My Best Wife

Chapter 1299 The Last Battle (13)

The bald head was so happy, but he still said: "The strong man, don't bear it, no one will cover you if there is something in the future." That said, no matter how thick the bald head is, I feel a little embarrassed: "Actually, I really haven't covered you, so I can only run errands to help a little. But then again, no one dares to move you casually now."

With three businesses in Shanghai, plus dozens of stores throughout Shanghai, fresh supermarkets that will bloom all over the country in the future, and this large logistics base that is about to start construction, Fang Zhiqiang's net worth has finally started with a billion dollars. Of course, It was just a small start, but finally the quantity has changed to a qualitative change, which is completely different.

"Do business honestly, achieve a certain level, and have a firm foothold in this industry, who is all right to move you?" Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, "but if you fall behind, you will be beaten. If you don't keep up, you will be eliminated. Being caught up by others means that I have no ability and nothing to say." He said to the bald head very seriously: "I have handed over half of my net worth and the most important assets to you. You and Lin Ruo , You use snacks."

The bald head was also moved: "Don't worry, brother, just rush to your heart, your trust, and we won't shame you in anything. Besides, everyone is old, and who still thinks about mixing in the road, I also want to have a sound response. If you can leave this to us, just don't worry."

Fang Zhiqiang was really relieved to hand over the logistics base to Bald and Lin Ruo. After all, now that the business is bigger, there are more things to be busy.

Everything is moving forward steadily, except for his feelings. In busy gaps, sometimes he would stop. Thinking about Li Xiaoxiao, he would be surprised that the two of them really seemed to have calmed down now. Although Li Xiaoxiao would come back and see his father, they were all in a hurry. Come and go, as for things like marriage, neither of them mentioned it again. How many times has Fang Zhiqiang wanted to hug Li Xiaoxiao, want her to open her heart, and ask her what she is thinking about. If she is really wrong, she can change it until she is satisfied. However, his eyes touched Li Xiaoxiao's quiet but alienated smile, and all the words were finally swallowed silently.

Fang Zhiqiang can only admit that he is too stupid in terms of feelings, completely to no avail, and does not know how to solve it.

The day before Christmas, the cold air began to fall, and Fang Zhiqiang just went to northern Jiangsu to take a look at the logistics park. At the same time, I talked to the local government about the donation. It is still for the empty-nest elderly. Fang Zhiqiang donated one million to provide a richer material life for Too Busy. Although he knows that it is almost impossible for such behavior to improve Wang Yaxin's parents' lives, but more or less, there will be some elderly people who will benefit from them. Maybe this is a good thing.

The county government naturally welcomed such donations, and Fang Zhiqiang proposed that employees of the logistics base should regularly go to the community to help with cleaning and sanitation, caring for the elderly, etc. Of course, they also obtained consent and support. . So Bald and Lin Ruo were all rushed to Wang Yaxin’s community by Fang Zhiqiang, and Fang Zhiqiang ordered them: "All the work that can be done in this community should be rounded up to me, except that you can’t directly break into someone’s house and ask if you want to help. Crossing the road, all other things that the eye can see are done."

The bald head is almost crying. He grows so big. He does not stop the old man from crossing the road. He has never done anything to help the old man cross the road. Besides, now that the old man touches porcelain, it’s so great. After being forced to drive the duck onto the shelves, President Fang asked Fang Zhiqiang with a bald face and frowning: "Qiangzi, what are we going to do?"

Fang Zhiqiang replied solemnly; "Show love and establish a good corporate image."

He didn't care how speechless they were. It was impossible for him to do anything for Yaxin's parents. Only in this way, he might happen to be able to help them, if not, it would not be a bad thing to help more people.

Fang Zhiqiang made arrangements. Seeing the bald heads, they were still earnestly chatting with the old people and helping with work. Then they drove away slowly, away from the former home.

Before he returned to Shanghai, his phone rang, and there was an unfamiliar number beating on it. Fang Zhiqiang glanced at it, and then he answered it, and then he heard a very familiar but isolated voice for a long time. , A little hoarse, smiled and asked: "Are you ready for the guitar? When can you go to sing?"

It was Huang Wanting, she finally came back. Fang Zhiqiang was agitated, but just smiled calmly and said, "Is it okay to be old, now? Wait, I will be in Shanghai soon.

"Don't worry, tomorrow night, tomorrow is Christmas, there may be more people, business will be better, make more money, go out to barbecue and drink beer at night." Huang Wanting said with a smile.

"Okay, then tomorrow." Fang Zhiqiang smiled very happily, "I really have to make more money before I can go. I passed by the barbecue stall several times later. After I filmed that movie for you, they also considered it. Famous, a lot of people went, business was full, the boss had no choice but to take down the next store, the price also rose a little, but the advantage is that you don’t have to be afraid of wind and rain.

"Okay, but the one who makes more money is less. I don't have the final say. You have to sing together. If you drag me down and make me not enough to eat, I have to settle the account with you."

"Then it's a big deal, I won't take it anymore, I'll give it all to you." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, "What will you say tomorrow?"

Huang Wanting thought for a while, "Central Plaza, where we used to meet at the subway exit station. Let's be a little later at night. At nine o'clock, there are too many people if it is too early, and I still don't want to be recognized."

After the two agreed, they hung up. Fang Zhiqiang was so happy that he drove the car back, humming. He is really very happy. For Huang Wanting's return, a confidant has recovered. For him now, there is nothing more to be happy about. He is now considered a successful career, but his relationship with Xiaoxiao has come to a halt. Wang Xia is getting estranged from him, and he is about to get married with Ran Yuming. He can't bother him. As for Bi Luochun and Liu Yanna Two incompetent guys, now Jia’s family is basically in charge of Lao Bi. This guy is still busy, and by the way, Liu Yan’s belly has been enlarged, and it has been quite a while. In a few days, when the marriage hasn't ended, the child will already be there. Therefore, Lao Bi is now a standard wife slave and child slave. The three sentences cannot be separated from Liu Yan and the baby in her belly. He disappeared after work and immediately went home to cook for his wife and children. Fang Zhiqiang wanted to call him several times. When he came out for a drink, he called home, and listened to Liu Yan's various nagging. The married woman talked ten times more than before, so Fang Zhiqiang couldn't talk.