Chapter 347 Whose child 2

In the evening, Ou Xiaojun came home and asked the nanny: "Have you done what I told you during the day?"

"It's done. I went to the store to buy the things myself and then sent them to the hospital." Ou Xiaojun's wife said.

When Ou Xiaojun heard his wife say this, he immediately guessed her intention.

"Did you suspect that the child was Wang Weidong's, so you went to the hospital to have a look?" Ou Xiaojun asked.

"Yes, but according to my observation it doesn't look like it." Ou Xiaojun's wife said calmly.

"They don't look alike? I look at them very much," Ou Xiaojun said.

Ou Xiaojun's wife shook her head and said: "You think it's probably because you thought that the child was Wang Weidong's in advance, so the more you look at it, the more you think it's like it. But I'm different from you. I'm a very calm person. After I carefully

Observation, I feel that the child does not look similar to Wang Weidong. Of course, it does not mean that he is not his son, but I am a little strange, where is the mother of this child? If the child is sick, Wang Weidong should not be used

If you come forward, you can just ask the child's mother to take the child to see a doctor. No matter how I look at this matter, I feel it is a bit strange." Ou Xiaojun's wife said.

"Isn't it? Is it really not?" Ou Xiaojun said to himself.

Song Yu came home very late. His parents had not rested and were sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

"You came home so late, did you go out to fool around again?" Song Yu's mother asked.

"What are you fooling around about? I'm going out to do business. I want to find a secretary for myself, but I can't find a suitable one. There are two or three graduates of Qingbei University that I like, but when they heard that they were asked to come

If you work as a secretary in a private company, you will immediately shake your head!" Song Yu said regretfully.

"You are doing well. You have a secretary in your twenties. I didn't get a security guard until I was in my thirties." Song Yu's father said.

Song Yu patted his chest and said: "I am a boss with tens of millions of assets! Go and ask around. Now bosses with hundreds of thousands of dollars have secretaries. I, a boss with tens of millions of dollars, don't have a secretary yet."

It makes people laugh when you go out!"

"Your mother and I are just about to talk to you about your future development. You can't go on like this! I plan to let you go to the grassroots to exercise and take your time. According to my observation, you have become mature now.

It's a good time to go down now," Song Yu's father said.

"I don't want to go. I can't be on the bench! Besides, I have no interest in being an official. I want to make money, make more money!" Song Yu replied.

"What are you doing with so much money? It's causing trouble! How many rich people have had a good ending throughout the ages? It's better to be penniless than to be rich!" Song Yu's father said.

"I won't go, I'm really not suitable to take that road." Song Yu replied.

"It's okay if you don't want to go. I have another way for you to go. Now the country has newly established Hualu Group, which is a large-scale enterprise that produces video recorders. If you go there, start from the grassroots level. Your current private factory is not a production company.

A computer learning machine? A computer learning machine and a video recorder are also connected, just go there and take your time." Song Yu's father said.

From the late 1970s to the early 1980s, the country introduced many TV production lines from abroad, and various local TV factories started launching them one after another. In the end, most TV factories ended up ceasing production, resulting in heavy losses.

These are state money, even loans from abroad.

In view of this painful lesson, the country decided to centralize management on the production of video recorders, and united nine domestic factories that produce video recorders to establish the Hualu Group. Recently, the Hualu Group reached an agreement with the small Panasonic Corporation.

Jointly set up factories.

Xiaobenzi provided the production technology of video recorders, and China spent a huge sum of 24 billion yen to establish a large-scale video recorder production group.

Song Yu's father just wanted his son to work here.

"I won't go! What's the difference between joining this kind of company and joining an agency? Didn't I just say that I don't want to sit on the bench?" Song Yu said.

"You, a kid, haven't studied hard since you were a child! You don't understand many basic principles! No matter when, you private enterprises are just supplements. The main body of the national economy is still state-owned enterprises! Private enterprises are only for the development of the national economy.

, Solving employment is a means, not a purpose. The country's purpose is to build a state-owned economy on a higher economic basis in the future, not a private economy like yours!" Song Yu's father said.

"Xiaoyu, you have made a lot of money now. It's enough. Just stop in time. Do what your dad and my dad say and do it down-to-earth. What's the use of making so much money? I and I

Your father doesn't need your money at all." Song Yu's mother advised.

Song Yu returned to his room, upset and unable to sleep at all.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Wang Weidong.

"Weidong, are you home already? What, are you still in Fushan now? Why haven't you gone home for the New Year?" Song Yu asked.

After hearing Wang Weidong's explanation on the phone, Song Yu continued: "Since you have missed the Chinese New Year, it will only take a day or two. Don't fly directly from Guangshi to Harbin. First, go from Guangshi to Beijing. I have something to think about.

Let’s meet you. Call me as soon as you arrive in the capital.”

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Weidong flew to the capital.

After getting off the plane, he first found a hotel to stay in, and then called Song Yu and Ou Xiaoyang.

Song Yu and Ou Xiaoyang rushed to the hotel and were stunned to see the child lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt.

"I picked this up on Fushan Street. I have no choice but to take care of it for a few days. When I get home, my wife will take care of it," Wang Weidong explained.

He didn't want to tell others about Huya Zai Zhou Lianhua.

But Wang Weidong's explanation could not convince Song Yu and Ou Xiaoyang at all. Of course, the two of them would never question Wang Weidong on this issue.

Song Yu asked Wang Weidong to come to the capital to meet him so that Wang Weidong could answer his questions.

Song Yu repeated to Wang Weidong what his parents told him a few days ago.

Wang Weidong didn't speak for a long time after hearing this.

"Weidong, do you think what my parents said makes sense? What would you do if it were you?" Song Yu asked.

"If it were me, I would probably do what your parents say." Wang Weidong said helplessly.

"Everything your father said makes sense. Means are tools and will change with time and circumstances, but developing and expanding state-owned enterprises is the country's unswerving goal." Wang Weidong said.

"I don't want to join an agency or a state-owned enterprise. There is actually no difference between the two places. I just can't sit still. I want to make money and make more money!" Song Yu said.

"As the saying goes, wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, sex is a steel knife that scrapes bones, and money is the root of trouble!" Ou Xiaoyang said with a smile.

Wang Weidong couldn't sleep at night because of what Song Yu said.

He let the child lie on his chest. The several-month-old child was babbling and his two little hands kept grabbing Wang Weidong's nose and ears.
Chapter completed!