The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

The latest website: "Okay, Yiming, no matter what you do, you are smarter and smarter than me, I think you will succeed." Liang Rubo said very sincerely.

When he heard the laughter of the old classmate on the other end of the phone, he was completely relieved: "Yi Ming, someone has come over from my side. Let's get in touch if we have something. I'll hang up first."

"Okay, bye!" Zhang Yiming also hung up the phone.

He was thinking about the suggestion that Lao Liang just put forward, should he do a third-party payment system?

But this is obviously not a small project, and the success of third-party payment needs to rely on a popular traffic source, which can be any instant messaging tool or a trading platform with huge traffic. A third-party payment system is then released, which has little chance of success.

Zhang Yiming began to think about how to find a way to build a third-party payment system. Obviously, his current traffic in Jiujiufang wants to support a third-party payment system with huge data, which is a fantasy.

"What should I do?" Zhang Yiming began to seriously think about this question.

At the same time, Huang Lei was reporting his investigation to Liang Rubo in Liang Rubo's office on the 26th floor of the Ideal Building's office of Yixing Technology Co., Ltd.

After Balabala finished speaking, he said, "Mr. Liang, that's all I have investigated so far."

"Well, I see, Xiao Huang, you can go to work first." Liang Rubo said.

Huang Lei turned around and went out.

Liang Rubo's mind was more on Zhang Yiming, his old classmate and brother.

He can probably guess why Zhang Yiming is like this, and he may have a lot to do with him.

Yiming was originally very calm, taking steady steps step by step, slowly developing 'Jiujiufang', the future will not be too bad, but who knows that 'Yichang' will have a rapid development like a rocket, which makes the once competitive The competitive Zhang Yiming couldn't sit still.

"Hey!" Liang Rubo sighed, but he couldn't say anything else.

Some things need to be adjusted by himself.

But if Yiming can really get other good projects, that's a good thing.

There are still a lot of things to talk about right now, and the asset evaluation of Taobao Mall has not yet been decided. He can't even bother to talk to Zhang Yiming now, and he has to finish the business as soon as possible.

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Xia Zhuang, the moon sets and the sun rises, another day has passed.

In the morning, Xia Zekai walked out of the house with Luo Xiyun and two daughters.

Along the way, Xia Zekai would enthusiastically stop and say hello when he met the folks from his hometown.

When he meets a man, he doesn't care whether he smokes or not, he takes it out and sends it again.

The candy in his wife's pocket came in handy when he came out with a child for a walk.

If someone praised him for doing well outside and making a fortune, Xia Zekai would just smile and say nothing else.

But if someone praised his daughter-in-law for being beautiful and the two daughters being cute, he would be overjoyed and feel very satisfied.

He stopped and walked along the way. Normally, he could get to his new house in five or six minutes. This time, he spent more than half an hour, patronizing and chatting with the villagers along the way.

Both the girl and Tongtong were impatient, but the compliments and blessings they received couldn't soothe their irritable little hearts, and kept shouting, "Dad, why haven't you arrived yet."

"Mom, how far is it!"

Children are the most impatient.

When he stopped again, a small two-story building appeared in front of him. Luo Xiyun knew that he was at their house as soon as he saw the small two-story building.

She pointed to the girl and Tongtong and said, "Look at it, you two, that's it."

The girl and Tongtong broke free from their mother's hand and ran over.

But who knew that the two of them just ran to the door of the new house, and then ran back screaming.

"Mom, lion, such a big lion, it opens its mouth to bite me, run away." The girl hurriedly shouted.

"Dad, I'm afraid of it too, it's much taller than me." Tongtong ran to Xia Zekai in one breath and gestured.

Luo Xiyun glanced at the pair of stone lions not far away, she glanced at Xia Zekai, and her eyes seemed to ask him: "Zekai, what are you doing?"

"Girl, why are you so timid? You look at Dad and you're not afraid of it. Dad dares to touch its head!" Xia Zekai walked a few steps closer, raised his hand and placed it on top of the stone lion on his right. up.

