! Little Pear, you really treat me like family! You're so kind!"
The two of them, one bold enough to speak and the other bold enough to believe, discussed the topic of "the delicate Zong Jiayu" all the way.
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