After rebirth, I want to destroy my original family

After a bumpy journey through clear waters and green mountains, Gu Ming arrived at the ordinary home of Mr. Li, a typical Chinese courtyard-style villa area.

This villa is larger than Gao Wantong's house and smaller than the little rich woman's, but the environment is particularly elegant. When you enter the arch, you can see a small-leaf maple tree not much taller than a person. The top is fiery red, the middle is golden, and the bottom is There is still some old green.

Master Li said this is called the Golden Flowing Spring, which means abundant wealth.

"It's awesome, no wonder I smelled the smell of wealth as soon as I walked in."

Gu Ming clapped as he followed through the corridor, walked around the courtyard to the front door of the courtyard, and found a pair of wood-carved couplets on both sides of the front door wall, with gold paint on a black background, which read "North and South Travels Full of Spring Breezes, Wandering Thousands of Miles", The things are galloping and the smiles are lost lightly and enter thousands of homes.

Gu Ming nodded, guessing that Lao Li's family should be in the transportation business. If not, this couplet would look awkward in the reception area of ​​the front yard.

"Lao Gu, please take some photos." Li Minghe suddenly pointed to his yard.

After hearing this, Gu Ming's head hurt: "You are showing off, right? To be honest, I have seen bigger and better ones."

"I want you to post the photo and write down that you are coming to Master Li's house at 1 or something. I haven't seen Cui Lao Lu, the old man from my yard, nor have I seen anyone in my class!"

"No shooting."

"Take a picture, Brother Gu, please forgive me." Li Minghe immediately humbled himself.

Gu Ming felt that Lao Li was really weird. He was obviously a genuine second-generation rich man, but he had to rack his brains to prove that he was a second-generation rich man. The key was that he looked nothing like him.

The second generation of real rich people is 2% funny. The second generation of real rich people want to pretend to be the second generation of rich people, and the degree of funny is 10%. The second generation of real rich people want to pretend to be the second generation of rich people, but they still don’t fucking act like it. The degree of funny is 2%.

"Brother Gu, please take a picture of me, otherwise everyone won't know which Master Li's family is so rich."

"Go away, your looks are not worthy of being in my photo album." Gu Ming spat at him while standing on the steps of the corridor.

Li Minghe looked unbelieving: "With my looks, I am not qualified? Then who can be qualified? Daniel Wu?"

Gu Ming chuckled and opened his photo album, which was full of Zhou Xiaoyao's photos.

Some are reading novels in the library, some open their mouths to be fed when eating, some listen carefully during class, some are sitting obediently on the boss's chair in 208, some are running forward, and some are big Everyone eats dumplings stupidly on New Year’s Eve.

The most recent one was on the day of the welcome party, when she appeared in a white gauze dress like a fairy.

Gu Ming still uses the old Apple 4s, which doesn't have very high pixels, but even the blurry pixels can't stop the glow of the beauty of the prosperous age.

"Look, what qualifications do you have to enter my photo album?"

Li Minghe glanced at him: "Are you showing off your affection?"

Gu Ming turned off his cell phone: "I'm just used to recording the most beautiful moments in life. It doesn't matter who I photograph."

"So all the beautiful moments in your life are related to Zhou Xiaoyao?"

"I'll slap you in the mouth!"

Li Minghe pursed his lips, thinking that Lao Gu was like this every time. He would threaten him with force if he couldn't say anything, and he was like a reckless man.

After taking the photos, a group of four people entered the living room of Li's house and met Li Minghe's parents.

Li Minghe's mother is not a beautiful woman. She has short hair, but her face is very kind and will not make people feel distant.

Li Minghe's father is also ordinary, about 1 meters tall, a little bald, and his Mandarin is not very standard.

But they were all very enthusiastic without exception. As soon as they saw Gu Ming, they quickly shook hands and said hello, and asked them if they were tired from the journey.

Gu Ming also quickly called uncle and aunt, and handed over the wine and tea he bought on the way. He was polite like a junior visiting relatives, saying whatever he asked, and his mouth was very sweet.

When someone treats you as their son's friend and specially prepares meals at home, Gu Ming feels that even though he is actually 4 years old and has a certain status, he still has to show enough courtesy and respect.

Doing business depends on face, making friends depends on heart, and the two cannot be confused.

Even if a person's life is focused on money, there cannot be only interest relationships in life.

"Gu Ming, where are you from?"

"Uncle, I'm from Wuhe."

"Oh, Wuhe, it's a great place. I went to Wuhe when I was a young man and the people there are very welcoming."

After speaking, Dad Li looked at Sun Zhi and Deng Yuan behind Gu Ming: "Are these two your classmates too? This male classmate... looks a bit mature."

Sun Zhi touched his face: "Uncle, I am a graduate student."

"Okay, okay, they are all highly educated people, except for my uncle, who only went to junior high school. Stop being stunned and come to the table. The food is ready."

The nanny of Li Minghe's family cooked a very sumptuous home-cooked meal for them tonight. It was home-cooked, but the taste was very good, and the portion was large and filling. It was much better than the business banquets they had at the Kaibin Hotel in the past few days.

