Chapter 808 Whose little tailor?
Xiangshan.
Siheyuan.
The TV in the north room of Xiangyang's home played live footage of yesterday's event in a loop.
"My dear, do you know what's going on?" Xiang Dad asked.
"I don't know either."
Facing the calls from Xiang's father and mother, Liu Xiaoli shook her head. Neither of the two children had communicated with her about the donation.
Then, such a huge sum of money was donated.
"But don't worry, this amount of money should be nothing to them." She added, thinking that even she was a little surprised by the amount.
She really didn't lie about this.
This money may seem like a lot, but based on what she learned from Zhao Xin, Liu Qianqian has actually made back more than half of this donation.
As for the rest.
She is busy preparing to contact people from CITIC.
But with Orion Winery’s 5 million euros after-tax endorsement contract, the offer from McDonald’s cannot be lower.
At the very least, it is higher than that of HUAWEI.
Therefore, even if this call was not from Lao Zhao and Lao Xiang, she was still going to have a conversation with them.
Mu Xin and Zhiyin.
Someone needs to take care of them.
"How about we have dinner together today?" When he heard that he could help take care of his granddaughter, the sadness on Lao Xiang's face disappeared in an instant.
It doesn’t matter whether you have money or not.
If a child can earn, that's his skill.
Neither he nor Lao Zhao cared about it.
But his granddaughter is different. He is happy to take a few more days off for this.
"Okay, we haven't sat down to eat together for a long time." Liu Xiaoli said with a smile: "Then you and Sister Zhao are coming over now? I'll prepare."
"Okay, okay. "Lao Xiang agreed repeatedly.
After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Lao Zhao, who was sitting next to him with little JoJo in his arms. He said with a knowing smile: "Let's go, my mother-in-law is treating me tonight."
"I'm not in the mood to eat." Lao Zhao sighed and couldn't help but look at his wife one more time.
What a big heart.
I didn’t ask clearly about the matter, but I was quite positive about eating.
"Everything will be clear when we meet my biological mother." Lao Xiang explained quickly, but couldn't explain clearly on the phone.
Hearing this, Lao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but then became worried: "The main reason is that the child made too much noise this time. Our leader there thought"
"Just say that your son and daughter-in-law have no money."
Understand and understand, but not necessarily support.
The two children are not printing money, so how could they have just donated so much money and then come up with a large amount again.
“Hey, it’s not about money.” The worried Lao Zhao felt that she should have a good chat about this matter with Liu Xiaoli.
At least, she who followed Liu Qianqian had some knowledge of this kind of thing.
Know how to deal with it.
"Giggle~"
Little JoJo in her arms seemed to know that she would see her two little playmates, Mu Xin and Zhiyin, with her big eyes open. She clapped her little hands and let out a milky laugh.
“Look at how well you took care of the little clever guy, his clothes are all covered in drool.”
Old Zhao lowered his head when he heard the sound, and happened to notice that the saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and there were still wet marks on the small clothes she bought for the child.
“He is as greedy as his father.”
Lao Xiang muttered unhappily, can you blame him?
Little John is also unreliable. He said he would be back in one day, but now he has not even seen him.
The key is.
The car was driven to the airport by this monkey!
"How about you borrow a car from your boss?" Lao Zhao just remembered that Little John was driving Lao Xiang's car when he left that day, so he suggested.
“Take a taxi.” Lao Xiang shook his head.
The boss at the hospital had already talked to her wife. He called his boss and it just happened to be delivered to her door.
At this moment, he could probably understand the meaning behind what Lao Zhao just said, "This is not about money."
Everyone has known each other for so many years.
Suddenly the child of an old colleague became rich and was spreading money around.
To put it in the simplest terms, who wouldn’t want to get some glory or appear on the central stage? For ordinary grassroots people, they may never have such an opportunity in their lifetime.
“It’s not appropriate to take a taxi to my in-laws’ place.” Lao Zhao thought it would be better to find someone to borrow a private car.
In that villa area, Liu Qianqian always lives.
In case the time comes.
"We are just ordinary people, who can know us."
"Giggle~"
Lao Xiang just finished speaking , little JoJo laughed again inappropriately.
“It’s up to your father to do this.” Hearing his smile, Lao Xiang sighed and complained: “You are not welcome.”
"I see you smiled quite happily when you hugged him." Lao Zhao pouted, wondering what the matter was with the child.
She said as she loved children, she hugged little JoJo with a kind smile.
The little boy is going to meet his granddaughter, but he cannot wear dirty clothes.
Pay attention to the instrumentation.
When she finished cleaning up and came out, Lao Zhao's leader had already appeared in the yard. The two of them were standing under the bare persimmon tree and smoking.
It's just a few turns away, and it doesn't take long to walk, let alone drive.
As Lao Xiang expected, he, the old director, had been waiting for his call for a whole day.
It's not that he was too pretentious to contact Lao Xiang, but that after so many years, everyone's temperament was well understood.
In addition, he didn’t even mention money when we met.
But I am talking about a problem.
It turned out that Lao Xiang, who had not had much rest for a year, wanted to take a few more days off. He was willing to agree but...
