Chapter 1: Words of Punishment
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Fang Sheng said kindly: "The middle school stage is the key to carefully study and reserve knowledge. How can you waste your limited energy on making friends? So..."
"It didn't affect my studies by making friends with Sophie. I took a walk together after class, discussed classroom issues, and supervised each other's self-study, and my grades improved."
Phoebe retorted seriously regardless of his father's dignity.
Fang Sheng was stunned: "Yeah..."
Facing children who grew up in Europe, he always feels like he has no place to leverage his power, and he doesn't know what to say. But Chuchu jumped out and interrupted again and said with a smile:
"Sophie must be a beautiful and charming girl, you guys..."
She asked something in her ear, and he said without changing his face: "Can I answer in German?"
"Can!"
Xiaobao and a few little heads came over. Seeing this, Xiaobei ran over there, but was grabbed by Fang Sheng and said angrily:
"What do you listen to if you don't understand German?"
Xiaobei said: "Can't you guess their expressions? Really!"
He threw away his hand and rushed into the circle excitedly. Fang Sheng became an outsider. He laughed in silence.
The six children gathered together and muttered softly, and after a while, Fang Sheng actually heard the three words "Zhou Xiaorong", was shocked and shouted:
"Are you finished German class? Go back to your seat!"
"yes--"
The children returned to their positions with a smile on their faces. The rules and restraint at the beginning were long gone, and replaced by treacherous and naughty.
Alas, the child's nature is gone.
"Dinner!" Fang Sheng had no choice but to pretend to be a commander.
The children burst into laughter again, and then protested that the dishes were already cold. Before Fang Sheng could speak, he scattered the plates and threw him alone at the round table.
"Xiaobao, give me some cabbage hearts."
"Xiao Bei, my dad wants to eat pumpkin porridge to be thinner."
"Chuchu, fish head with a piece of chopped pepper...What is chopped pepper? Zhenzhen tells her!"
Soon, small plates were placed in front of him, and he laid the dining cloth for his father more and more decently. Chuchu thoughtfully brought various seasonings and enjoyed the service of his children. Fang Sheng was as if he was soaked in honey water, and every pore was filled with comfort and joy.
This is the joy of family!
Then he ate and chatted, what kind of eloquence is Fang Sheng, who is good at adjusting the atmosphere and taking into account the overall situation, making every child feel that he is being paid attention to, happy and excited, chattering and laughing endlessly.
However, happy times are short after all, and there is no banquet that will last forever. At about nine o'clock in the evening, the gray-black business bus was quietly stopped at the entrance of the restaurant. Secretary Ainya flashed skillfully.
It happened to be seen by Fang Sheng, who was facing the door, and quickly disappeared without disturbing his elegant pleasure.
Alas, let the joyful and warm scene stay in your heart forever.
Resisting the melancholy, Fang Sheng sent Xiaobao, Zhenzhen and Phoebe to the door, and hugged and told him specifically:
“themostecret!”
The three boys made an OK gesture at the same time and got into the car while waving his hand.
Seeing the car gradually driving away from sight, suddenly not knowing which string in his heart touched, Fang Sheng fell a few tears in a daze!
Before they could calm down, Xiaobao and his two sisters jumped over, as if they were discussing who to sleep in which room. They quickly covered up their eyes and rushed back to Villa No. 11.
Xiaobao was really tired. After returning to the room, he took a shower and fell asleep alone; Yueyue was certainly sticking to Yu Xiaoting; Chuchu was basically the same room as Yueyue in London, and it was rare for her parents to sleep together tonight. Fang Sheng had no choice but to agree.
Until Chuchu fell asleep, Fang Sheng made a gesture and came to the next room gently. Seeing that Xiao Bei was sleeping soundly, he turned to the empty room in the middle and smiled knowingly. Zhao Yaoyao slowly took off his pajamas and received a baptism like a storm...
"If it's like this every night, I'm probably... a woman will lose money if she does too much of this kind of thing," Zhao Yaoyao, who has weak bones and no strength to take a bath, said quietly, "Can Xiaoting stand it?"
"It's not as good as before, and I'm too busy with work..." Fang Sheng said in a nutshell, "Since this year, the shadow of a global financial crisis has emerged. London, as the former financial center, must be affected. How are you there?"
"I...I'll sleep for a while..."
Fang Sheng wanted to say something else. Zhao Yaoyao was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids and fell asleep sweetly. There was no way, and he had to clean up the mess himself up. Fang Sheng had to carry Zhao Yaoyao back to the east room with difficulty to prevent Chu Chu from waking up and finding that his parents were missing.
The next morning, Zhao Yaoyao opened his eyes and felt that his whole body was soft and could not lift it up at all, so he canceled the morning jog that he insisted on in London and leaned on the bed and spoke softly.
"Don't worry about London's assets. For several years, I have been laying out low-valuation industrial chains and high-tech cutting-edge enterprises. One high and one low-asset portfolio has the ability to fight against risks," Zhao Yaoyao said. "The assets I bought from Hong Kong are very good. Taking advantage of a rebound the previous year, I spent some of them to recover billions of cash. The world situation has changed, and the former boss has gradually lost his dominance. I don't know the impact on the rule of law and geographical relationship, but it will inevitably lead to structural turmoil in the economy, especially the financial system, and have unpredictable consequences. Alas..."
