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Chapter 833

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He wasn't bothered by her willfulness, but her ignorance.

"If you really can't do it, just beat him up. This kind of bastard is like a bear's egg. He will be scared to death with just a few words. If it's not convenient for you to do it, let Zhang Bing do it." Li He suggested an idea that wasn't really a solution.

A woman's IQ and education level had nothing to do with a woman's love.

When it comes to armchair strategizing, men almost always rank beauty before intelligence and say things to fool women. Women often overestimated their dedication to love and underestimated their love for a man who was honest and mature.

Li Aijun lit his cigarette and sneered, "He can't lift his hands, and he can't lift his shoulders. What else can he do besides saying a few empty words? Even if I'm missing a leg, I'll kill him with one hand. I'll do it myself. No one else needs to intervene. "

He clenched his fists even tighter and said confidently.

"If you need anything, just let me know. I'll definitely be there." Li He continued, "With your current strength, killing someone will be as easy as playing a game."

Not only was Li Aijun a famous person on the People's Daily, but he was also a rich old native. On the surface, although his relationship with the higher-ups was not as good as Li He's, his relationship with his comrades or friends who had been through life and death together was better than Li He.

Having a wide social circle didn't mean that one was popular. It depended on whether a friend's heart was made of blood. Moreover, there were many cases of people taking advantage of each other in society.

Li Lan wanted to slip out of the door to play, but Li He rolled his eyes. He continued to ride his bulldozer in the alley as if nothing had happened.

In fact, it had already proven that Li Laoer was a paper tiger in his eyes.

"I'm leaving. I'll remember what you said. We're all human beings. What I did at this stage was a bit too much. "Li Aijun stood up and patted the dust off his butt.

He seemed to have understood something. It was useless to talk about culture, feelings, dreams, and systems in a business. Only when the employees got real benefits would they have true support.

Those who won the hearts of the people would win the world.

"Let's go for lunch. Let's have a drink at noon."

"No need. There are many things to do." Li Aijun ignored Li He's advice and left.

After the weather became hot, Li He took He Fang and his daughter for a walk every day after dinner.

As they walked, He Fang suddenly said, "Do you know that Fu Xia is pregnant?"

"What? What did you say? "Li He listened attentively to her words.

As he listened, his eyebrows involuntarily knitted together, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly due to excessive nervousness.

"I said Fu Xia is pregnant," He Fang repeated.

"Oh, that's good." Li He didn't have the guts to wipe the sweat off his face.

He felt an inexplicable sense of irritation in his heart.

He Fang smiled and asked, "What do you think her boyfriend looks like? We've never seen him before. This lass did a good job of keeping secrets. However, she is really stubborn. She has already broken up with him, but she still wants to give birth to the child. I don't know what she is after. This is not good for her. She has a long life ahead of her. Why don't we go and persuade her? It's not a big deal for a woman to take care of a child. "

Li He smiled and said, "It's not convenient for us to ask about her privacy. Moreover, outsiders can't interfere in matters of the heart. "

"Sigh, she used to be such a smart person. Why is she like this now?" He Fang sighed unconsciously.

Li He asked casually, "Li Qiuhong is not smart? She's still the same. "

"How can that be the same? After all, Fu Xia has already been hurt once. She should have learned to be obedient. Now, she has fallen into a trap twice. Isn't she stupid?" Li Lan was tired from walking. He Fang carried him and continued, "This won't do. She can't ruin herself because of a moment of willfulness. She listens to you the most. Go and see her tomorrow. You must persuade her. "

Li He pretended to be careless and said, "There's no need to worry about her. Everyone has their own path to walk. It's annoying for me to be her life coach. "

"Whether she listens or not, we have something to talk about." He Fang said again, "She calls you brother and sister very sweetly. I also see her as a sister. Don't dawdle. Anyway, you have nothing to do these few days. Go to Xianghe tomorrow. "

Li He looked at He Fang's face seriously. Seeing that she didn't seem to be pretending, he said reluctantly, "Sigh, I'll listen to you. But it's none of my business whether I listen or not."

In fact, even if He Fang didn't say it, he would go and verify it himself to solve the doubts in his heart. However, he could only go secretly.

Now that he could go openly, it couldn't be better.

Early the next morning, he drove to Xianghe alone without Zhang Bing and Dong Hao. On the way, the big trucks he encountered were basically the transportation vehicles of the furniture factory.

He had never been to Xianghe, nor had he been to the Hexia Furniture Factory. However, the Hexia Furniture Factory was very famous in the local area. Half of the factories in the county were attached to the upstream and downstream of the Hexia Furniture Factory. Therefore, he found the factory without much effort.

Hearing that Li He was coming, Fu Xia also waited at the gate of the factory early.

She drove away many people, and only she stood alone at the gate of the factory.

Many people were curious about who came and why she needed to greet him personally. It should be known that except for the county and provincial leaders, there was no one worthy of her greeting.

But no one dared to go forward and ask. They all knew that President Fu was famous for her bad temper.

Li He parked the car at the gate of the factory. Like a martyr going to the execution ground, he raised his head and got out of the car.

"Brother, why do you have time to come?" Fu Xia was still the same as before. Her attitude towards him didn't change.

"Nothing, I just came to take a look." Li He's expression was a bit unnatural. His eyes deliberately glanced at Fu Xia's belly, but he still didn't show it. Then, he deliberately looked around the factory. "Is this an expansion?"

