At the Ping An Orphanage, Han Chengda and his high school classmates distributed milk and snacks to the children.
"Excuse me, sir, can I have another one?"
Han Chengda met the little girl's bright eyes, looked at her thin and bony figure, felt a pang of heartache, and nodded in agreement: "Here you go."
"Why give her more!"
"I want two portions too!"
"Me too!"
"Waaaaah, that's not fair!"
The children at the orphanage were crying their eyes out.
Han Chengda was at a loss, and his classmates were also in a state of panic.
"I can't soothe him, I simply can't soothe him!"
"Han Chengda, it's all your fault! You caused all this! You need to appease them!"
"Yeah, you have to help us take care of the baby. I'm telling you, why do you have to be so overly kind!"
"You insist on giving each child two portions, even though each child gets one. If you're so capable, why don't you give each child two portions?"
"That's right, you have to handle this!"
“It’s my fault. I saw that the child was the same age as my younger sister, but she was so thin. My younger sister is three times the size of her.”
Xiao Qi, who was learning to dance far away, sneezed.
The teacher asked with concern, "Xiaoqi, is it because your dance costume has too little fabric? It's okay to wear more."
Xiaoqi waved her little hand: "Wearing too many clothes will make me sweat when I dance, and it will be uncomfortable if the clothes stick to my body."
The teacher looked at the chubby little Qi, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping herself.
Han Chengda's classmates were stunned. One of the girls asked timidly, "Your sister is as good as three of them? How fat must she be?"
Han Chengda touched his nose and coughed lightly: "She's not fat, just a little chubby."
One of the boys burst out laughing: "One is as good as three and you're not fat? Han Chengda, you're a siscon!"
"Han Chengda, show us a picture of the little chubby girl. We'll chip in and buy some milk and snacks to coax her. We won't hold this against you then."
"Yes, show us, or we'll all blame you!"
"Let us see! A chubby little girl can be cute? I don't believe it!"
"My sister is so cute!" To prove how cute Xiao Qi is, Han Chengda clicked on Xiao Qi's photo, which was a travel photo of Xiao Qi taken in Thailand.
The little girl ate a crab roe bun, her wide, shiny black eyes, like the stars in the night sky, staring blankly at the camera. Her cheeks were puffed out, her skin was fair and rosy, and her bangs were a little messy, but this messiness was natural, making her look even more playful and cute.
Wow! Those eyes are so beautiful!
"Han Chengda, is this your sister? She's so cute!"
"She's not fat, she's definitely not fat!"
"If she were even a little thinner, with less chubby cheeks, she wouldn't be so cute!"
"Her chubby cheeks are so cute! I really want to pinch her little fleshy face!"
"Han Chengda, I'm so envious of you, you have such a cute little sister!"
"Han Chengda, I'd like to come to your house. Would you like to invite us over?"
When the older children saw that the younger ones were ignoring them and praising other children on their phones, the children became agitated and cried even louder: "Waaah, it's not fair! Why does she get two snacks? I want two too!"
"Waaaah, I want two portions too!"
The crying finally drew the attention of a group of boys and girls. One boy from a well-off family waved his hand and said, "Stop crying. It's Han Chengda's fault. I'll pay for it. You wait here, I'll go buy it for you. Two servings for each of you!"
Han Chengda had already spent all his money to buy new quilts and clothes for the children, and he was short of money. However, he still wanted to take responsibility for his own mistakes. He stopped his male classmate and said, "Jiang Hao, I'll go buy them."
"Didn't you say you were broke? You took out all your money to buy blankets and clothes."
“I asked my grandpa for it.”
Han Chengda made a phone call to Han Fei.
Han Fei was a little surprised when he saw the caller ID. It was strange that his little boss would take the initiative to contact him.
"Hey, little boss, what's wrong?" If it weren't something difficult, given the little boss's pride, he definitely wouldn't have called me.
Han Chengda stammered as he explained what had happened.
"So, the current problem is a shortage of supplies?"
"Um."
"Wait, Grandpa will bring it to you personally!"
Having finally seized the opportunity to get closer to the young leader, Han Fei still wanted to cultivate a good relationship with him.
In fact, Han Fei still liked Xiao Laoda very much. The villain in the book, who was both righteous and evil, was very regrettable. He couldn't let down the people who burned incense to send him off. In this life, Xiao Laoda should live a peaceful and happy life.
Han Fei and his bodyguard were in a car in front, followed by a large truck carrying a full box of supplies. Zhang Qi was driving, and Han Fei had said that he would be paid overtime today.
Zhang Qi, who was lured to the Han Group by the promise of overtime pay, finally gets to earn overtime pay, and his feelings are quite complicated.
This was the first time he hadn't finished get off work by 3 p.m. He called his wife and asked her to pick up the child because he had to work overtime today.
His wife was also surprised, but then breathed a sigh of relief: "Your company's business is finally picking up? That's great! I was so worried that your company would go bankrupt. I was coming home at two or three in the morning every day. It was driving me crazy."
Zhang Qi was both amused and exasperated: "The company's business has always been very good, but the boss is worried that we're working too hard, so he's hired a lot of drivers."
Just like delivery drivers, if they deliver to each door one by one, making hundreds of deliveries a day, they'd be exhausted by the time they finished. With the advent of parcel lockers, things are much easier for them. But for people waiting for their packages at home, they'd prefer door-to-door delivery, which creates a conflict between delivery drivers and customers.
