The counterattack begins with Fan Shengmei in Ode to Joy

Chapter 349
Many people go abroad simply because of their developed economies, high wages, and good benefits. At least Wu Fei came here for this purpose.

Who doesn't want to have a good time!
If it is not for a better life, who is willing to leave their hometown and parents to come to this foreign country with a very different culture?

Now that the husband has successfully invested and the couple is about to achieve financial freedom, it will not be a problem to return to China.

In the 21st century, nationality, race, gender, education, and ability are not the most important things. The most important thing is money. As long as you have money, you can enjoy a life that others cannot enjoy even if you are in Africa.

The bitcoin held by the husband is worth 6000 million U.S. dollars, and even if it shrinks by half, it will be 3000 million, which is enough for them to live a life of luxury anywhere in the world.

After successfully persuading his wife to return to China, Zhuang Ziqiang did not rush to the company to resign, because he knew that he had been included in the layoff list by the company, and there was no compensation for voluntary resignation, so it was better to wait for the company to propose.

Sure enough, the day Zhuang Ziqiang returned to the company, his boss, David, came to talk to him and explained the situation.

Zhuang Ziqiang readily accepted the resignation and received the company's N+1 resignation compensation.

Su Mingzhe has been working in this company since he graduated from Stanford. For nearly seven years, his annual salary is 5 US dollars, and the resignation compensation is more than [-] US dollars, but he still has to pay taxes.

After receiving the resignation compensation, Zhuang Ziqiang went home to celebrate with Wu Fei. After all, the resignation compensation is a windfall.

During dinner, Wu Fei asked Zhuang Ziqiang if he wanted to sell their new house.

"I'm going back to China soon. It's a waste to put this house here, and I have to repay the mortgage."

"It's better to sell it. If we want to come back to live in the future, we can just buy a bigger one."

Wu Fei followed Zhuang Ziqiang's advice, and then she asked worriedly, "Mingzhe, how is the price of Bitcoin today?"

Zhuang Ziqiang laughed, he fully understands his wife's worry about gains and losses.

"Don't worry, the price of Bitcoin is changing every day now, and it has already gone to [-] dollars."

Wu Fei sighed, "What an exaggeration!"

"It's no exaggeration, how can we have a chance to make a fortune? I've sold a thousand pieces, and I'm basically stuck at around 17500." Zhuang Ziqiang showed a confident smile on his face.

Of course, there is a reason why Zhuang Ziqiang is so sure. His old profession is coding, and searching for information is an essential skill, especially when writing about urban rebirth. The price trend after birth is well known.

During this period of time, the price increase of Bitcoin will usher in a small climax, hitting an astonishing price of 19800 USD/coin, and then slowly fall back to the level of 3000 USD/coin in the following year, and the highest price will reach The sky-high price of 6.2 US dollars per piece.

This is completely an opportunity to get rich tailor-made for Zhuang Ziqiang.

Wu Fei looked at her husband in a trance. Since she got married, she had rarely seen this kind of ecstasy in her husband. She seemed to see the husband she had just met again.

The couple's eyes met each other's eyes, and they knew each other's thoughts without words.

You know my length, I know your depth.

A harp and harp.

It took nearly a month to finish everything on the US side, and Zhuang Ziqiang boarded the plane back home with his wife and daughter.

Zhuang Ziqiang planned to tell Su Mingcheng to pick him up at the airport.

But Wu Fei persuaded: "It's already night when we land, so don't make a fuss, he still has to go to work!"

Zhuang Ziqiang kissed Wu Fei, "My wife is really reasonable!"

After getting off the plane, the family took a taxi to Su Mingcheng's house, but no one opened the door until they called.

It turned out that his father Su Daqiang had duck neck and diarrhea, and Su Mingcheng and Zhu Li accompanied him to the hospital.

Zhuang Ziqiang shook his head helplessly, he could only settle his wife and daughter in a nearby hotel, and then planned to go to the hospital alone.

Wu Fei hugged Xiao Mi and followed, "We just returned to China, so let's meet your father first. Xiao Mi has never met her grandfather since she grew up."

When he arrived at the hospital, Su Daqiang was lying on the bed, his face was pale and he was short of breath.

Seeing the miserable look of the old baby, Zhuang Ziqiang felt a little refreshed for no reason.

But he still couldn't show it on his face, and complained: "Dad, how old are you, why don't you take care of your body at all? My mother just left. If something happens to you again, you let me and Mingcheng, Mingcheng What about Yu?"

At this moment, Zhuang Ziqiang was like a holy fighter of light, full of righteous moral brilliance, and the old baby was reprimanded speechless.

"Then... Isn't that why Mingcheng and the others don't cook for me?"

What the old baby can do most in his life is to shirk responsibility. Seeing the eldest son blame him, he immediately shifted the responsibility to Su Mingcheng and his wife.

Zhuang Ziqiang will not be like Su Mingzhe in the play, whenever his father has a problem, he will blame this and that.

He asked: "You have been cooking at home for more than 30 years. Once your mother leaves, you can't even cook? Mingcheng and the two of them didn't cook for you, so you don't know how to cook?"

The old baby was stunned and speechless, so he could only extend his hand to his granddaughter Xiaomi.

"Hey, this is Xiao Mi, right? Let Grandpa see how big she has grown!"

The old baby resolved the embarrassment in his own way, but Su Mingcheng and his wife felt uncomfortable. The eldest brother didn't blame them on the surface, but there was something in his words.

"Brother, you don't know how many monsters Dad has been doing during the time you've been away!"

Su Mingcheng is well aware of the benefits of filing a complaint first, and he has always dealt with Su Mingyu like this since he was a child.

Then he complained to Zhuang Ziqiang about his suffering.

Porridge was cooking on the stove, and I went out to buy vegetables by myself.

Entertaining old colleagues and making the house a mess.

Get the vagrants in the community to their homes and demolish them.

One by one, Su Mingcheng became more and more wronged as he talked, "Tell me, how can he be like this? Zhu Li and I have quarreled several times a day just because of him."

Of course Zhuang Ziqiang knew the power of the old baby, even the son Su Mingcheng couldn't resist it.

He patted Su Mingcheng's shoulder sympathetically, "It's been hard for both of you to take care of Dad these days."

"Brother, hard work is nothing, the key is to let others appreciate it!"

Su Mingcheng seemed really wronged, and even took out a tissue to wipe his nose.

This is really the wicked man's own grind!
Let your kid bully Su Mingyu since childhood, so someone will punish you this time too, right?
"Okay, I know you have worked hard to take care of Dad, didn't I mean him?" Zhuang Ziqiang comforted Su Mingcheng.

(End of this chapter)