Chapter 347 Whose Child II

At night, Ou Xiaojun returned home and asked the nanny, "Have you done what I told you during the day?"

"It's done. I'll go to the store to buy the stuff and send it to the hospital." Ou Xiaojun's wife said.

Hearing what his wife said, Ou Xiaojun immediately guessed what she meant.

"Did you suspect that the child belonged to Wang Weidong, so you went to the hospital to check?" Ou Xiaojun asked.

"Yes, but according to my observation, it doesn't look like it." Ou Xiaojun's wife said calmly.

"Not like? To me, the two look alike." Ou Xiaojun said.

Ou Xiaojun's wife shook her head and said, "It's probably because you thought the child belonged to Wang Weidong in advance, so the more you look at it, the more you think it looks like it. But I'm different from you. I'm a very calm person. Observation, I don't think that child looks like Wang Weidong. Of course, the lack of appearance does not mean that he is not his son, but I am a little strange. Where is the mother of this child? The child is sick and does not need Wang Weidong. If you come forward, just ask the child's mother to take the child to see a doctor. I think this matter is a bit strange." Ou Xiaojun's wife said.

"Isn't it? Really not?" Ou Xiaojun said to himself.

Song Woo came home very late, and his parents were sitting on the couch waiting for him without any rest.

"I came home so late, did I go out to fool around again?" Song Yu's mother asked.

"What are you fooling around with? I'm out to do business. I want to find a secretary for myself, but I can't find a suitable one. There are two or three graduates of Tsingbei University who I like, but when they heard about it, let them go If you become a secretary in a private company, you will shake your head immediately!" Song Yu said regretfully.

"You kid is doing well. I had a secretary in my 20s. I didn't get a security guard until I was in my 30s." Song Yu's father said.

Song Yu patted his chest and said: "I'm a boss with tens of millions of assets! You go outside and ask, now there are hundreds of thousands of bosses who have secretaries, and my tens of millions of bosses don't have a secretary yet, say It's a joke to go out!"

"Your mother and I are just trying to tell you about your future development. You can't hang around like this anymore! I'm going to let you go to the grassroots to exercise, so what do you do slowly? According to my observation, you have become mature now. It's just right to go down now." Song Yu's father said.

"I won't go, I can't be a cold-blooded person! Besides, I'm not interested in being an official, I want to make money, make more money!" Song Yu replied.

"What do you earn so much money for? Bringing disasters on you! Throughout the ages, how many of those rich people ended up well? Wealth can outshine a country, so it's better to be poor!" Song Yu's father said.

"I'm not going, I'm really not suitable to go that way." Song Yu replied.

"You don't have to go, I have another way for you to go. Now the country has newly established Hualu Group, which is a large-scale enterprise that produces video recorders. You go there and start from the grassroots. Your current private factory is not a production Is it a computer learning machine? Computer learning machines and video recorders are also interlinked, just go there and take your time." Song Yu's father said.

From the end of the 70s to the beginning of the 80s, the country imported many TV production lines from abroad, and TV factories in various places launched one after another. In the end, most of the TV factories ended up stopping production and suffered heavy losses.

These are state money, even loans from abroad.

In view of this painful lesson, the state decided to centralize management on the issue of VCR production, and united nine domestic VCR factories to establish the Hualu Group.Recently, Hualu Group has entered into an agreement with Panasonic, a small company, to jointly set up a factory.

Xiaobenzi provided the production technology of video recorders, and the Chinese side set up a large-scale video recorder production group with a huge sum of 240 billion yen.

Song Woo's father just wanted his son to work here.

"I won't go! What's the difference between entering this kind of enterprise and entering an institution? Didn't I just say that I don't want to sit on the bench." Song Yu said.

"You kid, you haven't studied hard since you were a child, and you haven't studied hard! You don't understand many basic principles! No matter when, your private enterprises are just supplements. The main body of the national economy is still a state-owned enterprise! Private enterprises are only for the development of the country's economy. , to solve employment, not the purpose. The purpose of the country is to build a state-owned economy on a higher economic basis in the future, not a private economy like yours!" Song Yu's father said.

"Xiaoyu, you have made a lot of money now, it's enough, just stop in time, do what your father and my father said, and work hard, what's the use of making so much money? Me and Your father doesn't need your money at all." Song Yu's mother persuaded.

Sung-woo returns to his room, too distraught to sleep at all.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Wang Weidong.

"Weidong, are you already home? What, are you still in Fushan? Why didn't you go home for the New Year?" Song Yu asked.

Hearing Wang Weidong's explanation on the phone, Song Yu went on to say: "Since you have already missed the New Year's Eve, it's not a day or two away. Don't fly directly from Guangzhou to Harbin, but go from Guangzhou to Beijing first. I have something to think about." Let's meet with you. Call me as soon as you arrive in the capital."

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Weidong flew to the capital.

After getting off the plane, he first found a hotel to stay in, and then called Song Yu and Ou Xiaoyang.

Song Yu and Ou Xiaoyang rushed to the hotel and looked at the child lying on the bed wrapped in a small quilt, they were dumbfounded.

"I picked it up on Fushan Street. I have no choice but to take care of it for a few days. Let my wife take care of it when I get home." Wang Weidong explained.

He didn't want to tell others about Huya boy Zhou Lianhua.

But Wang Weidong's explanation could not convince Song Yu and Ou Xiaoyang at all.Of course, the two of them would never question Wang Weidong on this issue.

Song Yu asked Wang Weidong to come to the capital to meet him, because he wanted Wang Weidong to answer his questions.

Song Yu repeated to Wang Weidong what his parents had told him a few days ago.

Wang Weidong didn't speak for a long time after listening.

"Weidong, do you think what my parents said makes sense? If it were you, what would you do?" Song Yu asked.

"If it were me, I would probably do what your parents say." Wang Weidong said helplessly.

"Everything your father said makes sense. Means are tools, and they will change with time and circumstances. However, the development and expansion of state-owned enterprises is the unswerving goal of the country." Wang Weidong said.

"I don't want to work in a government agency, nor do I want to go to a state-owned enterprise. There is actually no difference between the two places. I just can't sit still. I want to make money, make more money!" Song Yu said.

"As the saying goes, wine is the poison that pierces the intestines, sex is the steel knife that scrapes the bones, and money is the root of trouble!" Ou Xiaoyang said with a smile on his face.

Because of what Song Yu said, Wang Weidong couldn't sleep at night.

He let the child lie on his chest, and the several-month-old child was babbling, and his two little hands kept grabbing Wang Weidong's nose and ears.

(End of this chapter)

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