In the early morning, in the courtyard of the Xiao family's house, the air is filled with a layer of mist, mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, the paved road surface of green bricks is flat and neat, occasionally a few small grasses poke their heads out of the brick cracks, the dew is rolling on the bamboo leaves by the flower windows in the corner of the wall, and all kinds of chrysanthemums in the flower garden compete for beauty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Ma took the little girls to pick osmanthus flowers lively, preparing to make osmanthus cakes.

"Mother Wang, make osmanthus cakes again!"

Xiao Qingyang walked in with a brisk pace and a smile.

"How?" Wang Ma deliberately made a straight face, "I don't like what Wang Ma makes is not delicious?" ”

"No, no." Xiao Qingyang hurriedly put on a smiling face, and sweetly coaxed her to be happy, "The osmanthus cake made by Wang's mother is the best in the world." ”

"This kid is sweet-mouthed, look for your father, in the backyard."

At this time, Xiao Zhen, who was dressed in porcelain-white drifting clothes and pants, was leisurely playing Tai Chi.

"Daddy!" Xiao Qingyang handed over a snow-white towel.

"Something?"

Xiao Zhen, who finished Tai Chi, took a towel and wiped the fine sweat on his neck and forehead, and sat on the bench under the wisteria trellis casually.

"I see what you said, can't I accompany you if it's okay?"

Xiao Qingyang followed with a smile and sat beside him, "What do you think of Liang Chaxiang?" ”

Long braids, black and shiny, and a pair of eyes shining with smart light, always gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity and closeness.

This girl, he is very satisfied.

Xiao Zhen smiled and looked Xiao Qingyang up and down, "Let me help you prepare the dowry?" ”

"Daddy!" Xiao Qingyang blushed.

What kind of dad is he on, can he still talk well?

"You have also seen the ability of Cha Xiang, I want you to cultivate her well, and hand over Xinglongchang to her to take care of in the future."

He was afraid that Xiao Zhen would not agree, so he added, "You also know that I don't like to do business, and my cousin is not a suitable candidate. ”

In fact, what Xiao Qingyang has said is very tactful, in his heart, he thinks that handing over Xinglongchang to Zhuang Bohua is simply a non-person, and it won't be long before he will be made into a miasma.

Xiao Zhen put away the joke with a solemn expression, "Xinglongchang is the inheritance left by your grandfather, and it is your responsibility." ”

He considered word by word: "If you really don't want to take over, I won't force you, Zhuang Bohua, your father and I, although I can't talk to him, but after all, he is your cousin, Xinglongchang is your grandfather and grandmother worked together, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a credit to the banker." ”

Therefore, although he was dissatisfied with Zhuang Bohua, he had a lot of tolerance.

"Liang Chaxiang, this little girl, has such achievements at such a young age, given time, she is indeed a rare talent, but she is an outsider after all."

He looked at it seriously, Xiao Qingyang crushed the sunny eyes, "I have heard about you, tell me honestly, do you have any plans to marry someone back?" ”

"If she is your wife, it makes sense to come forward to take care of Xinglongchang. If I don't have that intention, I'd just leave it at that, and I'll never hear about it. ”

"Daddy!"

Xiao Qingyangjue's Xiao Zhen is too pedantic.

"Now it's the Republic of China, not the Qing Dynasty, and your ideas have long been outdated. As long as it can prosper and prosper forever, it doesn't matter who it is. ”

When Xiao Zhen heard this, his face turned blue with anger, and he was about to hit him, "Bastard thing, what bastard are you talking about?" What happened to the Republic of China? The Republic of China doesn't need to dress and eat! ”

"Dad, listen to me." Xiao Qingyang's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Xiao Zhen's palm, "It's not that I look down on my cousin, do you think that with his ability, how long can Xinglongchang survive when he hands it over to him?" ”

Although Xiao Zhen agreed with his opinion, in order to dispel his strange thoughts, he still helped Zhuang Bohua put gold on his face, "Hun boy, did you say that about your cousin?" Your cousin has been the deputy director of the factory for more than ten years, and in the past ten years, isn't Xinglongchang good? Not only that, but I also purchased a lot of foreign machines......"

"Isn't that because you're behind it!" Xiao Qingyang affectionately hugged Xiao Zhen's shoulder.

"Less slapping." Xiao Zhen slapped it off in disgust, and the bony palm on his shoulder.

"Unless she becomes my daughter-in-law, don't talk about it." With undeniable determination.

In fact, Xiao Zhen also has his own knot, when Chi Qingqing disappeared, his aunt Mrs. Chi pointed to his nose, and he was not allowed to get involved in the past of Xinglongchang, which is still vivid, as if it happened yesterday.

He once swore to the sky that as long as he was there for a day, Xinglongchang would always be surnamed Chi.

Xiao Qingyang jumped off the bench and said, "It is also my wish to make Cha Xiang your daughter-in-law, and I will work hard, but I hope you don't confuse these two things." ”

He has stayed abroad and seen many examples of success or failure of enterprises, a good business never depends on family inheritance, so he also hopes that Xiao Zhen can let go of his family opinion.

"Stinky boy, let's go! Why don't you have breakfast with me? ”

Xiao Zhen shouted at his back.

"I'll buy you churros." Su Qingyang waved at him in a dashing manner.

"Hun boy!" Xiao Zhen shook his head helplessly.

Having said that, Xiao Zhen still transferred Liang Chaxiang to the second weaving workshop and served as the director.

Gu Cuicui was reluctant to let go, but she couldn't let go of the leader's decision, so she had to reluctantly let the tea fragrance, "Come and play when it's empty." ”

Zhuang Bohua was also extremely depressed, when his aunt asked Xiao Zhen to swear that he would never be touched by prosperity in this life, his excited face was red, and his heart was pounding uncontrollably, thinking that everything was under control.

Unexpectedly, this dead old woman finally put him together, and before she died, she gave Xiao Zhen the right to appoint and dismiss personnel.

He holds the right to operate, and when he sees piles of banknotes coming in and out, he can't eat much in his mouth, and he has to be restrained by Xiao Zhen everywhere, and he can't cultivate his own power in the factory.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth with hatred, this dead old woman, her elbow turned outward, obviously her surname is Zhuang, but she is going to be surnamed Chi everywhere, he and Xiao Zhen have the right to manage and the other to make personnel decisions, contain each other, resist each other, and no one can fall well.

The dead old woman made it clear that the two of them would make a wedding dress for her grandson.

Fortunately, he had already planned to let Xiao Qingyang marry Zhuang Yating, and this prosperity is still his meal.

Who would have thought that halfway through the fight to bite the gold, Liang Chaxiang, a dead girl, suddenly jumped out, successfully attracted Xiao Qingyang's attention, and destroyed all his plans.

Now Xiao Zhen mentifies that girl, as the director of the weaving workshop, which clearly means to promote cultivation.

Zhuang Bohua's eyes flickered, he dared to think a little more, Xiao Qingyang's child was stupid in reading, preaching what industry to rejuvenate the country all day long, obsessed with the transformation of machines, and not interested in business, Xiao Zhen's old fox, promoting Liang Chaxiang, does it have another deep meaning?