The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

It has been a traditional family concept in China for thousands of years, with men taking charge outside and women taking charge inside.

So people often say that men are heaven and women are earth.

Especially in the South-Eastern Province.

This concept is particularly serious.

Even in the new era many years later, women in many places in Southeast Province still rarely go out to work.

Stay at home to take care of your husband and raise your children, be a good wife behind the man, and be a full-time housewife of the family.

Back then, some bitch would have said it was sexist.

But unfortunately, a certain bitch who said this seems not to be living a high-level life.

On the contrary, under this seemingly unfair discrimination lies the happiness that many people are looking for later.

That kind of happiness makes people feel warm when they think of it.

Huang Yajuan.

A woman born and raised in Ludao.

But because of those things in the past, she had to choose to go out to work like outsiders after getting married.

Life is hard.

But Huang Yajuan has no regrets about this.

In her mind, if you marry a chicken, you will follow the chicken. If you marry a dog, you will follow the dog.

As long as the family can be together, that is the greatest happiness.

But in the past year, Huang Yajuan gave up her job and became a housewife.

Huang Yajuan is not dissatisfied with this change.

Because her son has the ability to stand out.

But people are always greedy.

When she is satisfied, Huang Yajuan will always complain about something occasionally.

The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles.

Even though he knew his son was very capable.

But that kind of uncontrollable worry makes Huang Yajuan, a mother, unable to let go.

Women are perhaps the most unreasonable creatures in the world.

Missing and worried, Huang Yajuan's complaints will all be spread on Zhao Donglai.

Zhao Donglai was helpless about this.

Who makes his son more capable than himself?

As a father, he felt that his status in the family was declining day by day.

But on this day, Zhao Donglai's long-term grievances were finally relieved.

It was just dawn at seven o'clock in the morning.

The couple got dressed and got up.

Not the same as usual.

The moment Huang Yajuan opened her eyes, a smile appeared on her face.

This smile made the sleepy Zhao Donglai secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

But then, there was a sour feeling again.

During this year.

In addition to occasionally complaining, Huang Yajuan would also deliberately take the opportunity to cause trouble for Zhao Dong.

Huang Yajuan would complain every time she mentioned her son.

Complaining that Zhao Donglai is incompetent, complaining that his son is still young, and complaining that as a father he does not have to suffer the pain of his head falling off his body.

But Zhao Donglai couldn't refute.

Who makes him, a father, not as capable as his own son?

So Zhao Donglai was a little bit interested.

Because today, their son is coming back.

In the bedroom, Huang Yajuan shouted to Zhao Donglai after getting dressed.

"Dong Lai, get up quickly. Come with me to buy groceries later, otherwise I won't be able to carry them by myself."

Zhao Donglai yawned.

As the new year approaches, the work of the China Merchants Bureau becomes busy again.

As the deputy director, Zhao Donglai has been busy from day to night recently.

Working overtime has become the norm.

Last night, in order to formulate a year-end investment plan, Zhao Donglai worked overtime and didn't come back until two o'clock.

It was only seven o'clock now, and Zhao Donglai, who had only slept for five hours, was still very sleepy.

He tightened his eyes and said helplessly.

"Let me sleep a little longer. The boy won't be back until this afternoon. Why are you in such a hurry?"

If it were normal, Huang Yajuan would probably complain at this time.

But today.

Huang Yajuan smiled for the first time.

This smile.

Zhao Donglai's smile was terrifying.

But before Zhao Donglai could explain anything, Huang Yajuan walked to the bedside.

She lowered her head and kissed her man's sleepy face gently.

Zhao Donglai felt flattered.

This kind of super-standard treatment has almost never happened to the two of them after more than 20 years of marriage.

"Why don't you get up quickly?"

This time, Zhao Donglai didn't dare to talk about sleeping anymore.

After enjoying the benefits, if you still don’t know what to do.

He couldn't afford that kind of consequences.

On this day, Zhao Donglai did not go to work.

After breakfast, he accompanied Huang Yajuan out on the street.

"Good morning, Uncle Wang."

"Juanzi, what are you doing so early?"

"My brat is coming back to buy some food."

"Sister-in-law Zhang, good morning."

