Reborn Blessed Sweet Wife

Chapter 1202 Contributions
Chu Zhengming came out of the bathroom with the dumpling in his arms. Zhang Hong, who thought he had already fallen asleep, was still awake.

Tuanzi, who was already rubbing his eyes, saw that Zhang Hong was not asleep, so he wanted Zhang Hong to hug him.

Looking at her cute son, Zhang Hong couldn't help laughing, this is his son, how cute.

Zhang Hong wanted to hug her, but the latter shook her head, "No, mom, you are tired, you should rest more."

"Wow." Look at how good my son is, how considerate of himself, how many times better than those who only make himself angry.

"Okay, go to sleep." Zhang Hongneng smiled at Tuanzi, probably not too angry, which made Chu Zhengming heave a sigh of relief.

After seeing off Zhang Li and his wife, Zhang Hong's expression drooped.

Tuanzi hummed and walked to Zhang Hong's side, "Brother, go to bed early."

"Be good, don't make trouble with mom, mom works very hard, she has to make money to support us."

Chu Zhengming was speechless. Why did he think that this was what his son said to him on purpose? Why is the child now so ugly?

"Okay, go to sleep." You can't be angry with your son, and angry with such a brat, you can only get angry at yourself, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it.

Tuanzi hummed, knowing that if he didn't leave, his old man would deal with him unceremoniously.

Not long after Tuanzi climbed onto the bed, he began to sleep soundly.

Chu Zhengming glanced at the dumpling and found that his son was not pretending to be asleep. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Zhang Hong, "Why, are you still angry about those things?"

"Can you be angry?"

"I think Hang Hainuo really has no way to deal with Luo Ning?" If Zhang Hong was not too sure at the beginning, then later, she can be sure that it's not that Hang Hainuo has no way to deal with Luo Ning, but that he is not So happy.

This is Hong Guoguo's scheming person, and Zhang Hong feels uncomfortable thinking about it.

"He can deal with it. I don't think the Hang family and his wife have no clue in his hands." Chu Zhengming thought about it, and Luo Ning was a little dazed because of Hang Weiwei's matter. He didn't expect that Hang Hainuo would say yes Be sure not to make her fuss.

If there is no handle, how can you be so sure.

Is there something about the Hang family couple?Zhang Hong didn't understand, since he had a clue, why didn't Hang Wanqing and his wife agree to give him some resources at the beginning, and insisted on using them now, Zhang Hong really didn't understand why Hang Hainuo would do this.

Seeing his daughter-in-law's puzzled look, Chu Zhengming tapped her nose lightly, "He probably wants to maximize these benefits."

"But now I can only try to hold on to my own assets."

Zhang Hong snorted, although he wanted to know what secrets Hang Wanqing and his wife had, but this matter was also their internal matter, "I'm going to sleep."

"If you don't sleep anymore, I'm worried that I won't be able to deal with them tomorrow."

"Hey, how did you say this happened?" Zhang Hong suddenly thought of someone and laughed.

"What's the matter." She was still unhappy and depressed just now, but now she is laughing, the daughter-in-law should be in a better mood.

"I think of Li Zicheng."

"You see, the Hang family has only been in Beijing for a few days, and they are already about to retreat."

"Li Zicheng?" Chu Zhengming sneered, "The Hang family is far away from King Chuang."

"But their fate is good." Chu Zhengming thought about it just now, Hang Hainuo can be sure that Hang Wanqing will not make a fuss, and he can settle the IOU issue, so he feels that the handle he has in his hands should also be related to money.

After Chu Zhengming saw that both his daughter-in-law had fallen asleep, he went to the next door to see if Qin Guo had entered all the data.

As soon as he arrived at the study, he saw that Chu Dajiang was there, and he couldn't help being surprised. At this point, under normal circumstances, he was not an old man, he should have fallen asleep, why he was still in the study, playing chess with his uncle.

"Are they gone?" Chu Dajiang made a sound after finishing the game of chess.

"Well, I just left." Chu Zhengming repeated what Hang Hainuo said before.

"Hang Wanqing has money." Chu Dajiang was sure, "His grandfather is a capitalist."

This Chu Zhengming knew, "Yes, he is a patriotic businessman who donated all his assets."

Chu Dajiang looked at the grandson who gave the materials, and couldn't help shaking his head, "Your grandpa also said that he donated all his assets, do you think so?"

Chu Zhengming bowed his head. When he was a child, he had seen some treasures brought out by his grandmother, and they were really beautiful.

And he has also seen gold bars and other things. "The factories, land, land, and houses on the surface have all been donated. This is something everyone knows."

"Money, a lot of gold bars were also donated, but they also kept a lot." Chu Dajiang didn't think there was a problem with how to do it. "Even if the so-called everything is donated, it is impossible not to leave something for the descendants of the family."

"Hang Wanqing's grandfather, when he was in the business field, was known for his wit and calculations. Do you think he will hold back?"

"Hang Wanqing's father is also a calculating person, and the Hang family is right to be unwilling."

"But no matter how calculating old Hangtou is, he doesn't know that everyone is not a fool."

"It has been passed down for several generations, and there is no prodigal son. Even if a lot of assets are distributed every time the family is divided, how can there be no gold bars?"

"But most of the donations are houses and land, and there are not many gold bars and other things. Do you think it is possible?" Chu Dajiang asked back.

How can this be normal, "That..."

"Otherwise, according to the old Hangtou, who died on business, why didn't he take care of Hang Wanqing a little bit, but the descendants of the Hang family basically rely on themselves to develop."

Chu Zhengming understood why some people's parents passed away early, leaving them with a few children, but the comrades-in-arms of the parents would take care of them and promote them, why the Hang family didn't.

"That's not a big problem." Chu Zhengming said cautiously.

"There is no power, but they have money."

"I think Hang Wanqing should know the assets left by the ancestors of the Hang family. He didn't tell the brothers in the family, and they swallowed them all."

"And they don't hide the gold well enough, let Hang Hainuo see it."

"By the way, although the gold ingots in the hands of the God of Wealth that Hang Weiwei went to make before have just melted, but from the place where Xiao Qi hid the gold ingots, we found half of the unmelted gold bars, which are from the previous craftsmanship."

Chu Zhengming understands that he has the evidence, but it doesn't mean anything, "Whether to donate or not is his business."

"How much to donate is also his business."

"Yes." Chu Dajiang indicated that what his grandson said was correct, "But they have run on people for this matter, such as your grandfather's old leader, what do you think they will think."

"Luo Ning is looking for someone to intercede now, but he is also talking about the old man of the Hang family donating money."

No way, Chu Zhengming was stunned, "Could it be that he wants to get rid of the 60 yuan?" The money and assets donated by the old man of the Hang family were more than 60 yuan, but he didn't take that into consideration.

"If this is the calculation, many people have donated money. According to this method, does it mean that their descendants can ask their superiors to repay the money donated by their ancestors?" Chu Zhengming did not expect Luo Ning to have such a plan.

"Is she crazy?" What happened to the Hang family, what did Hang Wanqing think, and he didn't even stop Yi Er, what did he think.

"Crazy or not, I don't know."

"I hope that the superiors will know that the two generations of the Hang family have made contributions."

(End of this chapter)