Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Chen Sheng was brought by Mrs. Song from her natal family.

He has been at his side for decades.

In the entire Song family, there could never be a second more loyal servant than Chen Sheng.

"Chen Sheng is hard to persuade, but his children and grandchildren are easy to persuade." Song Xu said with the corners of his lips raised.

"I see."

Cheng Dehai had already guessed a thing or two about this sentence.

Now that the market economy has just started, in addition to economic recovery, some bad things are also quietly resurrecting.

Chen Sheng loved playing cards when he was young. Later, when his son grew up, he was also a frequent visitor to the card table.

This is still the case in the grandson's generation.

Thinking about it, Song Xu must have gone along with it and prepared a plan to invite you to the urn.

No matter how loyal Chen Sheng is to Mrs. Song, it cannot be compared to the blood and affection he has for his children and grandchildren.

What's more, Song Xu doesn't need him to do anything bad, he just helps give Mrs. Song advice.

Mrs. Song adopted Chen Sheng's suggestion and let her eldest son and second son compete in business, while Song Xu was perfectly invisible and only had to be a fisherman.

"Master, the land for our factory has been processed and construction can begin."

"it is good."

Song Xu nodded, looked at the message on his mobile phone, and said, "Cheng Dehai, have you applied for our signal base station? The mobile phone signal is too poor."

"Master, I think it will pass next month."

Cheng Dehai saw Song Xu lowering his head and frowning in the back seat, and smiled: "Do you want to call Miss Xia?"

"This black-heart candy, even though such a big thing happened to the food factory, you didn't even ask me to help."

After flipping through the messages on his phone and checking his pager, Song Xu complained: "If I take the initiative to ask... I'm afraid she'll be angry."

Xia Chutang and him have always emphasized that business is business and feelings are feelings.

As a result, Song Xu didn't dare to help her casually.

"By the way, the money I gave her last time is enough to compensate for the liquidated damages this time, right?" Song Xu asked.

Cheng Dehai smiled and nodded: "Ms. Xia's food factory, the liquidated damages this time is about 900 million. You remitted her million last time. It is more than enough. But..."

"Huh? But what?"

Song Xu heard other hints in Cheng Dehai's words: "Did she spend that money?"

If it's spent, I'll pay her later.

"That's not true."

Cheng Dehai quickly shook his head and said: "However, Miss Xia did not check the account after the last remittance. So... I guess she may not know that there is so much money in her account."

"What?" Song Xu was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "I also said, why did she receive such a large amount of money and didn't even give me a call? She was too calm. It turned out that she ignored my words at all. really!"

After Song Xu returned, the first thing he did was page Xia Chutang and ask her to call back as soon as possible.

……

Xihai City, private room of Xitaifeng Restaurant.

Lawyer Ma watched Zhao Changping accept the 80,000 yuan and raised his glass: "Director Zhao, let's make an agreement. When the liquidated damages take effect, you must come forward to testify."

"Yes." Zhao Changping nodded, picked up a backpack and stood up to say goodbye: "I still have something to do in the factory. Let's go first."

Lawyer Ma only thought that Zhao Changping was guilty of taking the money and was afraid, so he comforted him: "Director Zhao, it is a wise move for you to choose to cooperate with us. The food factory of Xia Chutang is finished. You should make some plans for yourself and your family." .”

"Then I'll leave first." Zhao Changping left the private room in a hurry without saying anything else.

If he stayed a little longer, Zhao Changping was afraid that he could not help but scold the lawyer surnamed Ma directly.

"Ma Lu? Why does Zhao Changping feel so reluctant? Is there a problem?" The assistant felt something was wrong.

Lawyer Ma smiled contemptuously: "It was the first time I saw so much money. I was scared. After all, I am from a small place and have never seen the market. But... this Xitaifeng actually drove to the West Sea. I don't know what I thought."

Assistant Lawyer Jianma focused on the menu and was too sensible to say anything else.

When the two started ordering, a girl wearing a peaked cap walked out of the private room next door and left quickly.

"Director Xiaoxia, how are you doing?"

Xia Yan's car was parked across the road. As soon as Xia Chutang got in the car, she heard Zhao Changping's urgent voice.

"Gong Zhao, your acting skills are really bad."

Xia Chutang took out the video tape from the DV in her hand, "However, they didn't find anything."

Zhao Changping took a long breath and patted his chest: "That's good."

"Director Xiao Xia, where are you going now?" Xia Yan asked.

"Go to the bar association."

Xia Chutang looked at the DV tape in her hand with a chill in her eyes: "Let's do something good."

With Zhuang Chengyu's help, the Lawyers Association agreed to temporarily suppress the investigation and handling of Lawyer Ma's violations of professional ethics.

After returning to the hotel after work, Xia Chutang found that her pager was filled with messages from Song Xu alone.

"Hello - Song Xu."

"Black Heart Candy, do you want to see what time it is?"

Xia Chutang got into bed tiredly and smiled bitterly: "I've been busy all day. I just looked at the pager message. Why didn't you call my PHS?"

"You think I didn't fight? You have to be a master of fighting!" Song Xu complained angrily.

"The new factory is close to the mountains and there is no signal."

Xia Chutang rarely explained: "I really didn't mean not to return your call."

After Xia Chutang came out of the Lawyers Association during the day, he went to the new factory in Heyuan Village.

All the equipment has been delivered and the engineers will debug it in the afternoon.

Food factory workers entered the factory in the afternoon.

Xia Chutang requested that no employees be allowed to leave the factory within the next month, and that all eating, drinking, and diarrhea should be handled within the food factory.

This request sounded excessive, and some employees were reluctant at first. However, after hearing that a salary bonus of 1,000 yuan would be given this month, most people were willing to cooperate with the factory's request.

Zhao Changping also made it very clear that as long as the goods for those large orders are completed, the working hours will remain the same as before.

Moreover, because the new factory site is relatively remote, the food factory is also equipped with two commuter cars.

In the future, even after working the night shift, a car will be delivered to your doorstep.

If enough money and benefits are provided, employees will naturally be willing to work hard.

"I heard from Cheng Dehai that the food factory will pay a lot of money this time?"

"Ah."

"Is this Song Yang's fault? Don't worry, I will take care of him."

"Ah."

"You don't have to worry about the compensation. We can get these millions. Go to the bank... hello? Black Heart Candy?"

Halfway through Song Xu's words, he only heard the steady sound of snoring coming from the phone.

He shouted for a long time, but there was no response.

"Black Heart Candy, you are so kind!"

Song Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt distressed again: How tired must he be to fall asleep while talking on the phone.

I wanted to hang up the phone, but I still couldn't bear it.

Song Xu looked at the phone in his hand and gently placed it next to his pillow: "Good night, Tianbao——"

……

A week later, Song Yang's car passed by the gate of Beijing University. He accidentally glanced out of the car window and saw a familiar figure.

Thinking that he had seen it wrong, Song Yang took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

"Do you think that is Xia Chutang?" Song Yang asked, patting the driver's seat.