The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

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"Old Xia, come, let's have another drink." Zhao Dewang, an old electrician about the same age as Xia Weicheng, raised his glass frequently, as if he wanted to drink all the wine from the next year today.

Tang Fangyou, the stationmaster, saw that the two of them were drinking too much, for fear that something would happen when they went back later, so he was the first to stop them.

After all, there is a lesson in this regard. Last year, an old colleague drank too much and fell into a ditch on the way home on an electric bike. Fortunately, there was no water in the ditch, otherwise...

"Old Zhao, you should retire after two more years of work. It's earlier than me. At this age, you should drink less alcohol, live for another ten or twenty years, and give your son more pensions. It's right." Tang Fangyou said.

Rough words are not rude!

Their generation has lived to this age, but in fact, they are still living for the next generation.

It also catches up with the fact that most married people now require to buy a car and a house, and married grandchildren also spend a lot of money on raising their grandchildren.

They also subsidize any savings they have.

Hearing Tang Fangyou say this, Zhao Dewang was silent for a while and stopped drinking. He picked up the teacup and took two sips of tea, and finally said, "What you said is reasonable, listen to you."

But after only five minutes, he went to Xiaweicheng with a glass of wine: "Lao Xia, this is the last drink I drank with you today, to respect our old brother's 20-year relationship!"

Hearing him say that, he was not the only one who was silent in the room. The expressions on everyone's faces changed, and they didn't know what to say.

The relationship between them is relatively simple, not that complicated, and they won't be intrigued all day long. The old guys who are about the same age as Xia Weicheng are all young people who are about to retire.

There is a lot of regret in my heart.

Another old guy, Zhang Fasheng, said, "What are you doing? Lao Xia is going to retire and go home to enjoy himself.

"Lao Xia, I heard that you are going to Qicheng with your son in a while, is it true?" Tang Jiyin, another old colleague who could not tell whether he was forty or fifty, asked.

These people have been in the country for a long time. They are exposed to the wind and the sun, and their skin is dark and rough. It is not easy to identify the age group.

Some of them are only in their thirties, and at first glance they look like old people in their fifties or sixties.

Xia Weicheng hadn't spoken yet, when Tang Fangyou, the head of the station, said, "That can still be fake, you haven't seen how filial Lao Xia's son is, and he bought a car worth more than 300,000 yuan for Lao Xia to drive. After chatting, his son also prepared a villa for them, just waiting for them to live there."

"I'll be darling, I heard that the price of houses in the city has risen, and the villa will cost more than one million yuan. I can't earn so much money in my life!"

"That's right, the house that the boy behind our house bought in our city is more than 3,000 square meters per square meter. The villa should not be twice as expensive, and the area is still large..."

"Lao Xia is retiring this time, and he really went to enjoy himself. When we retire, we will just go home and work, we can't compare!"

"I said that all of you haven't gone to school for a few days, pretend to be learned people, and don't drink anymore. If you don't drink, I'll go home."

After he said this, several people started drinking again.

Xia Weicheng still drank too much and couldn't drive when he went back. Tang Fangyou arranged for a young man who could drive but did not drink, put the bicycle in the trunk of Xia Weicheng's car, and drove him back to Xia Zhuang. .

This goodbye, I really don't know when we will see each other again.

After returning home, Zhou Yinghong looked at his wife, who was full of alcohol, her face flushed, and she was very angry, and said to him, "You have nothing in your heart, your blood pressure is high and you drink so much, you want to die!"

He said the most ruthless words, but showed concern everywhere.

The old man Xia Shande also said to him: "You really make me angry."

"Dad, I didn't drink too much. This is not retirement. I don't have to go there in the future. They have to take me for a drink."

"You drink a pound!" Xia Shande didn't believe it.

Xia Weicheng held back his words and drank more than a pound of wine.

But he looked flushed, but he wasn't drunk, and he didn't say anything else.

The colleague who brought him back rode his bike back again.

Zhou Yinghong nags him: "After you go to Qicheng, don't drink so much anymore. You're going to see your children, not drinking."

"Why are you doing so much, his father can't drink his son's wine." Xia Weicheng was excited.

But when he met his father staring at him, he resolutely hesitated again and waved his hand: "No more drinking, no more drinking."

…

"Let's swing the oars, the boat pushes away the waves, the beautiful white pagoda is reflected on the sea, surrounded by green trees and red walls, the boat gently floats in the water..."

In Xia Zekai's office on the third floor of the office building of Qicheng Jingtong Development Co., Ltd., he stood in front of the window of the office and sang aloud, still immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

This made him find the feeling of taking a junior high school music class, and remembered the music teacher who was said to have Manchu blood. According to rumors, he was still of orthodox royal blood. In order to avoid the war, he changed his surname to Manchu.