He found that the northernmost wall nearby had been torn down. Many vehicles were carrying the waste in and out.

"Yes, expanding to 800 mu. The market has been good these two years." Fu Xia smiled and tidied up the messy hair on her forehead. "Brother, let me show you around. It's not easy for you to come here."

"Okay." In fact, Li He didn't have much interest in the factory. But since he was here, it would be a bit unreasonable if he didn't take a look.

"Brother, this is one of our exhibition halls." Before Fu Xia went in, the shopping guide manager opened the door in time. But Fu Xia blocked the door, waved the shopping guide to do her own thing, and welcomed Li He in.

"It's not bad." Li He's first impression of the exhibition hall was that it was luxurious and exquisite.

"At present, part of our solid wood furniture is exported and processed. This exhibition hall is the export exhibition hall. The varieties and styles developed are very fashionable abroad. Whether it is the leisurely English pastoral style, the refreshing Mediterranean style, the simple Japanese style, or the grand and peaceful Chinese style, this exhibition hall has them all. "Fu Xia kept introducing.

"It's not bad. You put in a lot of effort." Li He just knocked here and there.

When he looked at some of the semi-finished and finished products, he was no longer satisfied with just using his eyes to observe. He reached out to test the quality, but even a small chair made of solid wood had surprised and amazed him. It was made of real material.

He thought this might be the reason for Fu Xia's success. A small family workshop that only invested tens of thousands of yuan could reach this stage. It was not absolute luck.

After that, Fu Xia took him to several production workshops. The large space was full of solid wood raw materials, semi-finished products, and finished products. There were many machines and many workers.

But only one workshop aroused Li He's interest.

Because there were only ten pieces of equipment from the cutting of the board to the completion of the parts, and even some of the carving designs were completed by machines, it was completely different from other workshops.

He carefully looked at the inscription of the equipment and then asked, "What equipment is this, or is it German?"

"The export standards abroad are relatively high, so we bought these second-hand equipment from the Philippines. They are called guide saws. The precision is very good. The sawed board is flat and smooth. It can be directly sealed and will not burst." Fu Xia was at her fingertips when it came to things related to furniture.

"It is estimated to have 8000 revolutions per minute. High-speed hard alloy steel." Li He looked for a while in the roaring sound of the machine.

"Brother, you are really an expert!" Fu Xia gave him a thumbs up.

Li He smiled carelessly. He could only sigh that such ordinary processing equipment was not up to this standard.

The difference was always unconsciously reflected in the subtle details.

At lunchtime, the two did not go to the restaurant.

Fu Xia cooked Li He's favorite braised pork at home.

Li He picked up a piece and tasted it. He smiled and said, "The standard hasn't dropped."

"Eat more if you like it."

The two chatted as they ate, but they did not talk about the problem that Li He wanted to talk about.

"Let me ask you something." Li He had already eaten three bowls of rice and could not dilly-dally any longer.

Fu Xia poured another glass of wine for Li He and said with a smile, "What is our relationship? Why are you so shy? Just ask. This is not like you. "

"Are you pregnant?" Li He took a sip of wine and asked directly while he was still drunk.

"Yes." Fu Xia did not care at all.

"Oh." Li He poured himself the wine and downed it.

"Drink more if you can." Fu Xia took the wine bottle again and refilled Li He's glass.

"Mine?"

"What?" Fu Xia was puzzled.

"Oh, nothing." Li He was a little ashamed and did not know how to speak.

"Brother, listen to me. The most important thing to do is to be happy. You are a good person, but you are too thoughtful. You can't wait to think through everything in the world before you are willing to give up. But why? Sometimes, it is rare to be confused. There are gains and losses. Let bygones be bygones. Don't be too calculative. Sister He said something in the past, and I have always remembered it. Be calculative about your mistakes. Take a step back and think about everything. "

"What do you mean?" Li He felt that there was a hidden meaning in her words.

"Ah, what did I say?" Fu Xia chuckled and suddenly reached out to Li He's forehead.

"Do it." Li He did not refuse. She rubbed his forehead with her hands and looked straight at her, wanting an answer.

"Don't frown. I'll calm you down." Fu Xia smiled and said, "How old are you? Why are you sighing every day?"

"Are you really going to give birth to the child?" Li He stared at her and asked seriously.

"This has nothing to do with you." Fu Xia retracted her hands and hugged her arms as she exclaimed, "Aiya, it's already three o 'clock. Hurry back and get home before it gets dark. You can't drive after drinking. I'll arrange for someone to drive you home. "

With that said, she picked up the cell phone beside her and made a call in the hallway of the living room.

Soon, there was a knock on the door. Her driver was standing outside.

"One of you will drive Boss Li's car, and the other will drive my car. Send Boss Li home."

In front of outsiders, Li He could not say more.

He did not know why he was here until he left Fu Xia's house!

He did not understand anything!

Whose child was it?

That was still the biggest question in his heart!

Li He stared at the blue sky in a daze.

From time to time, a few birds flew across the sky and streaked across his eyes. He wondered when he would become the bird that soared in the sky and not the green leaf that was controlled by the wind.

F * ck!

He cursed angrily!

Do whatever you want!

He earned tens of millions of dollars every minute. How could he have the time to think about such trivial things!

Everything will be fine when the bridge comes to the bow.

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