The night was already deep, and Li Daqi was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

What Song Yuanchao said to him tonight simply overturned his understanding. He never thought that a humble electronics company would have such a broad market and future.

If what Song Yuanchao said is true, then compared to the current clothing factory in Shenghua, the future of the electronics company is indeed far greater than the former.

However, can what Song Yuanchao said become a fact? Can the blueprint he painted be realistically displayed? All this is still unknown.

But out of his understanding and belief in Song Yuanchao, Li Daqi knew that Song Yuanchao was not someone who made decisions just by patting his head on his head. Song Yuanchao had started making plans for an electronics company more than a year ago, or in other words, he had been eyeing his father even earlier.

After designing the repeater product, Qin Zhengguo conducted product evaluation through channels in Xiangjiang, and then made the decision to establish an electronics company.

Looking back, Song Yuanchao had made preparations for a rainy day, which Li Daqi felt ashamed of. While feeling emotional, Li Daqi also suddenly became interested in everything Song Yuanchao described to him. He couldn't help but begin to imagine the business focus of Shenghua Company.

After the transfer, his responsibilities and work focus had changed. I don't know how long it took to think about these. It was approaching early morning, and Li Daqi couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep.

In the next few days, Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi focused their main attention on the electronics company, spending most of their time in the electronics company's office or R&D and workshop improving their products.

Three days later, Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi left Pengcheng and arrived in Xiangjiang via the port with their double certificates.

Knowing that they were coming, Qin Zhengguo and his wife had been waiting at the other end of the port for a long time. When they saw Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi coming out of the passage carrying simple luggage, Qin Zhengguo and Ying Caixia quickly stepped forward to welcome them.

"Hahaha, aid Korea, aid Korea, you are here." Qin Zhengguo is still as fat as the last time I saw him... No! It should be said that he is fatter.

Under Ying Caixia's pressure, Qin Zhengguo exercised for a while and lost some weight. Especially after being kidnapped and suffering from eucalyptus, Qin Zhengguo, who was frightened, managed to reduce his weight to less than 170 kilograms. But he didn't have much time.

Because he had too many social activities and had a bad lifestyle, his weight rebounded to 190 pounds. He was a little fatter than the last time I saw him.

Ying Caixia has not changed much. She has not given birth to a child for more than a year. Her body shape is still the same as before, and her already tall figure has been maintained very well. And as Shenghua Group has grown bigger and bigger in recent years, Ying Caixia has been pampered and pampered.

Her complexion was much better than before. In addition, she came from a wealthy family. She was wearing a white dress and minimal makeup and looked very ladylike.

"You kid, why have you gained weight again? Can you still see down when you stand on the toilet now?" He stepped forward and hugged Qin Zhengguo warmly. This guy's big belly was directly pressed against Song Yuanchao's abdomen. He let go and Song Yuanchao was happy.

He patted his trembling belly and made a joke.

"Haha, don't forget that I could drive a walking tractor when I went to the countryside." Qin Zhengguo replied with a disapproving smile.

Song Yuanchao was stunned and couldn't help but burst into laughter. Li Daqi on the side was holding back his laughter, and his face turned red.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You don't have a good mouth, you are so fat and you are still proud?" Ying Caixia was so angry that she pinched Qin Zhengguo's ears and scolded him. Qin Zhengguo quickly apologized and said that my wife would not dare to do anything in the future. This is not helpful.

Are you coming towards them? If he were an outsider, he wouldn't make such a joke casually. We are all one of our own, so let's give him face and spare him this time.

After cursing a few words, Ying Caixia temporarily bypassed Qin Zhengguo for the sake of Song Yuanchao and the others. However, after returning, it was unclear whether this guy would hide from Song Yuanchao and kneel on the washboard because of his arrogant words. However,

As for couples, fighting is also fun. Couples who don't fight usually don't grow together. As the old saying goes, tongues and teeth can also fight. Song Yuanchao and Lin Yan can't help but have a little quarrel sometimes.

"Yuanchao, long time no see. Are Yanzi and the child okay?" Ying Caixia let go of Qin Zhengguo, gave Song Yuanchao an embarrassed smile, and then asked about Lin Yan and the child.

"Everything is fine. They live in Shanghai and Hainan now. Although they are a little far away from Jinling where I work, they are much closer anyway. Now I travel between Shanghai, Hainan and Jinling and I can see them every week. By the way, Yanzi has always been

I’m thinking about you. This time I knew I was coming to Xiangjiang and specifically asked me to greet you and Zhengguo’s children. I also asked you when you would be free to take the children back? I’ll just stay at Huhai’s house for a few days and have a good chat with you.”

"Next month. If it weren't for the inconvenience of carrying the baby last year, I would have wanted to go back for a visit. Two years later, I didn't have the chance to attend your wedding with Yanzi. You will have to make up for it when I go back this time.

Me." Ying Caixia said with a smile, and Song Yuanchao agreed immediately.

Several people walked outside while chatting, and soon arrived at the parking lot.