After so many years, I don't know how he is doing now.

Someone passed by at the entrance of the office, listening to the singing coming from the office, all of them looked at each other in dismay, wondering what the boss played again, why he didn't sing the popular classic songs, but sang nursery rhymes instead.

But don't say it, the boss sings quite nicely, he is a musician who was delayed by the development of the enterprise...

I was thinking in my heart that the singing inside also reached the high point. Xia Zekai couldn't stand up to singing, and it broke on the spot.

"-_-||"

The people outside the door thought that I was wrong. The boss still has a lot of room for improvement in his singing level. After thinking about it, he left to avoid embarrassment for both parties.

Xia Zekai didn't know that someone outside was commenting on him. He sang for a while, his mouth was dry, he subconsciously coughed twice, and stopped to drink half a glass of water.

After he recovered, he stopped singing, and he still had business to do.

Not long after, Lu Chao came over.

Seeing that there was still dust on his face, Xia Zekai took out a pack of wet wipes from the desk drawer and threw it to him: "Wipe your face first."

After Lu Hao finished wiping, the two wipes turned black. He asked, "Old Lu, what's the matter?"

"Boss, the preliminary plan for the third phase has been decided. If you are free, let's take a look together." Lu Hao said.

Xia Zekai must be free. Even if he has other arrangements, he will make concessions to the third-phase project at this time. This is the bottom line.

It's been almost two months, and I finally got something out.

The progress of the third phase project is obviously not as fast as the first and second phase projects.

"Go!" Xia Zekai walked out first, and asked as he walked, "Where to discuss?"

"The conference room, I brought everything here. Mr. Jiang and Li Gong from Akmi came over. Let's look at the plan together. If there is no problem, we will start the construction." Lu Hao said.

Xia Zekai nodded with an 'um', and the two went downstairs to the large conference room. Jiang Honggang was already inside, and Li Chengjie, the technician here at Akemi, was also here. Seeing Xia Zekai coming in, the two of them were still there. Stand up and say hi.

"Let's all sit down, it's not too late, let's hurry up and go through the plan." Xia Zekai didn't come to those fake ones.

"The third-phase project is the top priority for our company to expand production, and it has now been delayed," he said.

He expressed his dissatisfaction in his words at the right time.

Jiang Honggang also realized this. He was also a little nervous and said, "Boss Xia, don't worry, as long as the plan is passed, we will dispatch more workers to come over and do our best to ensure your company's production expansion plan."

"Very good, I like this, President Jiang, if the third phase of the plan can be completed ahead of schedule, I will give you a big red envelope." Xia Zekai said.

He followed his wife to learn how to lure people with money.

In the next time, several people were locked in the conference room, watching the projection on the big screen, and went through the various plans for the third phase of the project in detail.

Xia Zekai said a lot of his own suggestions, and discussed the feasibility of the plan.

In this way, they have been busy for more than three hours, and they really forgot the time for the meeting.

After going through the plan from the beginning to the end, there is no major problem. Xia Zekai made a decision on the spot: "Just do it, hurry up!"

"Okay, Boss Xia just look at it, we must finish it ahead of schedule." Jiang Honggang said confidently.

Nothing else, this is a big project of more than 100 million yuan, and he also wants to finish it early and get the money.

When Xia Zekai looked at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. His first reaction was to pick up his daughter today, but it couldn't be too late.

He also called his wife Luo Xiyun, and only after asking did he know that she was still busy over there, and that she was going to celebrate the relocation of the new company at night, and would not come back to finish dinner.

Xia Zekai said to her: "You are busy, I will take the girl and Tongtong to eat casually."

"Don't take the two of them to eat those messy things." Luo Xiyun was not at ease, and kept babbling on.

Xia Zekai kept answering 'Mmmmmmm' for a while, and he got a little impatient.

Then quickly hung up the phone: "This bitch, when did you become a talker?"

Boss Xia is so tough.

There is still a little time before my daughter is out of school, but Xia Zekai has solved the biggest recent matter of the company today, and I am very happy.

He took the bag and went straight downstairs.

Let Wang Yi drive over and leave.

This is probably the advantage of being a boss, you can come and go as you want, and you can come and go freely.

He left, but Lu Hao was still discussing the construction plan and details with Mr. Jiang from Aikemi. He went through all the suggestions made by the boss one by one with Jiang Honggang, and it worked. Add them all in, and discard them if they really don't work.

"Mr. Jiang, you have to hurry up, our company is under a lot of production pressure now!" Lu Hao also mentioned it again and again

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