Chapter 253
"Daddy wants to know, what should I do?"

"Your father has such a good temper? He never beat you or scolded you. Why are you afraid of him? I'm not even afraid of him!" Song Dezhi poked his son's forehead, shook his head and asked.

"Can a wife be the same as a son?"

The wife hurts after marrying home, and the son is born to teach.Xue Zhongyang doesn't lose his temper easily, but when he loses his temper, he can't stand it.

It's hard being a son.

He doesn't want to be someone's son, he wants to be someone's father!

"Son, you said that I want to manage a company. What should I do first when I don't understand anything?"

"You should first find some people who understand!" Xue Zeyan flattened his lips, and followed the words, "Just let them manage the company for you. Grandpa said, a good leader must be able to employ people. Make a plan." In accordance with the rules and regulations, people are placed in the most suitable positions, so that even if the leader is gone in an accident, the company can continue to operate in an orderly manner in a short period of time.

Grandpa said that the longest time he did not go to the company for a year, the company still operates normally. "

"It means that I need to find some confidantes." Song Dezhi groped her chin, thinking about this problem seriously, her eyes were darkened, who to find is a big problem.

"However, I am not familiar with the people in the company. I don't know who to choose to help me?"

"Daddy won't agree!"

Why did he come back again? Song Dezhi looked at his son with a smile, his eyes were bright, and there was a calculating light in his eyes, "Xue Zeyan, you won't report me to your father, will you?...Xue Zeyan, kid, report me!" My little friend, no one will like it."

"Don't be so naive, okay? Daddy will know sooner or later."

"Then it will be later."

Song Dezhi pushed the information in front of his son, and said cruelly, "Don't you see ten lines at a glance? Then it will be all right tonight, right?"

Xue Zeyan looked at Song Dezhi, wondering if this woman was his real mother, "I'm going to bed."

"I can't sleep tonight! Tomorrow, I will ask for leave for you. I will say that you have a stomachache, fever, and cold, and you can't go to class. You sleep at home."

"Mommy, how can you lie?"

……

After all, Ozawa is a child, and staying up until 12 o'clock is already the limit.As soon as he fell on her, he fell asleep. Song Dezhi was distressed and guilty, and asked Xue Ping to carry him to bed to rest.

"Madam, Ozawa is still a child, how can you let him stay up late to help you read the materials?" Xue Ping condemned dissatisfied.

Song Dezhi smiled embarrassedly, "There will be no next time, I promise!"

Song Dezhi continued to study hard with the useful materials that Ozawa helped her sort out.

Yunshang Company has strong funds, not to mention that Xinchang Textile has been losing money year after year, and owes a lot of debts. At present, it still owes employees half a year's wages.

Before Song Dezhi uses Xinchang Textile to deal with Wang Xianda's company, he must first let Xinchang Textile survive the crisis.

money……

Where to get money?
With money, you can buy good machines, and only with good machines can you produce good cloth.

It is unlikely that Xinchang Group headquarters will allocate funds.Song Dezhi has a lot of money, and the jewelry left to her by her mother-in-law can also be sold for a lot of money.However, Song Dezhi also thought about it, how could it be impossible to use his own private money to fill the deficit of Xinchang Textile.

How to do?
Completely clueless!

……

Xue's ancestral house,

In the antique courtyard, there are many potted plants with simple shapes, and the winding paths lead to secluded places. On this bright summer day, it seems to have entered an ancient garden in Suzhou.

"What? People released?"

Kacha... As soon as the scissors went down, Mr. Xue cut off the crown of another potted plant he liked, leaving only the bare tree stump.

A Kang on the side saw it, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, Miss Song's mother was released."

"Do they think I'm dead? Don't listen to what I say? Tell them to do such a small thing, they can't do it well?" Old Master Xue scolded.

"..."

"Who is it? Which blind person is against me and dares to go against my will?"

Akang replied carefully, "It's a prosecutor named Song Chengren."

"Song Chengren? Who is he?"

"It's just a small prosecutor." Akang looked up at Mr. Xue's face, and asked tentatively, "Do you want me to let someone teach that Song Chengren a lesson?"

Mr. Xue's mind was spinning, his eyes were like eagles preying in the air, dangerous and sharp.

"Who did that kid Xue Zhongyang meet these two days?"

Akang narrowed his eyes and replied, "I met a few people from the procuratorate in Lan Kwai Fong, and Inspector Fang from West Kowloon was also there..."

Mr. Xue was deep in thought and remained silent. A Kang looked at Mr. Xue's face, pondered Mr. Xue's thoughts, and said, "...the old master has specially greeted some of the people invited by the second young master. Come to think of it, they Don't dare to confront the old man. I think the problem still lies with that Song Chengren.

Since that Song Chengren doesn't know the ways of the world, I'll find a few people to teach him a lesson, so that he won't dare to mess around again in the future! "

Mr. Xue sat down on the rattan chair wearily, and closed his eyes.Those hawk-like pupils closed, covering his sharpness, and he looked like an old man over half a century old at the moment.

"...Akang, I am old and useless!"

