My 1979

Although he earns less, his mother is rich and does not need his support at all. He has nothing to worry about. He is already in a happy state where one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. He is really unwilling to give up this advantageous position.

"Where are you angry?" Li He didn't understand what these children were thinking now, including Li Lan and Li Pei. He couldn't understand anything.

These kids are much more stubborn than he is.

If in his first thirty years, someone said to him, brother, come, come, I will take you to mix!

He must have run over and hugged his thigh! If you hold on and hold on firmly, you will save ten years of struggle!

What integrity, what self-esteem, and money are not important!

If you are too noble when you are young, you will feel that this is tacky and that is weird. Only you are the noblest, because you are concerned about the universe and philosophy, as well as love and poetry. You don’t need to be rich to do what you like, and your whole family can enjoy it. Harmony and beauty are the most important.

Until he is thirty years old, life will teach him a heavy lesson. He has no house, no car, no savings, and he may not even have a wife.

It’s a bit nauseating to mention poetry and distance at this age.

I can only look with envy at those common people who go to Paris square to feed the pigeons when they are in a bad mood, while I can only wander around the dark intersection.

In short, tsundere requires capital.

"No," Fu Yao shook his head, "I think when I was still a student, I focused on my studies. Now if I deliver food, it's just a part-time job. So, I appreciate your kindness. Thank you uncle."

"If you need help in the future, just ask," Li He reported his phone number and asked him to write it down. "Don't underestimate my strength. I can do more than you think."

As a father, he hopes to be relied on by his son. Otherwise, at his age, what sense of existence will he have?

"My mother said you were very powerful, and she asked me to learn from you." Fu Yao could clearly remember the tone in which his mother described Uncle Li to him and introduced his dead father to him, especially that The admiration in his eyes was nothing short of the same.

It's a good thing that his father is gone, otherwise he has reason to believe that his father will be jealous, and there is no reason why this family war should not break out.

"I have nothing for you to learn from. You can learn from people like Li Zizheng, Qiu Deba, Huang Zuyao, Huang Zhixiang, and Lin Wenqing. Their success is not luck." Li Laoer's success cannot be copied. He can boast about himself to others. The road to success, but dare not mislead his son.

The two of them drank three bottles of beer each. Li He didn't feel anything at all, but when he looked at Fu Yao, his eyes were red and he gave him a questioning look.

"You're not drunk," Fu Yao took the initiative to take two more bottles, opened one for Li He first, then opened another bottle, and then filled his own glass, "uncle, I respect you."

"After graduation, do you want to return to China or stay in the United States?" Li He is very concerned about this issue.

"Being in the United States is just a temporary escape. I will eventually return to China." Fu Yao told the truth.

"It's good to go back to China. The domestic market is huge and there are many opportunities. There will definitely be a place for you to show your talents." Li He was very happy to hear Fu Yao's answer. "Moreover, think about it, since the outbreak of the financial crisis, the global economy is now in a sluggish state. There’s no better place than in the country.”

"Wait, uncle" He felt that Li He had misunderstood something.

"Huh?" Li He was puzzled.

"I mean go back to Singapore." His voice was so low that he couldn't hear it.

"I'm sorry." It was only at this moment that Li He realized that he was wrong. His son had grown up in Singapore, became a Singaporean citizen, received a Singaporean education, and had long regarded Singapore as his motherland.

"I will probably go back to Singapore." For Yao, China is just his mother's ancestral home. He has only gone back a few times with his mother and has no idea at all. Emotionally, it is more out of curiosity. " Of course, if my mother is willing to return to China, I will follow her."

"That's right, that's right. As for your mother, she has been working very hard these years. Sometimes she needs to be a little considerate. Isn't it all for you that she works so hard and earns such a family fortune?"

In the early years, Fu Xia was grounded in Singapore by him. His intention was to let her take care of her children and stop doing business. However, after that, he still couldn't resist her crying and begging. He softened his heart and let her do business.

She started to enter the furniture market in Malaysia, and she went from poor to rich. Even if her original foundation is gone, she still knows how to go from poor to rich again. What’s more, this time, she has a lot of funds in her hands. Acquisition and integration, it's that simple.

In less than ten years, her furniture company has become Malaysia’s second largest furniture export company.

"I got you."

"Do you have any hobbies?" Li He stopped talking about the previous topic. He wanted to talk about something happy.

"I play ball occasionally, that's all."

"You should develop some hobbies while you are young," Li He said with a smile. "If you encounter troubles in the future, you will find that as long as you do what you like, the troubles will be nothing."

After finishing the fourth bottle, Li He didn't let him drink anymore. Fu Yao took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to pay the bill secretly, but found that the bill had been settled. He looked at Li He curiously, and seeing the calm look on his face, he immediately understood that it must have been paid by the entourage.

"uncle, I'll treat you next time."

Li He said, "Give me the car keys and stop driving."

"Yeah." Fu Yao handed him the key. He didn't want to drink and drive.

After leaving the gate, Li He threw the key to a big black bodyguard, and then got into Fu Yao's car together.

He sent Fu Yao to the bottom of the dormitory building, got in his car, and returned to Ivanov's manor.

As soon as "Mr. Li" got in the car, Wang Ziwen had to explain something. Even Qiu Liang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt a little anxious.

"Shut up." Li He said expressionlessly.

the phone is ringing.

"Stop the car." Li He glanced at the caller ID, "Get off the car."

"Yes." Wang Ziwen didn't even have to say a single extra word, and got off in a hurry before the car stopped.

Only then did Li He answer the phone.

"Hello."

"Did you just have dinner with your son?" Fu Xia asked with a smile on the phone.

"Are you so well-informed?"

"I only have a son, do you think I can rest assured?" Fu Xia asked.

"He's delivering food, do you know that?" Li He was a little angry.

"Let's put it this way, the pizza shop where he works has been bought by me a long time ago. Only he doesn't know it." She didn't take Li He's question seriously.

ps: Thinking that school is about to start, my waist is sore and my legs are hurting. Please cast a vote to comfort me.