The old man smiled and said yes, and took out two red envelopes from his arms, one for Xingxing and the other for Cheng Huan.

"Keep it." Jiang Mingyuan said in her ear: "It's the first time I come to the door."

When he said this, Cheng Huan no longer felt so stressed. She thanked her and took the red envelope with both hands.

After the great grandfather left, his children were left. After finishing the lap, it was almost time to eat.

Jiang Mingyuan made an appointment with his fourth cousin yesterday, so of course he would have dinner there at noon.

My cousin and cousin are easy to get along with, and they can control their temperament very well when getting along. Without those probing eyes, Cheng Huan had a pretty good meal.

After dinner, the person who came to play mahjong came again.

At this time, Cheng Huan realized the meaning of the man who had been losing money yesterday.

With an unhappy expression on his face, he declined the invitations from those people, saying that his recent gambling luck was not very good and he would definitely lose money if he gambled. Although the money was not much, it was always better to give it away on the first day of the new year. Not a good implication.

People who do business are more or less superstitious. When he said this, everyone else believed it. They only gave him a few token words of advice, and no longer insisted on letting him play. They secretly changed the topic to business, crying and complaining. I feel sad in various ways.

When these people cried that it was not easy for him, Jiang Mingyuan just listened and pretended not to understand when he was asked to help. If he refused, the topic would be quietly changed by the man.

Anyway, even after spending a few hours at his cousin's house, no one could really get any benefit from him.

Cheng Huan was completely impressed by him. The cries of those people sounded so real that she almost softened her heart. As a result, the man didn't even frown from the beginning to the end.

When she came out, she was still sighing: "You are so amazing."

Jiang Mingyuan was a little helpless at this kind of praise: "I come here every year, I have to get used to it."

This is also true...

Cheng Huan recalled that when those people were crying about having no money or business and the company was about to close down, their eyes were always calculating. At some point, what these "relatives" were thinking could be said to be naked. |He who is standing naked in front of the stage, he is so smart, of course it is impossible for him to be deceived.

Jiang Mingyuan: "Actually, I thought they were pitiful before and gave them some things..."

"Then what?" Cheng Huan intuitively felt that there would be no good outcome in the end.

"Later, that project was found to have shoddy construction materials and almost failed to pass the inspection."

Cheng Huanxin was shocked. Unsatisfactory construction quality was definitely not a trivial matter. If it was not done right, people would be killed!

Her throat was a little tight: "What happened next?"

"Later, the house was knocked down and rebuilt." It had been so long that Jiang Mingyuan didn't have much emotion when talking about it. He could even joke: "Fortunately, because of financial constraints at that time, the house was a It was a building, otherwise I might have gone bankrupt at that time.”

He held Cheng Huan's hand, looked at her side face and said, "Fortunately, I didn't go bankrupt at that time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see you."

Cheng Huan didn't have the time to make such a joke with him. She looked a little angry: "Where is the person who sold you the fake goods? Ask him to compensate for the loss!"

"They ran away before they could find him." Not long after his father passed away at that time, he was still immersed in grief. The management rights of the company were divided up by his uncles. He wanted to take it back, but there was no one. He is willing to believe that a young man under the age of twenty can manage such a large group. There are very few people on the board of directors who are willing to support him; outsiders do not believe him, and his mother at home also pours cold water on him all day long, telling him that you can't do anything. , it is better to let relatives manage the company, as they are all members of the same family and will not harm him.

He was disappointed and angry at the time. After a quarrel, he left home and went out to work hard with his few assets, determined to build a career and make those people look good. It was just that I was young at the time, greedy for success and indecisive when things happened. I lost a lot of money and suffered a lot.

However, the losses he suffered were not all bad in retrospect. Jiang Mingyuan pinched the woman's tender fingers and smiled to comfort the angry person: "I'm not bankrupt. The house was rebuilt later, and the company's reputation is also due to this incident." After the sale, the property never had to worry about sales, which can be regarded as a blessing and a curse.”

What he said really made sense, but Cheng Huan still complained about him: "Then we can't just suffer a loss like this."

"I didn't suffer any loss. I got my money back later."

"Really?" Cheng Huan didn't believe it. Now in his mind, Jiang Mingyuan was comparable to Xiao Baicai.

The man repeated: "Really."

Not only will the money come back, but the life of the person will also not be better.

Cheng Huan's mood improved after he said this. The two of them chatted quietly all the way and started preparing dinner when they got home.

After dinner, when the family was packing up and getting ready for bed, Jiang's mother called again.

She is now very happy, her sweetheart's career has improved, and the two of them are together as expected. The man who has experienced the trough cherishes his current life and takes good care of her. Gu Mingli is in a great mood every day now, and even her appearance looks several years younger.

Although she was born in a foreign country, Gu Mingli did not spend the Spring Festival alone in the company of her sweetheart, and even cooked a few dishes with her own hands. During the meal, she actually wanted to call her son to greet her, but firstly, it was inconvenient to contact her because of the time difference. Secondly, she was also afraid that Jiang Mingyuan would bring the topic to Jiang's father, so the phone call she originally planned to make on New Year's Eve was unexpected. Postponed by a day.

Jiang's mother expressed her greetings to her son on the other end of the phone and said a lot of caring words. Jiang Mingyuan didn't respond much. The other party said that he just listened and should not make peace or find trouble.

