The leisurely life of a reborn dad

"Uncle Wang, you think highly of me. In fact, there are many people like me, and there are more people who do better than me." Cao Shujie did not take credit for himself.

“It’s just that no one else is as flamboyant as me,” he said.

"Nonsense, what can't be said about doing good deeds?" Wang Qinghui disagreed with this view.

He told Cao Shujie: "I think it's good to speak out when you do good deeds, so that more people can follow suit."

"Besides, the government has relevant policies. If your company does some things, the government will give you some subsidies and discounts. It will be the same in the future. Don't keep silent." Wang Qinghui told him.

Cao Shujie knew that there were many ways to do charity, so he nodded in agreement!

This time, instead of talking about business, when talking about personal matters, Wang Qinghui asked him if he was familiar with Lei Jun?

Cao Shujie knew in his heart that this should be when Guan Guotai went to Caojiazhuang in March, and happened to meet Lei Jun with his wife and children to play there. He came back to tell Wang Qinghui, right?

Thinking of this incident, he also said to Wang Qinghui: "Uncle Wang, this is what happened."

He talked about how he and Lei Jun met at Alibaba's annual meeting last year, and then talked about last year's Spring Festival, when his family went to Shenzhen to accompany his sister for the New Year, and met Lei Jun in Shenzhen.

Finally, talking about what happened to Lei Jun’s Xiaomi Technology, I came to him specifically to relax in March.

"I've heard about Samsung, they're just barbarians!" Wang Qinghui didn't take Samsung seriously.

He looked at Cao Shujie with admiration: "I really didn't expect you to have a wide range of friends."

"I know Lei Jun and have attended Alibaba's annual meeting. So you and Jack Ma also know each other?" he asked curiously.

Cao Shujie nodded: "We know each other and have chatted with Director Ma. He also wanted to acquire Xuemeng Food Factory, but I didn't agree. He also wanted to buy a stake in Xuemeng Food Factory, but I didn't agree either."

Wang Qinghui was curious. For Cao Shujie, it should be a good thing for a large company like Alibaba Group to invest in or acquire Xuemeng Food Factory. Why didn't he agree?

Unable to figure it out, Wang Qinghui asked: "Shujie, is this a good thing? Why didn't you agree?"

Cao Shujie took a deep breath, looked at Wang Qinghui, and said, "Uncle Wang, what should I say!"

The expression on his face seemed a little heavy, and Wang Qinghui did not urge him.

After Cao Shujie was silent for a while, he said: "Alibaba is also capital after all, but Xuemeng Food Factory does not need any capital to come in."

"Why?" Wang Qinghui asked.

“Doesn’t business development require money and resources?”

Cao Shujie did not hesitate this time and said: "Capital is all about profit. Once capital enters Xuemeng Food Factory, it will no longer be pure."

"This may be a bit too idealistic, but if Xuemeng Food Factory gets capital, I estimate that in order to make money, it will use all means, including squeezing costs, lowering employee wages, collecting low-quality fruit raw materials, and reducing acquisition costs. When the time comes, I Maybe they can’t help themselves.”

"It's not as good as now. Xuemeng Food Factory belongs to me. What I want to do is my business and no one can control it," he said.

Wang Qinghui nodded with a smile. He felt that Cao Shujie's idea was quite right, but he was a little too young and naive.

He said: "Shujie, if you really want to continue like this, then you have to keep working hard. The current situation is not enough."

"Yeah!" Cao Shujie also understood.

After a while, Guan Guotai brought the food in a special food box.

There are meat, vegetables, soups, staple foods, and fruits. The nutritional mix is ​​also very comprehensive. It is quite rich for a work meal.

Wang Qinghui didn't mention anything else, they had dinner first.

As Cao Shujie ate it, he felt that the taste was no worse than that of chefs from star-rated restaurants outside.

Even in some ways, these meals seem to be better.

"It's delicious." Cao Shujie gulped down the food, like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten in several days.

Wang Qinghui was old and couldn't eat much, but seeing how delicious Cao Shujie's food was, he followed suit and took two more bites, then picked up the sliced ​​and peeled apple and started chewing it.

Guan Guotai doesn't do much physical work and doesn't consume much. In addition, at this stage, he has begun to pay attention to his physical condition, so he doesn't eat much.

Only Cao Shujie was left eating. Wang Qinghui also said: "If it tastes good, eat more. These meals are carefully prepared by the chef. Eat them all, don't waste them."

"Hey, Uncle Wang, I won't be polite to you," Cao Shujie said.

