Huang Wanru Aunt Zhang Luo went to bird's nest, Tang Yiling tasted bird's nest for the first time, sweet and smooth, a treasure that only the court would have in ancient times!

"Mom, I'll have another bowl!" Tang Xiaodong quickly finished eating the bird's nest in his hand.

Huang Wanru smiled and beckoned, and asked the housekeeper to serve an extra bowl of bird's nest.

After the bird's nest was served, Tang Yiling reached out to her: "Ladies first." ”

Huang Wanru just wanted to say something, but Tang Zhiyuan stretched out his arm to stop him, drank the bird's nest in the white ceramic stew pot, and nodded to Huang Wanru, "Let them solve it themselves." ”

"Sister, you had a stroke, I'll call it first." Tang Xiaodong was angry, he had to kill his sister when he was young, otherwise there would be no hope.

"Bird's nest is eaten by women, you want to eat sea cucumbers······"

The two sisters and brothers grabbed one shot, and finally the bird's nest was drunk by Tang Yiling in one gulp, and her mouth bulged for a long time, so frightened that the housekeeper almost called 120 ambulance for first aid.

Huang Wanru watched it for a long time before saying that sentence: "Yiling, you, eat slowly······"

"If you choke on bird's nest, you'll have to make big news tomorrow morning······ Tang Xiaodong looked at his sister angrily, how could he be unhappy without the bird's nest brother, Tang Xiaodong yawned: ""Parents, my head hurts, I'll go up and sleep for a while." ”

"Go, go, go." Huang Wanru watched Tang Xiaodong go up the stairs with distressed eyes.

Tang Zhiyuan didn't say anything, and after watching the housekeeper's aunt let the bird's nest empty ceramic stew cup be removed, Tang Zhiyuan took a tissue and wiped his mouth, looked at Huang Wanru, and looked at Tang Yiling.

Huang Wanru breathed a sigh of relief, the family affairs were finally over, and it was time to personally prepare the vacation luggage of the two couples to leave Yangon, Myanmar: "Let's go and rest if we have nothing to do, let Yi Ling go back to play." ”

Tang Zhiyuan said calmly: "The second thing." ”

Well?

Huang Wanru, who smiled gently, turned his head slightly at the moment, looking at Old Tang curiously, is there really a second thing?

Tang Yilingnuo's moving ass had to fall heavily on the chair again, and she didn't know how to look at her father and her mother, in short, her eyes looked back and forth between her parents.

Tang Zhiyuan put his hand on Huang Wanru's shoulder and patted it gently: "I want to try Yiling's business management ability." ”

Huang Wanru had a surprised expression, slowly understood, and then nodded slowly: "Hmm." ”

Tang Yiling looked confused, and thought about what Daddy wanted to say!

Tang Zhiyuan said slowly, saying that let Tang Yiling try to manage some subsidiaries of the Tang family, starting from a small part.

Tang Yiling's scalp was numb when she heard this, how could she manage modern business: "No, no, no, Dad, I'm not good at those ······"

Huang Wanru paused for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "It's okay, Yi Ling, just give it a try, listen to your father." ”

Tang Yiling's scalp was already numb, and he was numb, "Dad, you just said that you didn't care about me and Xiaodong, and now you let me do that." ”

Huang Wanru also helped to intercede, but it was useless.

"Let's start with the management of makeup." Tang Zhiyuan said and sighed a long sigh.

"Makeup?"

"Makeup?"

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Huang Wanru and Tang Yiling said in unison.

"How can our Tang family have makeup?" Huang Wanru turned his head and asked Tang Zhiyuan softly, and Tang Zhiyuan laughed a few times.

Tang Yiling frowned and looked at her father with a bitter face: "Where can I manage, people care about me." ”

Tang Zhiyuan laughed even more when he heard this, and held the back of Huang Wanru's hand: "I won the Qingshan City agency of Meimei cosmetics for Yi Ling." ”

"Huh?" Huang Wanru was dumbfounded, the Tang family has always invested in real estate, how did they break up this time and get a makeup agency?

