The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

"Mom, Elsa likes to eat apples, so I'm going to bring her lots of our apple crisps. And Kona likes to eat our liqueur-filled chocolates, so I'm going to bring her some too..."

At the dinner table, Pei Tang was so excited about meeting his friends that he didn't even bother to eat. Instead, he kept counting the snacks he was going to bring for his friends.

Pei Yang, who was sitting across from me, was eating pickled cucumbers on the table while muttering in a sad tone, "My status in this family is second only to Fugui, but you never take me with you every time you go out to play."

Shen Mingzhu suppressed her laughter and teased: "In fact, Fugui's only disadvantage is the species, otherwise we would definitely bring it with us."

The German Shepherd, who was napping at Pei Tang's feet after a full meal, wagged its tail twice in agreement when it heard people talking about it.

Pei Yang said angrily: "I don't care, I want to go play with you guys too."

Shen Mingzhu did not comment: "If you can spare the time, of course it's no problem."

When it comes to time, Pei Yang remains silent.

He tends to be conservative in business operations, but he has managed Hengxin steadily and successfully, and has now opened branches in several cities.

The talents trained in the past two years, including Pei Ke, have been transferred to branches in various places.

The base camp in Fengcheng currently depends entirely on him, the big boss, to be in command, and he really can't do without it for a single day.

"Tomorrow I will ask the Human Resources Department to recruit one more batch, no, two batches, two more batches of graduates to join the company and train them well. Next year I will be able to travel around with you guys."

After hearing his idea, Shen Mingzhu reminded him: "Talent is more valuable in quality than in quantity. The faster the expansion, the more strictly you should select talents. There is a saying that it is better to have nothing than to have too much. Don't just bring in any crappy people into the company."

"My wife's suggestion was right, so I'll give her a big chicken drumstick as a reward."

As he spoke, he took out the soft old hen from the soup pot, tore off a big, plump chicken leg and wanted to put it in her bowl, but Shen Mingzhu dodged with the bowl in her hand.

"I don't want it. If you want to eat it, eat it yourself."

"Chicken is all protein and doesn't make you fat."

"I won't eat unless I gain weight. I'm full."

Pei Yang stared blankly, "You're full after just two bites?"

"Do you live by the sea? Why are you so nosy? Just eat your meal."

After scolding the man for a few words, Shen Mingzhu put down her chopsticks, got up and went for a walk in the yard to digest her food.

I don’t know if it’s because of her age or because she has had too much leisure time, but her weight has been increasing this year and it’s time to control it.

"Guoguo, you eat."

Pei Yang casually put the big chicken leg that Shen Mingzhu rejected into his daughter's bowl.

Pei Tang stared at the chicken leg that was almost as big as her face, "How can I finish it?"

"Eat as much as you can, and give the rest to Fugui."

"Oh."

She had been busy talking since the meal started and hadn't eaten much. Now, after smelling the delicious chicken leg, she felt really hungry and started to chew on it.

Her face is round and chubby, and when she eats, her cheeks bulge out, making her look as cute as a greedy little hamster.

Pei Ziheng couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

However, Pei Yang misunderstood him, thinking that he was envious of his sister for having a chicken leg to chew on, so he tore off another chicken leg and put it in Pei Ziheng's bowl.

Looking at the large chicken drumstick that covered the rim of the bowl, Pei Ziheng frowned, "I don't want it."

"Don't follow your mom's advice on how to lose weight. You are still growing, so you should eat more."

Pei Ziheng put the chicken leg back on the plate speechlessly and continued to eat with chopsticks. Pei Yang looked at him, "Son, let's discuss something. After all, we are both on the same household registration book. Can you supply your company's goods to me first?"

In addition to operating his own business, Pei Ziheng also signed some high-quality distributors, and Pei Yang's Hengxin is one of them.

Pei Ziheng's company's products have good quality control, fashionable appearance, rich functions, and reasonable prices. There is no worry about selling them, the only worry is that there is no stock to sell.

"You can go through the back door if you want."

Before Pei Yang could even smile, he heard Pei Ziheng's next sentence, "There is something you need to do for me. From now on, all new products of my company will be launched first to you."

"What's the matter?"

"NTT Laboratories in the island country has developed a PHS communication technology that can achieve radio communication in a small area. Please help me introduce this technology."

Pei Yang stared blankly: "Why don't you go yourself?"

Pei Ziheng said calmly, "Oh, I have to go out with my mother and Guoguo, so I don't have time."

Pei Yang was so angry that he laughed, "You are so good, you go out and play by yourself, and let me work for you?"

"You have the right to refuse. I don't like to force people."

Pei Yang sneered, "It's easy for you to say that. How can you introduce the advanced technology that they have worked so hard to research so easily?"

Pei Ziheng calmly retorted: "Forget it if you can't do it, I can find someone else."

"Who can't do that?"

"Then I'll take it as your consent."

Pei Yang: "..."

At night, lying in bed, Pei Yang couldn't help complaining to Shen Mingzhu about his son's disrespect for him, "He is becoming more and more disrespectful. I am the father and he is the son, but he actually orders me to do things. Did he get the identities mixed up?"

Shen Mingzhu hit the nail on the head: "From the perspective of business cooperation, he is your client and your boss."

Pei Yang couldn't refute and could only sulk: "I don't even have time to play with you guys, so how can I have the time to help him study his Photoshop skills?"

"It's PHS."

PHS belongs to the second generation of communication technology, also known as Personal Handyphone System and Wireless Local Telephone, which is the later "Xiaolingtong".

PHS was first released by NTT Laboratories in the island country. It was developed based on the characteristics of the island country's high population density and low population mobility.

Once this technology is successfully introduced, my country's wireless communication technology will usher in a leap forward. In as little as one year or as long as two to three years, ordinary families will be able to afford short-distance local phone calls.

After hearing Shen Mingzhu's explanation of PHS technology and its importance, the indignation and dissatisfaction on Pei Yang's face disappeared, replaced by seriousness and excitement.

"So, if I bring this technology back, it will be considered a good thing for the country and the people?"

"Well, it's actually not difficult to introduce this technology. It has not yet been successfully commercialized. As long as you are willing to pay, NTT Laboratories will definitely be willing to sell the technology to you."

Like the siblings, Pei Yang also has unconditional trust and admiration for Shen Mingzhu.

If she says it can be done, then it can definitely be done.

After Shen Mingzhu and her siblings boarded the flight to London, Pei Yang also followed the technical team of Fengcheng Telecommunications Bureau and translators and boarded the plane to the island country.

During the voyage, Xu Gong, the head of the Telecommunications Bureau's technical team, talked to Pei Yang about Pei Ziheng, praising him highly for his promising young age. With just a few words, he convinced the city's top leaders to fully support the inspection project to the island country.

What?
My son actually met with a senior leader in the city and persuaded him to support this inspection project?

How come he doesn't know? (End of this chapter)