He was so rude, he almost had enough for one meal.

Waiting for Guan Guotai to finish packing up the bowls, chopsticks and food boxes, there were only a few leftovers left in what he brought over, and he couldn't find much soup.

"Are you really here?" Guan Guotai looked at Cao Shujie, still thinking about this question.

But Wang Qinghui just likes this. He feels that Cao Shujie is not pretentious in front of him, and he has no false politeness. He does one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes, and everything is true. This is what he values ​​most.

In contrast, Wang Qinghui is in a high position. He has seen many people who flatter him in front of him, and he is also used to people who deliberately flatter themselves and disguise themselves in front of him.

He's so fed up!

But it’s too tiring to be vain and conciliatory!

On the contrary, people like Cao Shujie made Wang Qinghui feel very comfortable and relaxed.

"Gudong!"

After finishing the meal, Cao Shujie drank another cup of tea and patted his chest. He had eaten a little hastily and almost choked.

"I've never had a good meal!" Wang Qinghui teased him with a smile.

Cao Shujie chuckled: "Uncle Wang, don't tell me, I have never tasted the skill of the chef who cooks for you."

"Only you can!" Wang Qinghui muttered.

"Do you have anything to do this afternoon? If not, go to Quancheng for a stroll. There are several scenic spots that are quite good." Wang Qinghui told him.

Just when Cao Shujie was unsure what Wang Qinghui meant, he then heard him say: "I have to be busy in the afternoon, so you can go to my house for dinner in the evening."

This is a good opportunity. Being able to have dinner at Wang Qinghui's house also proves that the relationship between them can become closer.

But Cao Shujie thought that he came here in a hurry this time and didn't bring anything with him. It didn't seem good to just carry his head on his shoulders.

"Uncle Wang, to tell you the truth, my company has some urgent matters and I have to go back today."

He said in a very apologetic tone: "Let's do it another day. When you are not busy, I will take my wife and children to visit you at home. Then you just don't mind the children being noisy."

"What's the fuss about? It's fun when you have children, so it's up to you."

Wang Qinghui thought that he had called Cao Shujie over temporarily today. Cao Shujie might be busy with something, but Cao Shujie had left his own affairs aside for his own sake. This made Wang Qinghui feel a little ashamed.

"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll call you another day when I'm not busy. Then you can bring your two little cuties with you." Wang Qinghui didn't keep him anymore.

Guan Guotai watched from the side the whole time, especially when he heard Wang Qinghui invite Cao Shujie to his home for dinner. It was obviously a family dinner.

But as far as Guan Guotai knows, in recent years, few people have been invited by Wang Qinghui to his home for dinner.

There is no one as young as Cao Shujie.

"Cathay, please send Shujie off for me." Wang Qinghui did not come out to see him off.

Guan Guotai nodded and took Cao Shujie out of Wang Qinghui's office. As soon as he left, Cao Shujie asked: "Director Guan, where is the toilet? I'll put in the water."

"Ah...haha!" Guan Guotai laughed heartily. At this moment, he also felt that Cao Shujie was really interesting.

"You go straight ahead, there is a bend ahead." Guan Guotai said.

Cao Shujie hurried forward to find the toilet.

Guan Guotai now remembered that Cao Shujie had not come out since he entered Wang Qinghui's office in the morning.

During this period, he drank a lot of water and ate a lot of food, but he didn't even go to the bathroom.

Like him and Wang Qinghui, they don't eat much and don't drink much, so it's fine if they don't go for a while!

Waiting for Cao Shujie to come back after draining the water, Guan Guotai sent him downstairs again and told him to get together another day.

"Director Guan, just give me a call when you are free."

Cao Shujie also said: "Director Guan, I have just made a batch of high-grain wine with a fresh cut of deer antlers over there. It's delicious."

Not mentioning this, it was fine. When he mentioned the deer blood wine, Guan Guotai remembered the deer blood wine he drank with Lei Jun and others when he went to Caojiazhuang last time. It was really good!

Really awesome!

"Okay!" Guan Guotai nodded.

After watching Cao Shujie get into the car and leave, Guan Guotai returned to Wang Qinghui's office and told Wang Qinghui that Cao Shujie had left.

"He's gone." Wang Qinghui looked at the document in hand again, which was written by Cao Shujie.

He said: "Cathay, now I find that I can't see through this kid."

Guan Guotai was envious of this tone and title.

"How do you say it?" he asked.