He looked back at the girl and said with a smile, "Girl, look, it didn't bite me."

When the girl looked at it, it was true that the tall lion did not bite her father. Looking at this, she became more courageous, and tentatively stretched out her little hand to touch the stone lion.

Waiting for her to put her little hand on the stone lion, she immediately called out, "It's so cold."

This is no nonsense!

Now it's December, the weather is freezing cold, and the pair of stone lions have been lying on their stomachs in the freezing temperature, it's frozen from the inside out.

Luo Xiyun glanced at the door, and then took a good look at the whole house from the outside.

She had to admit that as long as she was willing to spend money, there would be no problem building a villa in the countryside.

The overall cost is many times cheaper!

Xia Zekai learned from his father's operation last night and opened the door.

This made the girl and Tongtong very curious again. They had to study how to open the door, but unfortunately they were too small and the strength in their hands was not enough. In the end, they let their father and mother hold each other and take a fresh look. .

The family of four went in. Xia Zekai watched it all over the place last night. He had nothing to look at, but Luo Xiyun watched it again. She finally said with emotion: "Zekai, after the decoration is finished, we will be the first in Qicheng with us. The house I live in is no different, and it's bigger."

Xia Zekai nodded: "That's right, it's comfortable to live in the country, daughter-in-law, I don't want to go back, what should I do?"

Luo Xiyun was not used to his problems and said, "Then you can live here by yourself. After a few days, I will take the girl and Tongtong back."

Is this to abandon his rhythm?

"..." Xia Zekai immediately stopped discussing this issue.

After Luo Xiyun finished reading it, she asked, "Zekai, let's live here today."

When Xia Zekai heard it, he pointed to the house and said, "I haven't cleaned up anything, besides, the house has just been built, it's too shady and cool, if you really want to live, let's light up the boiler today, warm up the house first, and wait for two days. Move over and live there.”

Luo Xiyun waved his hand directly: "Forget it, it's not hard enough, I've finished watching it, let's go."

After reading the upper and lower floors, the freshness passed, and Luo Xiyun didn't want to stay.

When the girl and Tongtong saw that there was nothing to eat, nothing to play with, and no toys, the two of them couldn't wait, and dragged their father and mother's hands out.

"Mom, let's go, I want to go out to play." Tong Tong was almost irritable.

After returning from the new house, Xia Zekai took the three of them home again.

When I entered the door, I noticed a black Jetta parked in front of the house, and the voice of someone talking in the room.

"Zekai, there are guests at home." Luo Xiyun asked.

Xia Zekai didn't know either, he shook his head: "I didn't hear anyone coming over today, go in and have a look."

Zhou Yinghong was packing things outside, and seeing them coming back, Zhou Yinghong gave them a wink, but Xia Zekai didn't understand.

He walked over: "Mom, are you okay?"

Zhou Yinghong said, "Uncle He from your aunt's side has come to borrow money from your father again."

"Borrow money?" Xia Zekai looked confused.

"Why?" Xia Zekai also asked.

Zhou Yinghong's face became unhappy at this question: "I don't know, I was annoyed when I saw him and didn't stay in the room."

She continued to nag: "Your uncle He's own clothing factory in the town lost all of its money. I heard that you owe hundreds of thousands of foreign debts alone. I asked your father to guarantee him a loan before, but I didn't agree. , fortunately he didn't give him a guarantee, he ran out some time ago without paying the money, and it's not long since he came back, and I don't know where I heard that our family has money, so it's not coming again..."

"It's not that I don't want to lend it to him. Your dad lent him more than 30,000 yuan before. When your grandfather was sick, your dad went to him to ask for money and didn't give it, saying he had no money, but he drove a car every day. Eat better than us, dress better than us..."

Xia Zekai could feel the resentment of his mother and boss.

He seemed to remember it as his mother poured out bitter tears there.

There is indeed such a relative in the family who runs a clothing factory by himself. When he loses money, he thinks of taking a loan, but the factory is not profitable and the loan cannot be made. He thinks of asking relatives around him to help guarantee the loan.