"Old man, don't say that, the old man is in good health. In the future, we will see Ozawa grow up and marry a wife."

When a person is old, he needs to be strong, but everything is not satisfactory.

Xue Zhongyang, his good grandson put him together.

Bullying him is getting old, and he has a good job in a few days, and those people started to play tricks on him face to face, and set another trick behind his back.Xue Zhongyang guessed that those people wanted to find a backer, so he sneaked into the camp and pushed Song Chengren as a cover.

If it weren't for the acquiescence of those people behind, what could a Song Chengren accomplish?

"Xue Zhongyang, you are doing well!"

No matter how A Kang heard this sentence, it was ironic!

"Old man, the second young master is here."

Xue Zhengwei suddenly opened his eyes, "How dare he come?"

While speaking, Xue Zhongyang walked in.

Xue Zhongyang was dressed in a formal suit with the company's board of directors badge pinned to his neckline.

The Xue family all have good looks, and Xue Zhongyang's appearance is the best in the Xue family.

Xue Zhongyang was holding a potted plant in his hand, which was exactly the potted pine that he cut off that day.

"Grandpa, I came across a potted plant in a flower shop, and it turned out to be exactly the same as your favorite potted plant, so I bought it and sent it to you."

"..."

"Grandpa, look, does it look like the pot you cut?"

Xue Zhongyang showed it to Mr. Xue, who looked extremely arrogant and didn't lift his face.

"What's the use of looking? It's not the original pot anymore."

Xue Zhongyang put the potted plant on the rattan table, glanced at it, and saw a potted potted plant that had been cut on the rattan table on the ground, Xue Zhongyang made a brief contact, and guessed that Mr. Xue knew what had happened.

"Grandpa, in a few days it will be the twentieth anniversary of my parents' death. Do you think it is a big event, or invite some monks to do rituals?" Xue Zhongyang asked.

"It's been 20 years, it's been so long."

Xue Zhongyang was also emotional. Twenty years ago, both his parents were killed in a car accident, and he was only ten years old that year.His eldest brother is 20 years old!If his eldest brother is still alive, he would be 15 now.His nephews are all older than Ozawa.

"I've often dreamed about your grandma and your elder brother recently." Mr. Xue said sadly.

"Grandma passed away too early. It would be great if she was still alive." Xue Zhongyang and grandma have always had a good relationship, and grandma loves him the most.

"Let's go back to my hometown to pay respects, it just so happens that Ozawa should be included in the family tree."

The Xue family's ancestral home is in Yuyao, Zhejiang.

No matter how successful the members of the Xue family are, they will be buried in their ancestral grave in their hometown in Yuyao, Zhejiang after they die.

Xue Zhongyang's parents, eldest brother, and grandma are all in Yuyao, Zhejiang!

In the Xue family cemetery in Hong Kong's "Jade Garden", the graves inside are actually nothing more than clothes tombs.

"That's fine...but, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to go there because I have a big belly."

I had forgotten about this incident, but when Xue Zhongyang mentioned it, Mr. Xue remembered, "As long as I am still alive, she will never enter the Xue family's ancestral grave!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let her in!"

After he died, he didn't want to enter Xue's ancestral house either.He wanted to be buried at the foot of Putuo Mountain, where the incense was flourishing, and in his next life, he wanted to marry Song Dezhi again.

"We're leaving tomorrow!"

"Grandpa, I can't do it tomorrow. I still have a lot of things to deal with. The morning after tomorrow."

Mr. Xue has plenty of time now, so he is not in a hurry at this moment, "Well, the day after tomorrow. Prepare more. Relatives in the clan will also visit one by one, and gifts must be prepared."

"I'll get ready!"

"You just take Ozawa with you, I don't want to see that woman."

"I see, grandpa."

Xue Zhongyang was very obedient, which made Mr. Xue unable to express his thoughts, but when he thought of what Xue Zhongyang did behind his back, he was not happy after all, so he waved his hand at him, signaling him to leave quickly.

He is out of sight.

……

Xue Zhongyang left the Xue family's ancestral house and let out a long breath. He thought his grandfather would be furious, but he was finally safe and sound.

Seeing him smiling, Yue Weichao knew that the matter had been resolved satisfactorily.

"Mr. Xue, the old man didn't say anything, did he?"

"No. But I'm still angry."

Xue Zhengwei has always said the same thing all his life, how can he tolerate others challenging his authority? !Xue Zhongyang was surprised to let him go so easily.

"My mother-in-law has gone home?"

"Zhang Tang sent her home. Madam was very happy to see the old lady."

Xue Zhongyang's lips were raised high, and his face was dazzling and charming, "I knew she would be happy, but..." Xue Zhongyang's heart couldn't help but feel heavy when he thought of going back to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

Going home to worship the ancestors and not taking her there is equivalent to the family not recognizing her identity. If Song Dezhi knew...

"You won't let me go? Tsk, you think I'm rare! If you don't go, you won't go! Anyway, I'm very busy recently, so you can take Ozawa with you."

Song Dezhi's reaction greatly exceeded Xue Zhongyang's expectation.

(End of this chapter)

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