This time, Li He did not have any regrets. At least, he did not have the chance to be alone with Zhao Di and her son.
Sitting on the plane, he suddenly sighed heavily.
"What is there to frown about?" He Fang retracted her gaze from the window and looked at Li He's face.
"Nothing, I'm just thinking about the company." Li He felt uncomfortable being stared at like that.
"Feeling guilty?" He Fang knew Li He very well.
"Why would I feel guilty? It's ridiculous. "Li He turned his head as he stubbornly refused to admit it.
"You're the one who's ridiculous." He Fang said impatiently, "You're still so young. Why are you sighing every day?"
"Can't I have something on my mind?" Li He retorted, "I have a lot of things to worry about every day."
He Fang was about to speak when she suddenly covered her mouth. She pursed her lips and did not speak. Then, she retched and patted her stomach.
"What's wrong?" Li He suddenly became nervous.
"It's nothing, just acid reflux. I ate two pickled eggs in the morning and it doesn't feel good." He Fang let out a long sigh.
Li He said, "I thought you were pregnant."
"Nonsense." He Fang looked at him angrily.
"Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Li He was still very concerned.
He Fang waved her hand. "No need, it's just a cold stomach. It's not a big deal."
Li He said, "Just don't force yourself."
After getting off the plane, Zhang Bing and Dong Hao came to pick them up.
Li He said, "Let's go to Old Madam's first."
Old Madam He was at He Long's place. According to the rules, he had to go there and pick her up.
Knowing that Li He and the others were coming today, Old Madam He had been busy since early in the morning.
However, Li He realized that Old Madam He and Wu Chunyan did not look too good. It was obvious that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were having an argument.
"No one was willing to give way." Wu Chunqiang was quite embarrassed.
"Mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law are natural enemies." Li He didn't ask about the reason for the quarrel. He just asked, "Are you still selling steamed buns?"
"That thing is no longer sold. It doesn't make much money. I suffer every day without rest." Wu Chunqiang was no longer the same as before. He had benefited from his brother-in-law, He Long, but He Long relied on Li He's help. So in essence, he was still relying on Li He. He had to respect Li He. He smiled and said, "I'm like Longzi now. I've also opened a restaurant!"
"Not bad." Li He didn't find it strange. This was in line with China's national conditions. As the saying goes, people from the same hometown bring people from the same hometown and become well-off together.
In China, some industries were like this. People from the same hometown bring people from the same hometown, relatives bring relatives, and make money together. It formed some kind of mafia-like monopoly organization. For example, his family's garbage collector was such a situation.
Even if it was a relatively simple temple that seemed to be untainted by worldly affairs to outsiders, it was the same. The monks in a temple were either from the same hometown or relatives. They monopolized the job market for those who were qualified to become monks and Daoist priests. There was no way for outsiders to enter.
So every time he watched Mr. Wang Cengqi's "Acceptance of the Ring", he felt that it was very real.
The beginning was, "Just like in some places, there are people who play cotton, and there are people who paint. Ming Zi's hometown is rich in monks. They don't call it "becoming a monk", but "becoming a monk". "
Since He Long was running a restaurant and was doing well, Wu Chunqiang had no reason not to learn from him.
"It's not bad." In front of others, Wu Chunqiang had the right to be a little arrogant, but in front of Li He, he didn't dare to boast. He made a new pot of tea for Li He, scratched his head, and said, "It's not as big as Long Zi's, but in a day, it's still quite a lot. It's much better than my previous steamed bun shop."
"You're being modest." He Fang came over with a plate of food and interrupted, "Why did I hear from sister-in-law that you make a few hundred a day? In a month, you make five or six thousand. That's not a small amount."
"It's not as good as the best, but it's more than enough." If it was someone else praising him, Wu Chunqiang would reluctantly accept it. But this was the Li family!
The rich Li family!
Wu Chunqiang's wife also came in with a plate of food. She smiled and said, "When do you think I can make a fortune? I won't say much. I'll retire with two or three hundred thousand! It's tiring every day. It's endless. "
Wu Chunqiang said disdainfully, "Isn't it easy to make two or three hundred thousand?"
"How is it easy? I don't see you making that much either! "Wu Chunqiang's wife snorted coldly.
Wu Chunqiang said, "According to the current industry, a year's interest of ten million would be two or three hundred thousand!"
Everyone in the room laughed along.
"Pfft, you're not serious!" His wife laughed too.
"That's why I really don't care about two or three hundred thousand," Wu Chunqiang said seriously. "What I care about is when I have that ten million!"
Everyone in the room laughed again.
After taking care of the old lady, Li He began his daily routine from home to the office.
Of course, he also had a daily task, which was to send Li Lan to and from school every day.
Originally, he used to go through Xizhimen every day. But today, the entire Xizhimen was jammed. He had no choice but to take a detour and go through Xisanhuan North Road. He had always avoided this road whenever he could.
It was not for any reason, but out of instinct, he wanted to hide.
However, when he passed by Beiwai, he couldn't help but look at the signboard at the school gate. He thought that it would not matter, but the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
He couldn't escape from her shadow no matter what!
Some injuries, even if they recovered, were destined to be a lifetime of pain. Some things, even if they faded away, were destined to be a lifelong taboo. Some people, even if they left, were destined to be missed for a lifetime.
He took a deep breath, clutched his chest, and opened and closed his mouth as if it was extremely difficult to breathe.
"Dad, you're crying." Li Lan didn't understand why his father was crying out of nowhere.
Dong Hao, who was driving, looked back curiously and said nothing.
"Dad, it's the sand in my eyes." Li He forced a smile and then added, "Don't tell mom when you go back."
"Got it." Li Lan nodded heavily.
China Mobile's plan to lay a submarine optical cable had been approved, but the implementation party was a joint venture between China Mobile, Korea's Sara Communications, and the Post and Telecommunications Department. China Mobile did not have a controlling stake on the surface, but in essence, it was still Li He who had the final say. After all, Softbank also belonged to him.
For this optical cable, he went up and down to various government departments, either to attend meetings or to submit proposals. Although it was very tiring, the results were still good.
All of this made Li He feel gratified.
There were many benefits to having his own submarine optical cable, such as broadening the bandwidth, reducing costs, and reducing delays. Of course, it was not to save a lot of money, but to have complete control over it. In the future, he would not be choked by the telecommunications giants.
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