It's past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Xiaohu left the club first and drove back to his investment company in Kaiyuan District.

After going upstairs and following the quiet and dimly lit corridor, Xiaohu soon came to his office door, but saw the lights inside and someone swaying.

Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, suddenly pushed open the office door, frowned and looked inside, but saw a middle-aged man sitting on his chair, leading three or four staff members, flirting with a lot of information.

"Yamamoto, why are you here?" Xiaohu instantly recognized the middle-aged man sitting in the chair, who was the senior financial consultant of his mother's company.

The middle-aged man stood up after hearing the sound, bowed respectfully to Xiaohu, and replied stereotypedly: "Mr. Guo, I was entrusted by your mother to investigate the company's large capital expenditures and return on investment for nearly a year."

"Abide by my mother's entrustment?" Xiaohu was anxious and glared at his eyes and shouted: "This is my company. Why don't you even say hello to me when you check the accounts? You just went to my office privately?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, I called in advance, but I didn't get through." Middle-aged man bent down and bowed again.

Xiaohu was so angry that his brain was numb. He walked around the hall with his hips on his hips and shouted, "Go out for me."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, I can't go out, I need to continue to check." Middle-aged man replied very rigidly and seriously.

"I told you to get out, can you understand? Get out of here!" Xiaohu felt that he had been violated, and pointed to the door with a ferocious expression and shouted, "Disappear!"

"Sorry, Mr. Guo, I have to check the accounts." Middle-aged man bowed again, but said without giving in: "And for some time in the future, I will serve as your investment consultant, and you must take me to participate in the pharmaceutical factory project."

When Xiaohu heard this, his chest was so tight that he was speechless.

"I will evaluate the pharmaceutical factory projects in all aspects and hand over a very professional investment report to your mother." The middle-aged man clamped his hands on both sides of his legs and bent down and said, "I beg you to cooperate with him with all your strength."

"I will cooperate with your mother!"

Xiaohu cursed, turned around and left.

...

A few minutes later.

Xiaohu returned to his car angrily, and didn't care whether his mother was resting or not, so he called him just by phone.

A few dozen seconds later, the mother answered the phone in a tired voice and asked, "What's wrong, son?"

"Who asked you to get a police dog to our company to check the accounts? What does that mean?" Xiaohu was afraid of his father, but not afraid of his mother. How humble he was in front of his father, how willful he was in front of his mother.

"That's what your dad meant."

"What does my dad mean?" Xiaohu asked with his eyes wide open.

"Your father thinks... you may be a little confused about the mistress's establishment of a pharmaceutical factory, so let me find you a master to check." My mother said as tactfully as possible: "Mr. Yamamoto has been working hard in the financial field for many years. He has a lot of experience and can help you... When you come into contact with the mistress in the future, take him with you."

"Nonsense!" Xiaohu said angrily: "Miss San and I are tetramagnetic, and we are buddies. If you come here to follow me, what would he think of me? And my father agreed to join this pharmaceutical factory, but now he has a fuss. Then if you don't believe in Mids San, why did you have to let me get involved in this matter?"

"Your father doesn't believe in mistresses, but you have to know where the money is spent. We have taken so much money, so we still have to have the right to know, right?" The mother patiently persuaded: "Son, everything between friends is not vague... In terms of money, if you make it clearer, it will make friendship last longer."

"Mom, reality is different from what you think. Every time we talk to the mistress, a group of young people in the circle gather together. Is it strange that you get Yamamoto in?" Xiaohu felt that he was very unfree and said with great shame: "And my friends all know that I have opened a company alone. If you put on such a thing by me, what will people think of me? I started my own business, and I still have an official company around me? How do you let me contact people in the future?!"

"I can't persuade your father." The mother sighed: "I think you should do it as he told me for the time being. Otherwise... then you can tell him yourself? Or the third young master Tantan said, send him a letter in advance. Before the company is established, we must first set up a financial office."

"I can't tell you about this to the mistress." Xiaohu refused without hesitation: "Yamamoto is willing to follow me, so follow me. Anyway, since I was a child, I have never obtained any human rights from him!"

"How do you speak?"

"I have nothing to say, that's it." Xiaohu gritted his teeth and hung up his phone directly.

Less than twenty seconds later, my mother called again, but Xiaohu hung up and turned off the phone.

...

The next night, it was around nine o'clock.

Wu Tianyin was stir-frying snacks at the stall when he received a call from his mother.

"Hey? Mom."

"Xiao Yin, where are you?"

"Ah, I'm working, what's wrong?" Wu Tianyin turned off the bellows and walked to the side and asked.

"That's right. Today your dad went to the police to handle the procedures for the difficult household in the house. Your name is hanging at home and you need to come back to fill out a form." The mother said in a loud voice: "Look, you'll come back and get this done."

Wu Tianyin was stunned: "How to handle the procedures for difficult households?"

"Isn't this a tax increase? I'll charge more money. If I run a difficult household, I can pay less. It's enough for my family to say it's enough, and it's not enough. Your father asked someone to find a relationship before taking down this quota." The mother urged and shouted, "Come back quickly and fill in the form."

"I'm working, I don't have time now."

"You should do it for a day less, this procedure will be used tomorrow."

"...Then can I go back later?" Wu Tianyin frowned and asked, "Around twelve o'clock?"

"All the family is asleep. If you come back and make trouble, your dad should be unhappy again." The mother muttered.

Wu Tianyin sighed and compromised patiently: "Okay, I'll clean up and go back."

"Hurry up, don't knock on the door when you get home. If you call me, I'll go out and open it for you." The mother reminded in a hurry: "Don't wake up your father and the others."

"Um."

Wu Tianyin responded and hung up his phone.

After standing in front of the stall for a while, Wu Tianyin could only quickly clean up the stall and close the business early.

About twenty minutes later, Wu Tianyin rode a tricycle to leave Fenghuang Entertainment City. He never expected that today's early get off work was not a rest, but a turning point in the second half of his life...

...

Jiangzhou.

Qin Yu got on the helicopter, waved his hand at Coco and said, "I hope everything goes well, and we can work together in Songjiang in the future."

"I'll wait for good news for you." Keke nodded laughingly.

"Take off." Qin Yu sat in his seat, tied his seat belt and shouted.
Chapter completed!