Wang Qinghui mentioned that Cao Shujie had just said that Alibaba was still thinking of acquiring or investing in Xuemeng Food Factory, and then expressed Cao Shujie's decision in one sentence: "He was very candid in this matter."

Guan Guotai understood. It would be better to say that Cao Shujie was a little naive.

But he also felt that Cao Shujie did the right thing.

"There are many companies now that have deteriorated after capital injection." He said.

Wang Qinghui nodded, he didn't know.

But sometimes there is no way.

Enterprises have to develop, and many people have to eat!

"That's a stopgap measure!" he said.

Guan Guotai said no more.

In fact, they all know what is going on!

…

Song Baoming drove away from Quancheng and drove toward Caojiazhuang on the highway.

The car was not driving very fast, and Cao Shujie's window was opened a crack. When he was upset, he felt good listening to the whistling wind outside the car window.

Song Baoming ignored what was going on outside the window and just did his job well.

When we returned to Caojiazhuang, it was already past 4 o'clock. Mengmeng had also finished school and was taken home by her grandfather Cao Jianguo.

"Boss, are you going to the company? Or going home?"

"Old Song, please take me back to Caojiazhuang." Cao Shujie said.

"Okay!" Song Baoming sent Cao Shujie home, and he drove back in Cao Shujie's GL8.

When Cheng Xiaolin saw her husband coming back, she was quite puzzled: "Didn't you go to Quancheng? Why did you come back so soon?"

Before Cao Shujie left, he still thought that he might not be able to come back tonight, so he called his wife specifically to tell her about going to Quancheng to meet Guan Guotai and Wang Qinghui.

When he heard his wife asking, Cao Shujie explained to her what was going on.

"Uncle Wang invited you to dinner. Oh, Shujie, your reputation is getting bigger and bigger now." Cheng Xiaolin laughed.

Her husband is doing well, and she is happy.

Cao Shujie laughed: "It's not bad, I'll make do with it anyway."

"Honey, why don't you give me a kiss as a reward?"

"You are capable." Cheng Xiaolin rolled her eyes at him: "It's broad daylight, don't you feel embarrassed."

"If you have nothing to do, go inside and watch them while I cook."

"Go." Cao Shujie was just thinking about going into the house to see the child, but before he entered, he heard his son's cry.

Then came Mengmeng's loud roar: "Don't cry, if you cry again, believe it or not, I will beat you."

"I told you to go ahead and don't disturb my homework. If you don't listen, you're going to get beaten, right?"

"My mother is reluctant to beat you. I won't tolerate your bad habits. If you cry again, believe it or not, I will spank you."

Mengmeng said one after another.

Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin were silent for a while after hearing it outside!

Cheng Xiaolin saw her husband being stupid and quickly urged: "What are you doing? Go and see your son quickly. Mengmeng's actions are not serious."

What else could Cao Shujie do? He quickly walked towards the house.

At this time, Cao Yirui was holding his sister's study table with one hand and standing beside the table. He pouted and his eyes were full of tears, looking at his sister with a pair of innocent eyes.

I want to cry but dare not!

When he saw his father coming in, Cao Yirui seemed to have found his backbone, grinning and started crying again.

He also let go of his hand holding the study table and walked towards Cao Shujie.

It's just that he was unsteady when he walked too fast and almost fell down. Fortunately, Cao Shujie reacted quickly and held him in his arms.

"Ruirui, who bullied you? Tell dad." Cao Shujie asked knowingly.

When Cao Yirui heard his father's question, he turned to look at his sister: "Sister..."

Before he could finish his expression, he saw his sister's fierce eyes waiting for him, and quickly turned his head away, not daring to look at him: "Hit me, woo hoo!"

He held Cao Shujie's neck with both hands, lay in Cao Shujie's arms, and cried so aggrievedly that it was heartbreaking.

Mengmeng stiffened her neck and snorted: "Hmph, I was doing my homework well here, but he had to come over to disturb me, not letting me write, and even smeared his saliva on my homework book. I beat him just now. If it’s gentle, I’ll kick him hard next time.”

Too arrogant!

Cao Shujie thought to himself.

But he didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he hugged his son and turned around to leave the room and go outside.

"Ruirui, daddy will take you to see your grandparents selling things. Let's ask them for some money and buy you some cool clothes, okay?" Cao Shujie diverted his attention.

Cao Yirui didn't know what to say, but his little eyes kept looking outside, maybe thinking of escaping from his sister's clutches as soon as possible.

After Cao Shujie saw it, he said with a smile: "Yeah, Ruirui agreed, then let's go find our grandparents." (End of Chapter)