Back at Yangqiao Town, Li Shaoan parked his motorcycle in the factory and walked to Zhao Xuemei's residence.

As for why she did this, Li Shaoan hadn't figured out how to explain to Zhao Xuemei how the car came, so she didn't want her to know for the time being.

When he got into the house, the nanny, Aunt Zhang, was drying clothes in the yard, and Zhao Xuemei was tidying up her makeup in front of the mirror.

Both of them have long been accustomed to Li Shaoan's arrival and have not reacted much, but have continued to do what they have.

"Is this going to go out?"

"Yes, Boss Xiong said he wanted to introduce a boss who is engaged in bulk agricultural and sideline products business to me. I have to go to the county town."

"Which bear boss?"

"Just Xiong Tianbao, who collected charcoal last year, was very enthusiastic."

"Oh, then go, do you want me to give you?"

"It's okay, I'll just go by myself." Zhao Xuemei suddenly asked again: "Did you buy a motorcycle?"

Li Shaoan was quite surprised: "Have you heard of it too?"

Zhao Xuemei smiled and said, "There are not many motorcycles in the town. If you buy a car and come back, such a big thing has long been spread all over the street."

Li Shaoan smiled bitterly. Although riding a motorcycle was cool, it was known to everyone now, which really made him unpredictable. He wanted to hide it from Zhao Xuemei first, but now it seems that he can't hide it anymore.

"Why did you suddenly think of buying a car?"

"I've been in the hospital recently and it's too troublesome to run on both ends, so I'm thinking about buying a motorcycle."

Zhao Xuemei nodded gently: "Yes, it doesn't seem appropriate if you ride a tricycle now. It's pretty good to buy it. Is there enough money in your hand?"

Li Shaoan smiled and said, "Enough, the factory has made good profits these days, and I have made some profits."

Because he had to rush to the county town, Zhao Xuemei didn't stay for a long time. She talked to Li Shaoan for a while, and then left home.

After Zhao Xuemei left, only Li Shaoan was left in the living room, leaning on the chair, and she felt a lot of emotion for a while. It seemed that her previous idea was right. It was really impossible for Zhao Xuemei to find someone to manage the account for her.

It’s not that he distrusts his own career, but that he understands that Zhao Xuemei also has her own career. She is a very independent woman in thought. No matter how much she loves Li Shaoan, she is not willing to just act as a vase that can’t do anything.

Now Zhao Xuemei has shown extraordinary talent in doing business. From last year's harvest of rice to winter's harvest of charcoal, her income is very considerable.

Since Zhao Xuemei is willing to do business and has the ability and talent in this area, Li Shaoan supports her from the bottom of her heart.

"Boss, do you want to have a meal at home?"

Aunt Zhang walked in from the yard and saw Li Shaoan sitting in the living room.

"No more trouble, I'll go back to the rice noodle factory, you can make some food by yourself."

After Zhao Xuemei left, Li Shaoan had no intention of staying at home and temporarily went to the rice noodle factory.

...

Outside Li Huiru's newly opened cement shop, an extended large truck was parked, full of cement.

The big truck opened the truck on one side, carried several bamboo bridges, seven or eight unloading laborers, and bags of cement to the warehouse behind the store.

The new tea factory has officially started construction, and the demand for cement on the construction site is very large. The store has only been open for half a month. This is the fifth time that the goods have been shipped from Lengshui City. A new truck of cement is required to be imported almost every three days.

As the owner of a cement store, Li Huiru is naturally happier than anyone else. She wishes that the tea factory will start construction every day, so that the cement in her store will not have to worry about sales, and she can earn a large amount of funds every day.

Some people are happy and some are worried. Li Huiru is proud and makes a fortune. Tang Wubing has no such good life.

The old rice noodle factory was almost empty by Li Huiru, leaving a complete mess, which was stuffed to Tang Wubing, the sucker, and let him take over the plate.

Tang Wubing only knows how to fight, gambling and play with women. Asking him to manage the rice noodle factory is simply playing the piano with a cow. After he took over the rice noodle factory, his business was getting worse day by day.

"Boss Li, the business is good."

"Why are you here?"

Just as Li Huiru was standing in front of the truck and staring at the laborers unloading the goods, she suddenly heard a malicious voice coming from behind. When she looked back, she saw Tang Wubing with a sinister smile on her face.

Tang Wubing raised his lips and showed disdain: "Can't I come?"

Li Huiru didn't give Tang Wubing a good look: "If you want to make trouble, you'd better consider your own weight."

Tang Wubing waved his hand and said, "No, no, don't get me wrong. I just want to come over and see how Boss Li's cement business is. It seems to be really good now. No wonder you had to try your best to grab the agency from me."

Li Huiru frowned and felt a little unhappy: "Tang Wubing, are you here to find trouble?"

"How dare I, I just have a few words to say to Boss Li."

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me go if you have nothing to do!" Li Huiru looked extremely impatient.

"This is not a place to talk." Tang Wubing smiled and deserved a beating.

"Just say it here!"

"Okay, this matter is about you and Li Shaoan."

Li Huiru's face suddenly changed drastically, her eyes tightened, and she stared at Tang Wubing in a daze.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not interested. I just said it, and I have a few words to talk to Boss Li." Tang Wubing spread his hands and smiled: "Boss Li asked me to say it here, then I'll say it."

"Shut up!"

Li Huiru took a look around, but fortunately no one passed by her just now, so no one should have heard what Tang Wubing said.

In order not to let Tang Wubing speak out, Li Huiru immediately surrendered and walked into the store first. There was no one here, so she didn't worry about the news leaking.

Seeing Li Huiru entering the shop first, Tang Wubing was very proud and cursed in his heart: "I think you are so powerful, and I'm afraid of it. With this handle in my hands, let's see how I can slowly kill you in the future!"

When he arrived at the store, Li Huiru stared at Tang Wubing and asked, "What do you know?"

Tang Wubing smiled and said, "I don't know much, but it's just some romantic affairs between Boss Li and Li Shaoan. I heard that the two of them had tried in the office of the rice noodle factory before, and I really can't tell that Boss Li is such an open woman."

In a hurry, Li Huiru raised her hand and slapped Tang Wubing in the face. However, before she could slap her face, Tang Wubing grabbed her wrist.

Tang Wubing sneered: "Li Huiru, I am not your employee, and I thought I could fan it if I wanted to?"

Li Huiru pulled her hands back and rubbed her wrists: "Who told you?"

"What do you think if you know this?"

"Zhou Dahe?"

Tang Wubing didn't answer, but his eyes were on Li Huiru's proud chest and kept scanning: "Tonight, I will set up a banquet in the big hotel and wait for you. Whether to go or not depends on yourself."
Chapter completed!