Mother and son had almost nothing in common, and the call reached its limit in five minutes. Before hanging up, Gu Mingli suddenly made a big move.

"Mingyuan, what do you think of me changing my nationality?"

Jiang Mingyuan raised one corner of his lips with a sarcastic expression: "Why did you think of this?"

The person on the other end of the phone couldn't see his expression. She had a good reason: "My recuperation here is not a short-term matter. It's too troublesome to apply for a visa all the time. It's better to do it once and for all. Besides, the transportation is convenient now, even if I change my nationality, it won't be a problem." There won’t be too many obstacles for anything too big.”

Jiang Mingyuan's face was cold, but his words were very gentle: "You can just take care of this matter."

His tone gave Gu Mingli a huge illusion, feeling that her affairs were well hidden. She hung up the phone, walked to the mirror, tied the man's tie tenderly, raised her head and kissed her lips: "Wait a minute. If we know our nationality, let’s get married.”

In middle age, the man's figure has long been out of shape, but he still has a gentle temperament that makes her fall in love. Her eyes are fascinated, and she is not aware of the impatience of the person next to her pillow.

The man pulled her hand off his front and returned the kiss perfunctorily, saying that it was not urgent: "Be careful even when you are abroad. It will be a disaster if your son finds out."

"He doesn't know that Mingyuan is completely fascinated by that vixen and doesn't care about me at all." She puffed up her face and pouted, acting like a little daughter: "I only have you now."

Jiang Xudong was a little nauseated by her, but it didn't show on his face. He still needs this woman now.

The middle-aged man's face was filled with greasy affection, and his eyes flashed: "I heard that woman doesn't have much knowledge?"

"He's just for sale." Although her son stopped her, Gu Mingli still found out all about that vixen's past, and she became more and more determined in her heart: "She definitely followed Mingyuan for money."

"For money." Jiang Xudong touched her hair and sighed, his expression unreadable.

Jiang's mother's phone call did not have any impact on Jiang Mingyuan. After breakfast the next day, they were ready to set off back to City S.

The vacation location has been chosen. It is a tropical island country famous for its tourism industry. Jiang Mingyuan has arranged all the itineraries properly and strives to give his family the best experience.

They arrived home in the afternoon, packed up and prepared to take the evening flight. However, on the eve of their departure, Jiang Mingyuan received another call.

The call was related to work. After answering the phone, the relaxed look on his face disappeared and he said to Cheng Huan, "Sorry, I may not be able to accompany you to play."

"It's okay. You can travel anytime anyway. If you have something to do, just go and do it." Work is naturally more important than play. Cheng Huan didn't say anything. She quickly packed her luggage and sent him downstairs.

The driver was already waiting downstairs. Watching people get on the bus, Cheng Huan asked worriedly, "Is the matter not serious?"

"It's nothing too serious." Jiang Mingyuan reassured her: "Don't worry."

In fact, things were not as easy as he said.

The accident occurred at Jiang's tourist island project in Country I. The local area was hit by the worst typhoon in ten years, which blew over a tower crane on the construction site and hit two passers-by.

In this matter, Jiang's family was not foolhardy. When they knew that the typhoon was about to pass through, they had already given workers a holiday and the equipment had been reinforced. Logically speaking, there would be no problems.

But no one thought that a typhoon that was not taken seriously at first would be so powerful, and no one thought that there would be people who dared to wander around during the typhoon. The strongest typhoon and the passers-by who were the least afraid of death caused this tragic event. result.

Originally, in this matter, Jiang just accepted the misfortune and paid some money, which is what the person in charge over there did. But the worst thing is that the country where the project is located is on the eve of an election. The ruling party and the opposition party are attacking each other every day. As one of the political achievements of the ruling party, Jiang's tourist island project has long been regarded as a thorn in the side of the opposition party. When encountering this kind of thing, there is no way. It is impossible to step on it.

The opposition party took advantage of this accident to incite public anti-China sentiment in order to suppress the ruling party. Jiang's hotel project was forced to stop. The group had invested heavily in it. One more day of delay would mean another day of losses. There was no other way but Jiang Mingyuan, the big boss, came forward to negotiate.

Jiang Mingyuan has encountered this kind of thing more than once, and he is quite familiar with it. In the past, he first publicly expressed condolences to the family of the deceased, and then added a compensation amount. The amount of compensation will definitely make most people jealous. After finishing the superficial work, he began to contact congressmen from both parties in private, asking them not to involve Jiang.

In fact, neither the ruling party nor the opposition party wants anything to go wrong with Jiang's projects. Their country has a small land area, underdeveloped industry, and no great minerals. They rely entirely on tourism to increase their income. Once Jiang's tourist island is built, it will greatly increase their attractiveness to tourists from other countries.

That being said, in fact, when faced with votes, those politicians can do anything. Jiang Mingyuan spent a lot of time wandering between the two parties, and finally persuaded them not to invest in the tourist island project. Make a fuss.

At this time, the Spring Festival holiday has passed.

"When will you come back after processing?" In the living room, Cheng Huan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, eating strawberries and making a video call. After a few days of busy work, the man had obviously lost some weight and darkened a lot. She felt a little distressed: "I have to give you some replenishment when I get back."

"It's almost time." The man pinched his eyebrows, with undisguised fatigue on his face: "There are still a few people to meet tomorrow. You can go back after meeting. You go to bed early, don't worry about me."

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