"What are you doing here?"

"Xiaochuan is coming back today, I'm going to buy some food."

Along the way.

Huang Yajuan's face was filled with a smile.

She was in a good mood and said hello to her neighbors from time to time.

When he meets people, he will say that his son is coming back.

In the vegetable market.

Huang Yajuan did not bargain with the vegetable vendors as usual.

Only the freshest, the best and most nutritious.

She wanted to cook a sumptuous meal for her son.

Buy groceries.

Wash and cut vegetables.

Huang Yajuan, who was busy non-stop, soon had a lot of sweat stains on her face.

But the smile on her face never diminished.

But when it was almost noon, Huang Yajuan's smile gradually disappeared.

She became a little anxious.

Becoming a little irritable.

This anxiety and irritability made Zhao Donglai unlucky.

"Didn't you agree to arrive home in the morning? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Didn't I tell you that Secretary Xiao has something to do with him over there and he will be back in a moment."

"oh."

"Donglai, please call again and ask. It's already eleven o'clock."

"I just finished the fight. I'll be back later."

"It's already 11:10, why aren't you home yet? Dong Lai, please call again and ask."

"Didn't this just happen? Why are you so anxious?"

"How did you become a father? Why are you not in a hurry when you haven't come back for so long? Go look for me quickly..."

Zhao Donglai looked innocent.

He said aggrievedly.

"Juanzi. The child is already twenty years old. He is not young anymore. He cannot be thrown away."

"Then you call again and ask."

"..."

"..."

Zhao Donglai had a feeling of collapse.

He suddenly understood why Sun Wukong was so afraid of the tight curse.

It turns out that the tightening curse not only damages the ears, but also damages the human soul.

"Donglai, why don't you go take a look. It's already half past eleven, why haven't you come back yet?"

"I'll be back soon. Didn't I just say that I was already in the car?"

"Then go to the door and have a look."

"It's not like he doesn't know the way, so why would he go and have a look."

"are you going?"

"..."

Zhao Donglai was scared.

He could only say quickly.

"Okay, okay. I'm going now."

...

Ouyang Lan found that Zhao Jiangchuan was very different from usual today.

In usual times.

Zhao Jiangchuan was always cold-blooded, cunning, domineering and unreasonable.

He is scary, intimidating, and hard to leave.

That kind of Zhao Jiangchuan has an aura of pride that is superior to the world.

That kind of breath always makes people fall involuntarily.

but now.

The aura on Zhao Jiangchuan's body was gone.

It's like a new person.

Gentle and relaxing.

It can even make people feel at ease.

That kind of peace of mind made Ouyang Lan feel uneasy.

She began to tighten and panic.

Li Xiaoyue is not much better than Ouyang Lan.

Even compared to Ouyang Lan's fear, her legs felt a little weak.

She is scared.

Fear of unpredictable results.

Even more frightened than when he was exiled to the devil's capital.

Hello, aunt. I am Li Xiaoyue.

No, would it look too unfamiliar?

Aunt. I am Li Xiaoyue, this is a gift I brought for you, a little thought.

oops. This won't work either.

Even though I have rehearsed how to speak countless times in my mind.

Do you think I'm too old?

What if I'm not allowed in?

Only just shy of the finishing touch, Li Xiaoyue realized that she seemed not prepared enough.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

As soon as the car drove into the gate of a community, Zhao Jiangchuan suddenly motioned to Li Jingming to stop the car.

At the gate of the community, stood a middle-aged man.

With a body shape that is very similar to Zhao Jiangchuan and a face that is seven points similar, anyone can guess the relationship between the two.

Zhao Donglai.

Zhao Jiangchuan's father.

He really couldn't stand the torture like a tight curse, so he came down obediently to welcome his son home.

After the car stopped.

Zhao Jiangchuan opened the car door and asked casually.

"Dad, what are you doing at the door? Where is my mother?"

Zhao Donglai gave his son a big look, and he was angry.

"Your mother didn't ask me to come here to pick you up."

"Ha ha..."

Zhao Jiangchuan laughed twice.

Then he stopped laughing.

"Auntie, hello. I am Li Xiaoyue..."

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