Since there were four of them, Qin Zhengguo and the others drove by themselves without a driver. After getting into Qin Zhengguo's car, Qin Zhengguo drove Song Yuanchao and his party straight to the mountainside, and introduced Song Yuanchao to Xiangjiang while driving along the way.

Views and environment.

Although the later generations of Song Yuanchao came to Xiangjiang several times, the Hong Kong at that time was very different from the Xiangjiang in the 1980s. Although the shadow of later generations can be seen in many streets passing by, the strong characteristics of the era still made Song Yuanchao look out the window.

The scenery is of great interest.

After more than an hour, we arrived at the mountain road, and the car went up the mountain road. There were very few vehicles and pedestrians here, because the people who lived here were either rich or well-established. Ordinary people, let alone coming here, would do their duty even if they were close to the mountain road.

The security guard stopped me.

"The environment here is nice, you kid will enjoy it."

"Haha, shouldn't I learn from you?" Qin Zhengguo said with 70% satisfaction and 30% pride: "I spent a lot of money to buy this place back then, but the housing prices in Xiangjiang have risen very fast in the past two years. Don't worry about the price now.

The price has increased a lot. The most important thing is that the houses here are very popular. If one comes out, it will be gone in the blink of an eye. It depends on luck to win."

"That's true. People with status here in Xiangjiang love to live in wild places, especially in this area. By the way, are there any houses to be transferred now?" Song Yuanchao asked casually.

"What? You want to buy one too? OK! If you also buy a house here and come to Xiangjiang, we will be neighbors, and it will be much more convenient to move around the house. Daqi, what do you think? Buy one too? Come on

Let’s be neighbors together.”

"But houses are in hot demand now. I heard that a house was just transferred here. I don't know if it's still for sale now. When I get home, I'll call the real estate company and ask them to ask. Even if they don't give it for the time being,

Just pay attention and wait until you get the first one to make the move."

"Okay! Just ask. If there are any suitable ones, leave one for me and Daqi each."

"Aiding Korea...I..."

"Haha, listen to me. You won't lose money if you get the house here. It's not like you don't have money. At worst, it will be deducted from this year's dividend." Seeing that Li Daqi was about to refuse, Song Yuanchao directly told the matter to him before he could say anything.

It's settled.

"Daqi, what Yuan Chao said is right. You won't lose money if you buy a house in Xiangjiang. Let alone a house here, you can make a profit even if you buy a house in the city. Just listen to Yuan Chao on this matter." Ying

Caixia persuaded from the side. Li Daqi hesitated for a moment and then stopped insisting. He nodded and agreed.

We drove up the mountain road for a while and soon arrived at Qin Zhengguo's home.

Qin Zhengguo's mansion here covers an area of ​​5,000 square feet, which is about 464 square meters when converted into familiar square meters. It also has a large garden and a small independent building behind a high wall facing the sea, which makes it look particularly grand.

Standing in front of the building, you can see the bay in the distance and the sea further away at a glance. It is early summer again, the season when flowers are in bloom. The gentle sea breeze blows with a hint of salty flavor, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.

For a moment, Song Yuanchao thought of a poem by Haizi.

"...I have a house, facing the sea, with flowers blooming in spring..."

Speaking of Haizi, he and Song Yuanchao were classmates. They were both graduates of the 1979 Beijing Normal University, but they were not in the same department.

Moreover, Haizi was very young when he was admitted to the university. He had just turned 15 years old. In addition, his personality was relatively withdrawn and he was not in the same department. Song Yuanchao had only met Haizi on limited occasions during his four years at university, and there was no mutual understanding between them.

What exchange.

But no matter what, Haizi's talent in poetry is amazing, and his short life is also extremely regrettable.

Shaking his head slightly to get rid of the sudden sad thoughts from his mind, Song Yuanchao once again looked at the blue sea and sky in the distance, and at Qin Zhengguo's urging, he turned around and entered the building.

After taking over this house, Qin Zhengguo spent a lot of effort to renovate the house. The decoration style was very suitable for Song Yuanchao's taste, especially the display and furniture had a strong Shanghai style atmosphere of the 1930s and 1940s.

Song Yuanchao was surprised.

Originally, Song Yuanchao thought that Qin Zhengguo's decoration of this house would be more modern. After asking, he found out that the owner of the design company they chose was an old Shanghainese, and Ying Caixia's opinion at the time accounted for a large part. As a member of a wealthy family in Jinling,

The descendant of Ying Caixia's aesthetics in this aspect is very close to that of Song Yuanchao.

The guest room had been prepared a long time ago. As soon as the car entered the door, a servant came to help open the door. At the same time, he took Song Yuanchao's luggage and helped carry it to the room.

Qin Zhengguo asked Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi if they wanted to rest first, or take a shower and change clothes or something. Song Yuanchao waved his hand and said that there was no need to bother. He came here today just to pass the customs and didn't walk a few steps. He didn't sweat and was not very tired.
Chapter completed!