The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

The four of them shared a bottle of white wine, and then one person took two bottles of beer and ate them in a pot of goose and venison.

After eating and drinking, Xia Zekai didn't forget to buy a few more folding beds, and shared one for Li Mumu and Lu Gao.

"Boss, you really won't be going back tonight." Only then did Li Mumu and the others realize that Xia Zekai didn't seem to be joking.

Xia Zekai said, "You're not asking nonsense. I'll be here tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If you still need something, please tell me quickly, we'll do special things."

But there was really nothing missing, and the three of them shook their heads in unison.

"If that's the case, then let's go back. It's two more days. When the busy work is over, I'll give you a vacation." Xia Zekai waved his hand and said.

He said this, let others hear it for the moment, there are a lot of things in the company to be busy with, after Double Eleven is over, there are more things to finish, so how can there be so much time to rest.

At this stage, it is no longer a matter for the boss to let him rest.

Yan Jinghua, Lu Gao, and Li Mumu are almost instinctively busy. They realize better than the employees that the development of the company is getting better and better, and they will be better in terms of their current status and income.

If the employees are not doing well, they can slap the **** and leave and change to another family, but they can't.

In the same industry, there are almost no companies that can give them the same status and income.

In terms of cross-industry, Yan Jinghua is okay, but Lu Gao and Li Mumu don't even have a door, let alone jumping out of a window.

Xia Zekai ignored them, Wang Yi carried a folding bed for him and put it down in his office.

After Wang Yi went out, Xia Zekai stood in front of the window and looked out. In the night, Jingtong Development Co., Ltd. was illuminated by the street lights as bright as day, and a black cat was clearly visible just now.

Thinking that Yan Jinghua, Lu Gao, and Li Mumu were still guessing how much sales the company could achieve this time, Xia Zekai was very calm, he had already done what he had to do, and he had done a lot of preparations in the early stage, even at the expense of expense. It once again stirred up the popularity of the 'Jingtong Cup' youth football game, which attracted a wave of attention to the company.

Coupled with the exposure in the "Voice of China Finals", if the company's advertising investment in this period of time cannot get a good result, Xia Zekai can only say that their market is so big.

"It can't be too bad, at least double that of last year!" Xia Zekai thought to himself.

Time passed quickly, Xia Zekai came back to his senses, and glanced at the radar watch on his wrist, it was past nine o'clock.

This watch was bought for him by his wife three years ago. According to his current status, this watch is too ordinary, but at that time, this watch cost his wife a month's salary.

The dial has been polished brightly, and if you look closely, some places are still worn, so you can see that some days have passed.

My mind was flying, and I was suddenly interrupted by a ringing of the phone.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone. The call was from his wife, and Xia Zekai quickly answered it.

"Zekai, you are still staying up late!" Luo Xiyun's voice came.

Xia Zekai was happy: "I just asked Xiao Wang to buy a folding bed, and I'm about to sleep!"

"Well, how are the preparations in the company?" Luo Xiyun asked.

She said, "Don't put too much pressure on you, and besides, you've done a good job."

Xia Zekai smiled: "It's okay, am I that vulnerable?"

"They are all asleep?" Xia Zekai asked his wife.

Luo Xiyun 'um' and said, "Girl and Tongtong have just fallen asleep. These two girls are getting more and more crazy. They don't listen anyway. I really want to beat them up."

"It's still fine rain and the three of them are well-behaved. After drinking the milk powder, they fell asleep coaxingly."

"Haha!" Xia Zekai felt a different kind of satisfaction in his heart as he listened to his wife's nagging.

Luo Xiyun remembered one thing, and said to Xia Zekai: "Zekai, there is something you must not know."

"What's the matter?" Xia Zekai was speechless.

You don't say it, I know shit!

This girl's head is muddled again!

The next moment, Xia Zekai heard his wife say: "I originally wanted to buy some bitcoins and continue to increase the position today, but who knew that I was asleep while the three of them fell asleep in the morning, and when I wanted to collect some goods, I didn't know which **** bought it blindly, Buying coins without looking at the price, this is too rich to eat enough to support it!"

"..." Xia Zekai was silent, he inexplicably thought of when he bought bitcoin in the morning.

I thought it wasn't me again, was it?

Strictly speaking, Xia Zekai is not a qualified trader. When he buys things, he insists on "sweeping the leaves with the autumn wind", and he is done in one package.

He wisely swallowed this matter.

How could such a 'stupid' trading behavior happen to him?

Xia Zekai took the initiative to change the subject.

The two of them chatted for another ten minutes, Luo Xiyun shouted that he was sleepy, and Xia Zekai hung up the phone.

It's a bit funny to say that in my last life, we had been noisy and noisy for more than 20 years. In this life, we don't talk about each other every day, but Xia Zekai still felt that there was something to talk about.

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The night passed.

Before six o'clock the next morning, Xia Zekai stood up, rubbing his numb waist. This folding bed is not good, it can't compare to the big bed at home.

At this time, it was still dark outside, but looking out through the window, you could already see employees walking on the crisscrossing roads in the factory. They were going to have breakfast at this time.

Xia Zekai went downstairs after washing up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Seeing Wang Yi exercising on the flat ground in front of the office building, he was sweating.

This is really the practice of three-nine in winter and three-fu in summer, and Xia Zekai has never seen him break.

"Boss, good morning!" Wang Yi greeted.

Xia Zekai waved to him: "Little Wang, hurry up and wash up and have some breakfast together."

The company's breakfast is mainly oil cakes, fire, and steamed buns. There are free seaweed egg soup and millet porridge. Occasionally, it also makes sheep soup or eight-treasure porridge, which alternates between three and five.

Xia Zekai went to ask for two big steamed buns, put a bowl of millet porridge, and ate it deliciously.

Before he finished eating, Yan Jinghua came over with a plate and greeted him.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to eat this much?" Xia Zekai glanced at Yan Jinghua's plate. There was only a green onion pancake, an egg, and a bowl of millet porridge.

Yan Jinghua said with a smile, "I can't help it, I'm getting old and I don't eat much."

"That's right, those who didn't know thought I was oppressing you!" Xia Zekai glanced at him and said, "You're only in your forties, so it's the best time."

"Well, boss, Manager Sun may quit next year after finishing his job." Yan Jinghua said something irrelevant abruptly.

"Sun Guoqiang?" Xia Zekai reacted immediately and asked.

Seeing that Yan Jinghua nodded, Xia Zekai was silent for a while before saying, "He will be sixty next year!"

"Well, it's sixty!" Yan Jinghua said.

In the past year, Jingtong Development Co., Ltd. is in its fifth year. Sun Guoqiang, an old financial officer who retired from Qicheng Steel Works, has also worked in their company for four years. How fast!

"I'll talk to him again later, the old comrade still has to use his residual heat, so why should he retire so early?" Xia Zekai muttered.