Fang Sheng quickly said: "As the saying goes, antiques and gold in troubled times, I am a local rich man in mentality, and I think that I can either exchange them all for cash and hide them, or buy a large amount of gold."
"A currency depreciation will make our efforts vain for ten years. Anyway, the issuance right is in the hands of the official government. Whether it is a large number of indiscriminate prints or directly declares that the old coins are invalid like Russia, limited exchange with ID cards is enough to make us faint with heartache." She said half-jokingly and half-heartedly.
"Oh, that's true. If I carried a sack of paper money to buy rice in the Republic of China, it wouldn't be enough, and the wealth on the books would be simply a cloud! It's best to buy gold!"
"With the assets we have, how can there be enough physical gold in the world to correspond to it? Do you dare to move gold nuggets to the military camp in Fort Knox, Kentucky, USA?" Zhao Yaoyao shook his head, "Gold can only buy a little bit in secret. The only way out is to lay out fixed assets, public facilities and high-end industries. In the future, even if you fight, you can get a piece of the pie from military production. It is inevitable to endure a certain degree of depreciation in this process, as long as you deleverage and squeeze the bubble and go into battle lightly."
Fang Sheng sighed: "Yaoyao is really a talented person. You should be in the position of Chief Liu!"
"Two things are, my personality is OK to manage assets, but not to get involved in the officialdom. I lack your cleverness and wisdom. Also, how is the governance of a big country like a business focusing on profits? It is necessary to consider all factors, and making money is often the second priority."
"Yes, national interests are always put first, which is something that many people ignore or cannot understand."
Zhao Yaoyao sighed softly and said, "When I came from Kyoto, Xiaobei discussed a serious issue with me on the plane..."
"Train yourself in another province in hiding your identity?"
"So you know?"
Fang Sheng also sighed: "My son is like you..."
It is alluded to the fact that she was a resident of the Huanghai *** Propaganda Department as the daughter of a decent state-level leader.
Zhao Yaoyao smiled bitterly: "Is the situation different? I really wanted to get rid of the Yu family's control at that time!"
"So is Xiao Bei, he wants to make progress through his own efforts."
"How could there be such a strange idea, not like the children from a big family!" Zhao Yaoyao said distressedly, "The superior family background does not conflict with his own efforts, right?"
"He felt that the privilege he enjoyed blinded his eyes."
"My God, Xiao Bei said exactly the same in front of us, but aren't you good at debate and ideological work? Why can't you convince your son?"
"I am Fang Sheng in front of others, Fang Shuji; I am my father in front of Xiaobei," said Fang Sheng glanced at Chuchu who was sleeping, "Aren't you just accommodated the little girl everywhere?"
Zhao Yaoyao laughed and cried: "It is right not to interfere with Chuchu's freedom of making friends. I don't think it is called indulgence; Xiao Bei is related to the choice of direction, Fang Sheng, I don't want my son to go into politics from the bottom of my heart, look at you..." She pushed his hair away with her fingers, "It's only 46 years old, and it's much harder than the big financiers on Wall Street. They still make a lot of money and manipulate Congress to control the US economic policies."
"I'm a young man, and I'm a family member," said Fang Sheng. "My promise to Xiao Bei is after college, but there is a supplementary premise that I haven't explained it yet, that is, I suggest studying for a master's degree. No matter what I do in the future, it's not enough to rely on a bachelor's degree."
“It only takes two years or even shorter to study for a graduate school in London.”
"From one comfort nest to another? I'm afraid it's not what Xiao Bei wants."
Zhao Yaoyao was silent for a while and said, "Fang Sheng, I want to tell the truth - if Bai Ling and the Bai family had not helped each other in Huanghai, and had also met He Shifeng and his party by chance, relying solely on hard work and talent, I'm afraid you have not left Santan Town yet! Do you want your son to go to the grassroots level to experience, and then use his strong connections to secretly help create the illusion of the second Fang Sheng?"
The true words to punish the heart!
Even if Fang Sheng had an intimate relationship with women, only Zhao Yaoyao and Bai Ling could say this, even Ainia would keep him three points of face.
Fang Sheng sighed and shook his head, thinking for a long time: "Your words are right, not right. Yes, what you said just now is true, including He Shifeng, Han Zixue, Xu Yuxian, etc., are my nobles in the career. I would not go too far without their help. No, it is because everyone's life is composed of 90% chance and 10% inevitable. Just like the transactions and judgments you made, each transaction is 100% sure? Will you give up because of the uncertainty of the transaction? So Yaoyao, as early as when Huang Hai discussed Xiao Bei's future development, I said that uncertainty is the most certain charm in life. What's the point of seeing the road for a lifetime at first glance? Ainia even doesn't like the golden road paved by Zhong Organization Department!"
"But Xiao Bei..."
Speaking of this, Yu Xiaoting's firm and powerful morning training came from outside:
"High your head and your chest one, two, one!"
Then came the increasingly crisp sound: "One, two, one!"
Fang Sheng and Zhao Yaoyao looked at each other and laughed. Even if this Yu Xiaoting was tender at night and her kind mother was reluctant to do, she would definitely be a stunning Yu Xiaoting in the morning.
Chapter completed!