He remembered that because of this matter, his father was soft-hearted, and because this Uncle He and his father were cousins, he agreed without his mother.

Guaranteed with ID.

Not only his father, but also several relatives also helped to vouch for it.

It is said that a sum of money was loaned from the bank, and after the money was received, this Uncle He ran away...

In my memory, there was a period of time when people from the bank kept coming to their house.

When Luo Xiyun heard what her mother-in-law said, she subconsciously became alert.

She said, "Mom, then he hasn't paid us back the money before, so he still has the face to borrow it."

"People can pull that face down, but we can't." Zhou Yinghong's mouth was full of resentment.

She said, "The two of you hurry up and take your child out for a walk. Don't come back yet, or he will borrow it from you later."

"When he's gone, I'll call you and come back." She had a good intention.

Xia Zekai waved his hand: "Mom, what a big deal!"

If the eldest brother and the second brother are in a bit of difficulty and the funds cannot be revolved, Xia Zekai said that he would borrow it.

But when it comes to this kind of relatives who only care about themselves, that's fine, not to mention keeping them at a distance, at least they can be avoided.

"My dad didn't promise to help him guarantee the loan, did he?" Xia Zekai asked again.

Zhou Yinghong was stunned: "Can I make him agree?"

Xia Zekai shook his head, he wondered if this had not happened yet?

Then he shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I remembered it wrong."

Luo Xiyun thought her husband was a little strange.

However, Zhou Yinghong was interested. She said, "No, I have to go and see. Don't let your dad listen to his cousin's words. You're stupid and don't know what to do."

Xia Zekai and the others followed.

There were three unfamiliar faces in the room, an old man who looked a little bigger than his father and had gray hair. Xia Zekai recognized him.

"Uncle He, you are here."

The man and the woman next to him were very face-to-face, and Xia Zekai couldn't recognize them.

"Hey, isn't this Zekai? Why did you come back, when did you come back?" When 'Uncle He' saw him, his eyes widened, and he looked very dazzling.

He glanced at Luo Xiyun and the two children again, and said with a smile, "This is my niece and granddaughter. Oh, when you got married, I happened to be busy outside, so I didn't have time to come..."

You really know how to talk, you always hide your debts outside, you dare to come back now?

Luo Xiyun had some words from her mother-in-law, she was preconceived, and she didn't like this relative.

But when the guests came to the house, she still did the courtesy of the younger generation, and even let the girl and Tongtong call grandpa.

"Uncle He, what are you busy with now?" Xia Zekai asked proactively.

'Uncle He' waved his hand: "I'm already at this age, what else can I do, just spend the remaining years like this."

Hearing what he said, Xia Zekai also jokingly said, "Uncle He, how old are you? You're not even a few years older than my dad, at least you can't live to be ninety years old."

"You're the only one who can say good things." 'Uncle He' smiled, greeted a man and a woman next to him, and introduced them.

The man is his son and the woman is his daughter. Xia Zekai is smaller than the man and older than the woman, but there is almost no communication between them, so I don't really remember them.

'Uncle He' also specifically asked Xia Zekai how he was doing outside.

Xia Zekai's face was "hard": "Uncle He, you may not know, I work hard outside alone, I really want money but no money, I want no one, and there is no one around who can help me, the public prosecutor will follow suit. If you come to check it casually, I will have to suffer for three days, and I will not be able to do anything!"

"I still owe tens of millions to the bank. They call me every day to urge me to pay back the money, but how can I pay it back!"

"There's a saying, donkey dung and eggs have a bright surface, and it's really tiring to hang around outside." Xia Zekai's face was helpless, and Luo Xiyun was completely blinded.

Which one is this playing?

Even Xia Weicheng and Zhou Yinghong were taken aback for a moment. They subconsciously believed it when they heard what their son said.

After all, in Qicheng, as his son said, he wanted money but had no money. The family was like that at the time, so he couldn't help at all.