"Dad, I won't do it, or you can continue to manage me, I'm not the kind of person who can manage people·······"

I still want to travel around this civilized world, anyway, my parents are not short of silver taels, what does she care!

"Hahaha······" Tang Zhiyuan laughed, "Starting from the smallest management, there are a total of three stores in Qingshan City, and you are responsible for managing these three stores, if you do it well······

When the Tang family's shares are divided into 30/30 to your name, you will be busy with things in the future, and you will be thinking about marrying all day long, and it is better to marry well than to do it yourself! ”

Thirty percent? Huang Wanru smiled slightly, lowered her head and picked up the water cup and drank tea, this is the second thing, Tang Zhiyuan didn't discuss it with her before, in this life, Tang Zhiyuan didn't discuss many things with her, she was used to it.

"Daddy······"

"Alright, so be it." Tang Zhiyuan interrupted Tang Yiling, "This time, you can take care of the three stores of Meimei Makeup, and I can completely leave you alone." ”

"Mom, you help me plead for ······"

"Yi Ling, listen to your father." Huang Wanru said with a smile, if she really interceded at this time, on Tang Zhiyuan's side, I am afraid that she would have a bad reputation as a small-hearted stepmother.

"No, Dad, you don't talk ······" Tang Yiling wants to cry without tears, she came from ancient times, how can she have any management skills, let her swing a knife is okay.

"Miss Tang, let's go back first." Zhang Miao came over and called Tang Yiling, who was crazy.

Tang Yiling looked up, only to find out that Zhang Miao existed, yes, I have to go home, maybe my father will regret it when I go home, and I won't let her manage these three cosmetics stores.

Ah no, it's uncertain when the three stores will be ready, so what's the hurry!

After Tang Zhiyuan explained his family affairs, his body and mind instantly relaxed, and he set a trip to Yangon, Myanmar before the Spring Festival, which made him feel extremely comfortable, and he could lie comfortably at home and bask in the winter sun, what a happy thing!

Huang Wanru also hoped that Tang Zhiyuan would travel again after the Spring Festival, but Tang Zhiyuan was very determined to set off before the Spring Festival, and he wanted to catch up with his comrades-in-arms in Myanmar who he hadn't seen for many years on the occasion of the Spring Festival.

Tang Zhiyuan has been struggling for so many years, and he doesn't want other businessmen to travel for three days and two ends to enjoy it, for Tang Zhiyuan, no matter how old he is, he can't stop the possibility of progress, which is the best action to educate future generations.

Tang Zhiyuan's mother was born in the countryside and was born very hardworking, and in Tang Zhiyuan's memory, his mother went from morning to night, from feeding pigs, to chopping wood, and then to the cowshed of the Morning Glory Club······

Even if the sun goes down and it is dark and dark, the children and husbands have eaten and drunk enough, everyone has finished bathing and resting, Tang Zhiyuan's mother is still lighting the oil lamp and continuing to work in the dark night, and his mother is always busy.

Until Tang Zhiyuan's mother died, he was still lying in the cowshed, holding a handful of dry straw in his hand to feed the cattle, the reason why Tang Zhiyuan was able to succeed more than others in this life and have more assets than others was not because of talent, but because Tang Zhiyuan's footsteps never stopped.

During this time, Tang Zhiyuan suddenly found that he was also old, and when he looked at his children who seemed to be about to leave him some time ago, he repeatedly thought about where the most beautiful scenery in his life was.

He found that what he missed the most was in the army, training with those comrades-in-arms and talking about women together, which sounded a little obscene, but Tang Zhiyuan began to join the army when he was more than ten years old, and a group of teenage boys, except for talking about women to relieve boredom, there was really no fun.

He and his best comrades-in-arms are doing jade business in Myanmar, and it is also because the comrades-in-arms' families are in Myanmar, and they say that they meet every year, but more than 20 years have passed, Tang Zhiyuan still has not met his comrades-in-arms, and now they have become old comrades-in-arms.

If I don't see it again, I'm afraid it's very likely that I won't see it in this life, maybe one day I'll be sick, sixty good people, how many days are left in my life, and how many people know!