Everyone chatted for a while, and Xiang Dong suggested. "I want to expand the machinery department. You had given me a lot of R&D personnel in the Soviet Union, and we had also acquired Vinge's printing equipment factory. We have a good technological base, and we can make a breakthrough in the printing equipment industry."
He was under pressure from Li He's words, and it seems that he has no choice but to expand the department.
Li He asked. "What do you think?"
"The Northeast region is a heavy industrial base, and there are many good factories. But now, they are facing difficulties. They are either suffering losses or on the verge of bankruptcy. We want to acquire them and reorganize them. I will give you the details." Xiang Dong said and looked at Li He with anticipation.
"Don't even think about it." Li He shook his head like a rattle drum. He will never have the intention to develop the Northeast region. "Don't go there. I guarantee that the rich will go in, the beggars will come out, Yang Baiwan will go in, Yang Bailao will come out, those who want to invest, those who want to jump into the river will come out, those who are full of hope will come out, those who are full of bitterness will come out, those who are Audi, those who are Alto, those who are bosses, those who are migrant workers will come out, those with black hair will come out, those with white hair will come out, those with smiles will come out, those with tears will come out … … "
Xiang Dong also has a business in the Northeast region, and that is because he had used the equipment and personnel from the Soviet Union to invest in it. It is considered a joint venture, and it is managed by a large conglomerate.
Everyone was amused by Li He's words.
Only Xiang Dong smiled bitterly. "You are exaggerating."
Li He shrugged his shoulders. "Then go and try."
Northern Anhui is his hometown, his home, and his roots. He does not even dare to touch it, let alone the Northeast region.
Even if it is his brother, Li Long, he only dares to let him stay in the County. After all, He Jun and the rest are looking after him. If Li Long dares to go far, he will beat him up with a stick.
Li He's attitude made Xiang Dong hesitate.
After the heavy rain, the sun is very warm, and it is very comfortable to shine on people.
Li He moved a chair and sat on the rooftop of the hotel. It is neither hot nor cold.
He is holding a teapot and leaning back on the chair with his eyes closed. He is in a good mood.
His shoulders suddenly tightened and then relaxed. Someone is massaging his shoulders. He does not need to turn around to know who it is.
"I don't need you to pinch me. I'm pregnant." Li He took her hand to the side and stood up. "Sit down. It's tiring to carry your stomach."
"No, sit down." Fu Xia lowered her head slightly. Under the sun, her face was glowing.
"Listen to me." Li He carefully pressed her down on the chair, then lit a cigarette with his back to her, and let out a long breath.
"Are you angry with me?" Fu Xia sat on the chair. As her belly grew bigger and bigger, the excitement she had felt when she received the test results was less and less. It was replaced by an inexplicable sense of uneasiness.
She used to think that she would be very strong, that she could be strong enough to raise a child, take care of him, and raise him well.
But as time passed, she felt that her armor was covered in rust and could corrode at any time.
The thought that she had no man, that she had to face rumors, that the child had no father, and that she had to face discrimination.
She wanted to cry out loud. She didn't know why she was suddenly being unreasonable. She actually didn't want to be like this.
She didn't expect that she would think about so many problems at once, problems that she had never thought about before.
"How could I be angry with you?" Li He shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
She was wearing a wide maternity dress with a wide neckline. She just sat there quietly. Li He could clearly see through the neckline, a loose white singlet, and a white chest. He instantly felt blood rush to his head. He couldn't hear what she was saying and just kept staring at her.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Xia's face turned even redder.
Just then, she suddenly let out a cry.
Li He immediately asked, "What's the matter?"
Fu Xia rubbed her stomach and said, "This little thing is poking me."
Li He played along and said, "You've worked hard."
Actually, he knew very well that this was all a woman's facade. When He Fang was pregnant, he also made a fuss about nothing.
"When he poked me, I could feel his little feet from outside," Fu Xia said very seriously.
"Really?"
"Then I'll let you feel it." With that said, she stood up and went to Li He. She pointed at her protruding belly, showing off her pride that she was about to become a mother.
Li He only hesitated for a moment before he gently touched the top half of her protruding belly.
Fu Xia slapped his hand away and said, "Not here. It's here, here."
She pulled Li He's hand and placed it beside her belly button. "This little thing loves to do it here. If you put it here, he'll poke you in a while."
"Do you want a son or a daughter?" Li He knew that he couldn't avoid this. No matter what, he had to admit it.
Besides, she was pregnant, so he didn't want her to be agitated.
He wrapped his arms around Fu Xia's waist. When his eyes met Fu Xia's, she looked away unnaturally. Then, he realized that her face was very good and very beautiful.
He kissed her forehead, her cheeks, and when he tried to kiss her lips, she moved away.
"What are you doing? The iron door to the balcony isn't closed … "Before Fu Xia could finish speaking, Li He kissed her again, making her look even more bashful.
"Son!" Fu Xia answered with certainty, without the slightest hesitation. She raised her head and asked Li He, "What do you like?"
"I'm all the same. I like having a daughter or a daughter."
"Oh, right." Fu Xia said with flagging interest, "You have a son and a daughter."
She suddenly felt like crying.
"What nonsense. I'm all the same." Li He saw that she wasn't in a good mood and quickly said, "Of course a daughter is better."
"Really?"
"More real than real gold."
"Okay, then let's have a son. I'll piss you off to death." Fu Xia laughed out loud. She suddenly felt that everything was worth it.
At this moment, she had regained her armor. When she returned from the airport with Li Aijun and the others, she was all smiles.
Seeing her radiant face, which was completely different from when she arrived, everyone was a little puzzled.
Yang Yong stood in front of Li He and said, "Mr. Li, the delegation from America's AMC will arrive the day after tomorrow. Are we leaving tomorrow?"
He was eager to return home. Among all of Li He's businesses, only his car company had no achievements. Li He's words that day made him even more confused. He couldn't even sleep well.
"Then let's buy a ticket and leave tomorrow." Li He played with the teapot. Whether it was to meet Walter again or really for the car factory, he still had to go and take a look.
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