The real reason doesn't lie with the deliveryman, nor with the customer, but with the delivery company.
The courier company divided the area into zones. In order to reduce costs, what was originally one courier per zone would later become one courier managing two zones, making it even more difficult to deliver to all the homes. They had to deliver to each household one by one. They worked non-stop from morning to night, but still couldn't finish all the deliveries.
If the courier company arranges two, three, or even four couriers, each delivering packages daily based on the number of packages rather than by area, wouldn't that solve the problem?
However, in order to save costs, they remain behind the scenes, which only exacerbates the conflict between customers and deliverymen.
Boss Han saw this problem, which is why he put a lot of thought into transportation. The most important thing is to arrange the right people. He would rather have people doing nothing than have them working like donkeys.
They are truly a company with a conscience!
Zhang Qi felt that following Boss Han meant his life was secure. He used to worry about losing hair and was afraid of going bald one day.
The large truck stopped in front of the Ping An Orphanage. When the director saw such a big vehicle, he hurried out to greet Han Fei.
While Han Fei and the dean were having tea in the dean's office, and Han Chengda and his classmates were distributing new supplies, Xiao Liu and Andy arrived at the orphanage.
Little Six asked, "Big brother, are you unable to have children?"
Andy smiled politely: "I'm a man, so I really can't have children."
Xiao Liu asked in confusion, "You can find a wife and have a baby."
Andy smiled gently: "I don't like women."
The two bodyguards hurriedly covered the young master's ears, glaring at the man.
What's wrong with this man? How could he say such things in front of a child?
It took Xiao Liu a while to realize what was going on: "You don't like women, you like men?"
Andy smiled politely: "Yes."
The two bodyguards were dumbfounded: This guy isn't hiding anything at all? Is he really that frank?
Xiao Liu was completely stumped. He scratched his head and said, "I'm going to find my older brother. Goodbye, big brother!"
Andy smiled and said, "Goodbye, little one."
Xiao Liu trotted over to Han Chengda's side: "Big brother, I'll help too!"
"Xiao Liu, what are you doing at the orphanage?"
"I was thinking of you since you're here, and I just happened to be passing by, so I thought I might be able to help out."
"Please distribute these books and notebooks to them, one for each person." Han Chengda seemed extremely frightened, repeatedly instructing, "If any child asks you for two copies, you absolutely must not give them to them. One for each person, no extras, absolutely do not give them any, otherwise a great disaster will occur!"
Xiao Liu nodded: "I understand!"
Xiao Liu is quite reliable. The little girl who ordered two snacks used the same trick again: "Big brother, can I have two notebooks? I like to draw, one isn't enough."
Xiao Liu, impartial and ruthless, said coldly, "One copy for each person, no more."
"But I really don't have enough. I really love drawing." The little girl hung her head, looking pitiful and about to cry.
Xiao Liu said with a stern face, "Can't you use your own brain?"
The little girl looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"You can trade books for notebooks, or you can trade food with your friends. There are plenty of ways, instead of begging me for two notebooks like a pitiful wretch."
The little girl was extremely ashamed and turned to run away.
Xiao Liu pouted: "I didn't swear at anyone, why are you running away?"
Seeing this, Andy smiled and said, "Little friend, you're very smart. I like you more and more."
"Big brother, I'm not an orphan. Even if you like me, you can't have me. You should look at the other kids instead."
"Oh, what a pity."
Andy talked to a few children, glancing at Xiao Liu every now and then. He genuinely thought the child was clever and a promising talent, but unfortunately, he wasn't an orphan.
Turning him into an orphan wouldn't be difficult, but it's too complicated and not worth it. The truth will eventually come out, and you'll only be raising an enemy. There's no point in doing it.
"How old are you?" Andy asked a boy in front of him who was good-looking but very timid.
The boy answered softly, "I'm seven years old."
Andy nodded, then looked at another child with an expectant expression: "Would you like to be adopted by me?"
The boy nodded vigorously, wiping his nose: "Being adopted means a better life. The food will be better than in the orphanage, the clothes will be better, and I'll have my own room. I want to be adopted soon! Dad, can you adopt me?"
"You're quite proactive. I'll think about it."
Andy then looked at another boy with dark skin who looked quite strong: "You like sports?"
The little boy nodded: "Exercise can make me stronger! That's what they say on TV! A man has to be strong!"
Andy laughed: "I like you all very much, and I'm financially well-off. It's hard for me to choose. If I could, I would like to adopt you all."
"It seems like you can only adopt one child, right?" The dark-skinned little boy scratched his head. "Someone once wanted to adopt two children, but the headmistress said that each person can only adopt one."
"The rules of this world are meant to be broken; you'll understand this when you grow up."
Andy walked toward the dean's office.
After he left, the high school students started whispering, "Was that guy here to adopt someone?"
Which child does he want to adopt?
"Why didn't you bring your wife? Didn't you say that both husband and wife need to come for adoption?"
"No, that's not true. Some people who choose not to marry can adopt when they reach their thirties if they meet the requirements."
"I see. I wonder who will be chosen to take away today."
Han Chengda frowned in frustration and said irritably, "They are children with their own consciousness, not commodities. They are not children that anyone can take away just because they want to!"
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