One of Li's mother's mantras is to eat more, and Li's father's mantra is to come to Gu Ming and let me go alone. It is very simple, but full of warmth, which makes Gu Ming feel a little bit like starting a family. .

But while drinking, Dad Li and Gu Ming began to talk about business.

To Li's father's expectation, Gu Ming's understanding of business completely exceeded the limit of what he could understand at his age. There were many words that the two of them had a tacit understanding of without having to explain them clearly.

For example, Gu Ming has some unique insights into the unspoken rules of certain industries, some operating methods, and efficient management methods for employees.

The most important thing is that Gu Ming has many insights into the future development trends of the transportation industry, which coincides with some of the things Dad Li has been thinking about recently.

"The things taught in the university are really very professional. Why doesn't my Xiaoyu know anything and only knows how to play with the computer every day? Does he skip classes every day in school?"

Li Minghe gnawed on the bone: "?"

After lunch, Gu Ming originally planned to say goodbye and go back to the hotel to rest, but Dad Li was a little addicted to chatting and insisted on dragging Gu Ming away. He wanted to take them around Hangzhou, chatting while going around.

Dad Li owns a stretch Lincoln and a driver. It only takes one sentence to tell him how to get around, and even the route is clearly arranged.

"When I was young, I was engaged in long-distance transportation, probably around 9. I established my own transportation fleet, and later established my own logistics company step by step."

"I worked day and night at that time, so much so that I feel sick when I see the steering wheel, so I hired a driver."

"But I was used to driving a big car and couldn't accept the small space, so I later changed to a longer car."

Gu Ming nodded and was able to imagine what Dad Li's situation was like at that time.

Because after the speech during the Southern Tour, many people took the opportunity to start doing business. At that time, the market was in dire straits and you could make a fortune in basically anything. But to be able to continue to prosper now shows that Dad Li is very capable.

It is precisely because Li's father started from scratch and endured hardships that he was very strict in educating Li Minghe. He was not overly pampered, but felt like a tiger father.

If the follow-up industries of Baihua Valley and group buying can be established, we can actually cooperate with Dad Li.

After a round of West Lake and a round of Lingyin Temple, it was already evening when we returned to Li's house. Li's mother had prepared another table of food and wine at home.

Gu Ming and Dad Li continued to chat about business matters, and the conversation became more and more exciting. In the end, even Sun Zhi couldn't help but get involved in the conversation.

When he was young, he worked as a lecturer on health care products. His charlatanism was very much in common with Dad Li's, and his answers were just right, making people feel like spring breeze.

It's a pity that Li Minghe couldn't understand a single sentence, and his father always asked him why he didn't learn anything in college, which made him feel a little helpless.

Dad, did you admit the wrong person? Gu Mingcai is the king of skipping classes.

Grass!

But Master Li couldn't refute, because Lao Gu's business experience was gained through practice. Even if he had thoroughly chewed all the textbooks in college for four years, he would not be able to reach the level of Gu Ming.

There is a saying that is so easy to read on paper, but I know it needs to be done in detail.

In order not to be cueed, and not to let Lao Gu Gegou act like someone else's child in front of him, Li Minghe directly showed off his meal and went back to the bedroom to play a game of CF.

After playing a few games, Li Minghe counted the time and felt it was time to end, so he got up and went downstairs, only to meet Deng Yuan who was also unable to get in a word.

"They... aren't over yet? How long has it been?"

Deng Yuan pursed her lips, hesitated for a while and then said: "Master Li, do you mind if your roommate is your uncle?"

Li Minghe was stunned for a moment, his mind a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"I just went over to deliver drinks, and I heard your father say that he wants to be sworn sworn brother to our boss, or that he wants to be a member of the family. You don't mind that much, do you?"

"Fuck you, Gu Ming, you are a dog!"

Li Minghe immediately rushed down the stairs and walked to the restaurant in a few steps. He found that Gu Ming and his father had drunk 5 drinks and were planning to kneel in front of the Guan Erye at home and kowtow.

Sun Zhi was still nearby, just like his mother's witness.

After 3 minutes, the mediocre Mr. Li tried his best to pull his father and roommate away. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and said to his heart, who in the family would understand? I was so damn close. An uncle, he is also my roommate, and he is also the most fucking bad guy among my roommates. It’s terrible!

"Gu Ming, you are such a bitch, you actually want to sworn sworn brothers with my father!"

Gu Ming was really a little drunk. He lay on his side on the sofa and smoothed his hair: "It's the first time I came to your house and I didn't bring any decent gifts. I felt bad about it, so I just wanted to give you an uncle."

Li Minghe had the urge to strangle Jiang Qin: "Lao Gu, your home is in Wuhe, right? I will visit you during the winter vacation this year!"

"what ever."

Gu Ming burped: "I still don't understand. You said it seems to have become a tradition for everyone to worship the statue of Guan Gong when they are sworn brothers, but who did Liu Guan, Zhang Taoyuan 3 worship when they became sworn brothers? You can't also worship the statue of Guan Gong, right? ?”