"From ancient times to the present, hasn't it always been the case that you paint a pie before you get it? This is true for New China, and it's true for you too. You weren't born a leader."
The leader looked sullen and seemed about to get angry, but Tao Xiaoxi faced him head-on without being humble or arrogant.
A moment later,
“When will you donate?”
"I will donate whenever you agree to my donation."
"Xiao Zhang, come in." The leader called the secretary.
The secretary came in and Tao Xiaoxi went out, letting out a long breath.
That night, Tao Xiaoxi cooked a few dishes herself and waited for Li Nanshan to return. Only then did she realize she had been a bit rash. Beibei had been right: her hands were too big for her to manage money. She'd gone to the compound and donated half the factory. If Li Nanshan scolded her, she wouldn't say anything back.
But Li Nanshan didn't scold her. He just kept eating the dishes. He even wanted to keep eating after finishing two bowls of rice. Tao Xiaoxi was afraid that he would get sick from eating too much, so she took his bowl and stopped him from eating.
"The food is delicious today. I'll have another bowl."
"I'm a little scared if you don't speak." Tao Xiaoxi said weakly.
"You're still afraid. You were so arrogant in front of the reporters today."
"So you're angry?"
"Yeah, I'm angry. Very angry."
"This donation is indeed a bit too much. Will you be in charge of our family's money from now on?"
"I don't care, I just want to make money." Li Nanshan shook his head.
"Then I will spend it all." Tao Xiaoxi said.
"What should I do? I have to save money for food."
"Why don't we let Beibei take care of it?"
"Is it okay, Beibei?"
"Give it a try, maybe it will work?"
"Then give it a try."
So, fifteen-year-old Beibei officially started to be a housekeeper.
Is Li Nanshan angry or not? It's hard to say.
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