"Tell me the truth, do you want to retire?" "When will my granddaughter come back?" God, I want to accompany you." Lao Xiang took a deep breath of cigarette, thinking that I just want to quit, but you are willing to approve.
Why don’t you criticize this?
"Hey, Sun Suo, please come and make a trip yourself." Lao Zhao, who had eavesdropped a few words in the room, walked out of the north room with a smile on his lips.
"It should, it should." Sun Suo only glanced at Lao Zhao and quickly put out the cigarette in his hand.
Their annual physical examination is done in Lao Zhao's hospital
If Lao Zhao finds a chance to talk to his wife, he will start to quit smoking again.
What does it mean to be a hero who knows the current affairs? Anyone of a certain age knows this. No way, a woman's ability to nag can make people want to deafen their ears just to be quiet.
In this regard, crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself are no big deal at all.
"Give me another three days of leave. After this weekend, I will return to work." Lao Xiang took the opportunity to say.
Sun Suo said with a straight face: "Then we agreed, we won't allow three days after three days."
Lao Xiang nodded with a smile.
Sun Suo slapped the key on Lao Xiang's hand and turned around to leave. He didn't want to stay in this yard for another minute.
"Sun Suo, I'll see you off." Lao Xiang followed up with a smile.
Just as he stepped out of the threshold, Lao Xiang whispered: "Don't worry, my old leader, I will definitely stand well for this last shift."
"Remember to fill up the gas."
Lao Sun left without looking back.
Lao Xiang: "."
After the interview, I bought a Mercedes-Benz S400L suitable for business use for Bea Shaffer. Before Liu Qianqian could get home, her cell phone rang. .
After answering the phone, she came to Xiang Yang and said:
"My mother called. Your parents took little JoJo to our house for dinner today."
"Oh, that's right. Then. Isn't it pretty good?" Xiang Yang couldn't help but smile.
"Our donation seems to have caused some trouble for my parents." Liu Qianqian couldn't laugh it off and said with some worry.
As a daughter-in-law, she is very concerned about her position in the hearts of her elders.
Xiangyang frowned, "What's wrong?"
"My mother said, wait until she asks clearly before telling me. It can't be the case." Liu Qianqian also had a general direction in her mind.
But the reality was really different from what she expected.
It was also beyond Liu Xiaoli’s expectation.
“You mean, the people in your system want Yangyang and Qianqian to go to their place to engage in the same activities?”
Lao Zhao followed Liu Xiaoli's words and said: "That's right, otherwise I would worry. You said the two children are so busy."
"Then someone as a leader must have given some advice."
< br>Liu Xiaoli thought for a while and said.
Or, the leader who proposed this idea is very well-organized.
If you think about it carefully, asking Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian to donate more money seems to be a good result, but in fact it is not.
On the contrary, donations are actually the least significant in this matter.
This can be seen from the people who participated in the event and the influence afterwards, but it is often easily overlooked.
To put it bluntly, you can’t just stare at your eyes when doing things.
It depends on the long term.
"Sister Zhao, don't worry about the children. I will tell them then. As for what to do, let them decide for themselves." Seeing Lao Zhao who was choosing vegetables together, his face was still worried. With a sad look on her face, Liu Xiaoli opened her eyes to her in-laws.
How did you say that sentence?
They donated money and didn’t even talk to us. Now someone comes to our door and let them deal with it on their own.
"I'll wait and give you Zhao Xin's phone number. Tell the people over there that you have something to communicate with them directly."
"Don't cause trouble to them? "Old Zhao hesitated.
“What kind of trouble is this.”
Liu Xiaoli smiled.
Compared with what happened to Sissi back then, there is nothing to worry about.
But she also understands why Lao Zhao and Lao Xiang attach so much importance to it. Everyone has a first time. In addition, both of them are focused on their children, so it is normal to think so.
Most parents in ordinary families take good care of their children.
You have no choice but to blame.
"Sister Zhao, I have something to tell you." Liu Xiaoli stopped choosing vegetables and glanced at Lao Xiangye who was taking care of three little guys in the living room.
"Well, what's wrong?" Lao Zhao raised his head.
"Don't think too much about it, you and your father-in-law. I've asked about this money. It's all earned by Yangyang."
"Huh? Didn't it come from Qianqian?" Lao Zhao was immediately startled.
On the way there, she and Lao Xiang thought about what happened to the 70 million.
If Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian were to be together, the woman would spend a lot of money.
I bought them a car and a house. The big house I bought for them in Shanghai for their wedding was even more ridiculously expensive.
Hmm.
I also bought several cars for Xiangyang abroad.
This kid is real.
Although the villa in Paris looks quite big, it is not even the slightest bit worse than the ones Liu Qianqian bought.
So.
After all the calculations, they will naturally put this huge sum of money on Liu Qianqian.
After all, no matter how talented Xiangyang is, no matter how outstanding he is, and no matter how high his position in the company is, he is still just a part-time worker.
No matter how talented you are, you are just a clothes maker.
Xiang Yang made all this money?
How is that possible?
"My mother-in-law, please don't lie to me, our little tailor"
(End of this chapter)