There is no one there. The old couple was taking care of the elderly at home at that time, where would they have time to get away?

"Zekai, you...why didn't you tell me earlier!" Zhou Yinghong, a mother, seemed to feel her son's 'grievance and tiredness'.

Xia Weicheng opened his mouth, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but he squirmed for a long time without saying a word.

He is not good at expressing.

Before Xia Zekai was finished, he went on to say, "I'm not in a hurry to be urged by the bank people outside. I'll just run back and hide for a few days, and I'll meet them when I go back after a while."

Having said this, he straightened his back: "I can borrow their money to give them enough face. Now it's better. In turn, I urge me to pay back the money, but I can't turn them back."

When 'Uncle He' heard him say that, he had a lot of things to say, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He followed up: "Yes, it seems to outsiders that we have opened a factory, so we should be rich, but who knows that after opening a factory, the cost will be higher, and we have to manage all aspects, which is really hard to do."

‘Uncle He’ sighed and finally left.

Xia Weicheng and his son Xia Zekai sent them away together.

Waiting for the grandfather to return to the house again, Zhou Yinghong asked anxiously: "Zekai, tell me the truth, do you really owe the old so much money that the bank is chasing after you before you come home."

Feelings, she hasn't passed this hurdle yet.

Not to mention her, Xia Weicheng also stared at his son without blinking, wanting to see what he had to say.

Luo Xiyun said quickly from the side: "Dad, Mom, don't listen to his nonsense, he said that on purpose."

Zhou Yinghong didn't believe it, she felt that her daughter-in-law also learned to "report good news instead of bad news".

Xia Zekai was helpless. He explained, "Mom, I do owe the bank more than 20 million yuan in loans, but that was before. I paid 100,000 yuan a month. It's trivial to me, I just don't bother to pay it back."

"Not to mention, my factory can earn one or two hundred million yuan a month, and I don't have any other debts. What are you worried about?" Xia Zekai rubbed his fingers and said, "If I didn't say that just now, He Can you go, sir?"

"By the way, Dad, why am I, Uncle He, borrowing money again?" Xia Zekai still didn't figure it out.

Xia Weicheng's heart is very complicated. He believed his son's words, but such a stinky boy earns one or two hundred million a month, and he doesn't see how much pocket money for honoring me.

"He wants to buy a house for his son, Brother Qianglong, but he is a black account in the bank, so he can't get the loan, and Brother Qianglong can't take out the loan either, so he can only pay in full, and he almost has money, I don't know where I heard that our family is rich now, so I ran over to borrow money." Xia Weicheng said.

Hearing this reason for being "high and high", Xia Zekai instantly felt that his whole person was not well.

He was still a little embarrassed when he said that just now, but now that he heard his father say that the other party came to ask them to lend money to his son to buy a house, he knew that he was right for not borrowing just now.

Even if you still have money to buy a house, you didn't mention to give back the 30,000 yuan to their family first?

When Zhou Yinghong heard her wife say this, she couldn't help but mutter: "Xia Weicheng, your cousin is really embarrassed. He has money to buy a house, but he doesn't have the money to pay our family's account. It's only more than 30,000 yuan in total. It's been so many years, he doesn't have any points in his heart."

"Xia Weicheng, let me tell you, if you dare to lend him money without telling me again, we will forget about it..."

Xia Zekai and his wife Luo Xiyun looked at each other and wondered what happened?

How did it rise to this height?

Xia Zekai quickly made a color for his wife~www.readwn.com~ At this time, it was not easy for him to do anything, and his daughter-in-law had to do it.

Luo Xiyun understood it, and went up to grab her mother-in-law's arm and persuaded: "Mom, calm down first, it's not worth it for us to be so angry about this."

"It's still Xiyun who can speak, your dad is really mad at me." Zhou Yinghong babbled.

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If you want to think more, let's put it in the evening. Today, it's more than 10,000 in the third shift?

I had a headache last night, and I went to sleep as I wrote it -_-||

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