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After hearing what he said, Zhang Minghao did not appear very happy. He said in a very calm tone: "Actually, teacher, you have always supported young people to start their own businesses, and you have always played a role in protecting the development of Xinxin Group. Let them take over and we will carry out the work. Supervision can also play a leading role in the province. May I contact the media and do an exclusive interview with you about the department store restructuring?"

Lu Yunhui hummed: "Just do it."

Zhang Minghao took two steps and heard Lu Yunhui suddenly laugh. He turned around and asked doubtfully: "Teacher, do you have any other instructions?"

Lu Yunhui waved his hands, bent down and laughed, the more he laughed, the harder he could stop it.

Zhang Minghao suddenly felt a little scared.

Fortunately, Lu Yunhui finally stopped. He glanced meaningfully at Zhang Minghao and sighed softly: "The future life is terrible."

Zhang Minghao's expression became even more confused, as if he didn't understand.

Lu Yunhui didn't tell Zhang Minghao when he saw it, and he didn't explain much. He just waved his hand and asked Zhang Minghao to leave.

Zhang Minghao walked out of the office, came to his room, and silently lit a cigarette:

Alas, it seems that I must go to sea. It would be more honorable to resign by myself. I just don’t know if I will regret this decision in the future! -
Song family, Saturday morning.

Although today is the weekend, I deserve a rest.

But Song Wenxuan, who always works on weekends, took a rare break today and did not go to work.

The Song family gathered together to have breakfast. Song Xiran, Song Zijie and Liu Xiuwen were all there. There were many people but the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Since the last dinner, Liu Xiuwen found that Song Wenxuan spent more time at home, and his usual overtime work and business trip plans became less frequent.

Liu Xiuwen felt mixed emotions for a while.

On the one hand, for Song Wenxuan's health, less overtime work and less business trips would be good for his health.

But on the other hand, she felt that this seemed to indicate that her husband's career ambitions were weakening. This is not like Song Wenxuan!

What worries her even more is that since Song Xiaoran broke the news, she thought that Song Wenxuan would be furious and would sever the father-son relationship with Song Zijie and teach herself a lesson. However, Song Wenxuan did nothing.

She suspected that Song Wenxuan was preparing something.

At the dining table, Song Zijie and Song Xiran both lowered their heads and ate in silence.

The entire dining table, apart from chewing, was filled with the sound of Song Wenxuan flipping through newspapers.

Today's front page headline is an exclusive interview with Lu Yunhui by Wangjing Daily. It details how Lu Yunhui supports private enterprises and young people to start their own businesses. He is full of confidence in the future operation of the department store and the construction of the old Nancheng city.

In the newspaper, Lu Yunhui spoke highly of Xinxin Group and announced some general plans for Xinxin Group's construction plan for the Nancheng Central Business District.

Song Wenxuan turned the page after reading it. It was news about Xinxin Group.

There are two. One is that Xinxin Group has started to officially attract investment in the food court on the first floor of the department store.

Another one is that Xinxin Group is openly recruiting a newly established technology development department manager from across the country with an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, and is offering a reward for solutions to computer Chinese character input at a price of 500,000 yuan.

Song Wenxuan smiled and whispered to himself: "The annual salary is so high, does it cost thousands of gold to buy horse bones?"

When the people at the table heard Song Wenxuan speak, they all looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he was saying.

Song Wenxuan put down the newspaper without further explanation, but talked about something else:
"Since everyone is here, let me announce two things."

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks and acted as if they were listening attentively.

Song Wenxuan said: "In half a month, I will go to HK. Ziwen has arranged a heart surgery for me. I think it is best for the whole family to go."

Liu Xiuwen looked surprised: "Ziwen arranged it, will he also go to HK?" Song Wenxuan nodded: "He and his teacher will perform the surgery on me personally."

Liu Xiuwen was also very happy: "I haven't seen Ziwen for almost more than a year. Then I will prepare early."

Song Wenxuan talked about another thing: "When I come back from HK, I will officially retire after the next year or so after arranging the company's successor."

"What? Retirement? Why do you suddenly want to retire?" Liu Xiuwen was completely shocked.

Song Zijie and Song Xiran were also shocked. They had never heard that their father was going to retire. Based on his age, he could still work for at least 5 more years.

Song Wenxuan looked very calm: "Over the years, I have neglected my family because of my work. I feel that now that I have recognized my mistakes, I must actively correct them. People cannot make mistakes again and again. Moreover, this world is already a world of young people, and the group is also Younger, more dynamic leadership is needed.”

Liu Xiuwen couldn't help but fell into silence after hearing this.

She finally understood why she and Song Zijie made such a big mistake, but she was not criticized too much by Song Wenxuan.

Because he has taken the source of these mistakes on himself.

Liu Xiuwen's eyes turned red, and she suddenly felt sorry for Lao Song.

She watched Lao Song start from scratch step by step, starting from nothing, and now he has established Wangjing Iron and Steel Group.

Although she doesn't understand the economic situation, she still has eyes and can see that construction is booming everywhere.

Now is the period of rapid development of the group.

At this time, Lao Song retreated bravely, which she did not expect at all.

She felt that Song Wenxuan must have been deeply hurt.

Ordinary people would choose to escape and avoid their families when there are problems, but people like Lao Song always want to correct mistakes and solve problems.

Song Wenxuan saw that everyone was silent and nodded: "Now that I've finished talking, I'm going to go for a walk. If you have nothing to do at noon, do you want to go out to eat together as a family?"

Liu Xiuwen hummed and stood up: "I'm done eating. I'll go out with you for a walk."

Song Wenxuan glanced at Liu Xiuwen, and the two went out together.

When the two parents walked by, Song Zijie felt much more comfortable. He was so grand at home these days and he didn't dare to show off.

Song Xiran stood up and picked up the newspaper that Song Wenxuan had read just now, and also lowered his head and flipped through the pages.

Song Zijie raised his face and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Xiran, do you think our father's retirement will be a good or a bad thing for us?"

Song Xiran raised his head and glanced at him: "Brother, what do you think?"

Song Zijie thought carefully: "I think it's a good thing. Obviously, no matter whether he retires or not, neither of us can take over from him. We have no reputation at all in Wangjing Group."

Song Zijie is still somewhat self-aware about this.

Song Zijie continued: "When he retires, part of his equity should be distributed, and we can directly cash it in for him. Is the formula of the health care product professor you introduced me to last time still there?"

Song Xiran said casually: "Maybe."

Song Zijie's heart was filled with excitement: "Xiran, I think we must join forces. We are real brothers and sisters. Do you think we can do business together? I'm the boss, and you're the vice president!"

Song Xiran finally found the report about Xinxin Group in the newspaper, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.