Before Song Tianyao could finish getting ready, Chu Xiaozhong's Rolls-Royce had already pulled up outside Likang Company. After he got out of the car, Chu Xiaoxin Chu Xiaozhong, yawning, also got out of the car, along with Chu Xiaozhong's female secretary Kong Wing-yan.
It seems that Chu Xiaozhong and his female secretary also get up very early.
Seeing Song Tianyao cleaning, Chu Xiaozhong said, "So early? I got up at five in the morning to help Sister Hong bake bread. You're here early to clean the company. It seems like you're doing the same thing. I thought you could sleep more soundly."
Second Young Master Chu walked over to Song Tianyao, who had straightened up, circled him twice, and asked suspiciously, "A-Yao, you good-for-nothing, you didn't squander all the money my mom gave you last night, did you? Is that why you came here so early this morning pretending to work hard for me? How much did you spend?"
"As expected of my boss, you really understand me." Song Tianyao, leaning on the mop handle, said to Chu Xiaoxin, "Last night I ran into two beautiful women, and there were a lot of men around. You know my personality, of course I..."
"No need to say anything more..." Chu Xiaoxin clutched his chest with one hand and gestured for Song Tianyao to shut up with the other. Then, he walked weakly toward his office. "My mom gave you Red packet with 20,000 yuan in itinerary last night. After you left, she specifically told me to take care of you. You bastard, if I take care of you, my Likang will have to close down. Even if I opened a banknote printing factory, I couldn't keep up with the speed at which you spend money..."
"Is this how you talk to your boss?" Chu Xiaozhong looked at his younger brother's disappointed expression and curiously called out to Chu Xiaoxin as he walked into the office, "Hey, it's only 20,000 yuan, it's about the same as when you're usually so generous!"
"You asked that bastard if he got two pretty girls in bed with 20,000 yuan?" Chu Xiaoxin's response to Chu Xiaozhong came from the office.
Song Tianyao turned his head towards the main entrance of Chu Xiaoxin's office and said, "No, the two beautiful women got into another man's car."
"Did you hear that? That bastard is an idiot. Twenty thousand dollars is enough for him to sleep with women until they have children. But A-Yao, that bastard, hasn't even been to bed." Chu Xiaoxin pulled out today's newspaper that Song Tianyao had specially bought from his office and came out again, his face full of disdain. "If he had two-tenths of my power, he would be invincible in Hong Kong's sex industry."
"I'm trying my best to learn from you right now..."
"Shut up, you bastard, I don't want to talk to you." Chu Xiaoxin placed the newspaper on a desk in the hall and began to open each page in turn, looking for articles about himself. Without looking up, he said to Song Tianyao, "Let me tell you, that's not how you spend money. From now on, I'll deduct half of your monthly salary and invest it in my brother's logistics business. It'll be like a profit-sharing arrangement, delivered directly to your family at the end of the year. That way, you can save some money."
Upon hearing these words from Second Young Master Chu, both Song Tianyao and Chu Xiaozhong were somewhat incredulous. Such words would not have been surprising coming from anyone else present, but they were certainly not from Chu Xiaoxin.
Song Tianyao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chu Xiaozhong, who was just as surprised as he was, and then looked at Chu Xiaoxin. Even if his boss didn't learn anything, during the time he had been by his side, whether it was his mother's instructions or Chu Yaozong's tips, he had at least learned to try to win him over.
"Thank Young Master Shun." Song Tianyao said to Chu Xiaoxin with a hearty smile.
Chu Xiaoxin was holding a newspaper that was continuously reporting on Oxfam's drug donation campaign, looking at it and saying, "I told you, I don't want to talk to a loser like you, shut up."
"If you want to help A-Yao make money, why not invest his monthly salary in Likang's business?" Chu Xiaozhong was curious about Chu Xiaoxin's earlier suggestion to deduct half of Song Tianyao's pitiful monthly salary and invest it in his Li Heng logistics business. Leaving aside whether he was willing to let Chu Xiaoxin use half of Song Tianyao's meager salary to participate in the profit sharing of his Li Heng company, the real question was why not simply put Song Tianyao's money directly into Chu Xiaoxin's own Likang Company?
Although he already had an answer in his heart, he wanted to hear his younger brother's explanation even more.
Chu Xiaoxin found a Chinese tabloid. It was already the next day, but this poorly-selling newspaper, out of consideration for the money Likang had given him, continued to publish his photos with the Governor's wife and others. He held them up triumphantly, seemingly ignoring Chu Xiaozhong's question. Chu Xiaoxin unfolded the newspaper and grinned at Chu Xiaozhong: "Brother, take a look, am I handsome enough?"
"Shut up, I don't want to talk to you." Chu Xiaozhong took off his glasses, wiped them, and said the same thing he had said to Song Tianyao to Chu Xiaoxin.
Song Tianyao Chu Xiaoxin both laughed, and even Kong Wing-yan's lips curled up slightly. After Song Tianyao finished cleaning, Chu Xiaozhong asked Song Tianyao, "A-Yao, do you think Zhang Yuliang will show up at noon today?"
"What does Zhang Yuliang's appearance have to do with Likang?" Song Tianyao took out the 20,000 Hong Kong dollars that Madam Chu had given him last night, took out 10,000 dollars, and slammed it roughly onto Chu Xiaoxin's table. "This is for you. Considering what you just said, otherwise I was going to only give you 5,000 dollars. Spend it all today, but you're not allowed to go drinking or chasing girls. Go to Kowloon and find some poor schools, donate 1,000 or 2,000 dollars to each one."
"Damn it, who's the boss here? Do you think I need you to give me money?" Chu Xiaoxin was startled by Song Tianyao's actions, but his response was even more aggressive. He arrogantly slapped Hang Seng Bank deposit slip from his pocket onto the table. Song Tianyao immediately saw the Hong Kong dollars 100,000 figure on it and reached out to grab it. Chu Xiaoxin quickly pulled his hand back, glaring at Song Tianyao: "Robbery? I work so hard doing charity, this is money my mother gave me to support me, not Likang's money. You'd better save your breath."
"I want to see how the three Zhang Family brothers take Zhang Yuliang away in Likang." Chu Xiaozhong couldn't stand the way Chu Xiaoxin and Song Tianyao were talking. The two of them didn't have any normal communication like modern companies, and they were like two penniless people who had suddenly become rich.