Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

On the third day, sunlight streamed into the conference room through the curtains. After a whole day and most of the night of intense discussions, a detailed plan was finally placed on Zhao Wenhao's desk.

Zhao Wenhao picked up the plan and carefully examined every detail.

There was a sense of satisfaction in his eyes, as if he saw a beautiful blueprint for the future.

"Mr. Kuang, this plan is excellent! Let's execute it. However, I must emphasize again that we must ensure that the entire plan can be successfully completed within three months while safeguarding the interests of the company," Zhao Wenhao said to Kuang Youzhi earnestly.

Kuang Youzhi nodded to show that he understood.

He smiled and replied, "Don't worry, boss. I have already emphasized this point in the previous meeting. Moreover, I have an idea, which is to formulate some incentive measures to motivate all employees to actively participate in and fully implement this plan."

Kuang Youzhi was confident in his plan. It was peak season, and properties like houses and shops were readily available. In some popular locations, the moment they were released to the market, a buying frenzy would erupt.

However, Kuang Youzhi did not want to invest all his resources into the market at once.

He plans to adopt a strategy of selling in batches.

First, they will list those properties that are relatively difficult to sell; then, in June, they will put those popular shops and other high-quality properties up for sale.

In this way, the market can be kept hot and the company can obtain better profits.

In this way, if we can earn a little more during these three months, it will not affect the implementation of the overall plan.

As for stocks, I basically sell a part of them every day.

Of course, a large-scale sell-off in this regard is impossible. If this were to happen, it would inevitably cause a chain reaction.

"It's within your authority, so I won't ask any more questions. Now, take action immediately!"

Zhao Wenhao signed the plan and handed it back to Kuang Youzhi.

Thus, a sell-off officially began.

Just when Kuang Youzhi went to carry out the plan, Zhao Wenhao also took Zhou Chen and others to Taiping Mountain.

This luxury house he bought has been here for more than two years, but Zhao Wenhao has never actually lived in it.

Every time he comes to Hong Kong Island, he always chooses to stay in a hotel.

The main reason is that living in this mansion is really not very convenient. Even daily meals require driving a long distance.

In comparison, it is more convenient to stay alone in a hotel in the city.

Moreover, hiring a few nannies, chefs, gardeners and other staff and placing them in this mansion would undoubtedly result in a waste of resources.

After all, the time he spends in Hong Kong Island each year is indeed very limited.

If Yang Yue and his parents had not planned to come and live here for a while, he would never have thought of renovating the house.

"Zhou Chen, replace the gate with one with security features. Also, put up electric fences around the entire perimeter," Zhao Wenhao said, pointing to the appropriate location.

Zhou Chen immediately nodded to show that he understood and quickly wrote down these requirements.

"In addition, there are too few surveillance cameras. I hope the entire yard can be monitored 360 degrees without any blind spots." Zhao Wenhao said while waving his strong and powerful hands, as if he was painting a panoramic picture.

He then added, "As for the interior decoration, overall, no major changes are needed, as the previous decoration is quite good. However, the toilet and bathroom need to be completely replaced. Oh, and there is a room upstairs that needs to be converted into a safe room with a higher security level. Don't be afraid to spend money."

In fact, apart from safety, Zhao Wenhao doesn’t care much about other aspects.

However, when it comes to safety, he has to make sure everything is foolproof.

After all, his rival, the Zhou family, has been keeping a close eye on him. Who knows if they will use the same method again and send killers to assassinate him?

Especially since his wife, children and parents will come to live here for a while in the future, Zhao Wenhao naturally hopes to achieve perfection in terms of safety.

This not only protects the safety of your family, but also makes them feel at ease and comfortable.

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"My little baby, let daddy hold you!"

Zhao Wenhao's face was filled with a happy smile. He rushed forward, stretched out his hands impatiently, and carefully took his daughter An An out of Yang Yue's arms.

His movements were gentle and loving, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Then, without hesitation, he placed his lips on his daughter's tender forehead and left a passionate kiss.

However, at this moment, An An, who had been quiet, suddenly burst into tears, her voice loud and clear.

Her chubby little hands seemed to be cast by magic. She quickly raised them up and pushed Zhao Wenhao's face with all her strength.

Obviously, An An showed strong resistance and disgust towards this strange father.

Yang Yue, who was standing by, saw that the situation was not good and quickly reached out to take her daughter back from Zhao Wenhao. She scolded him with a look of resentment on her face, "Hey, you forgot her mother after you had a daughter!"

Zhao Wenhao smiled awkwardly, hurried forward and hugged his wife tightly, whispering comfortingly: "How could it be possible? It's here now."

Yang Yue gently pushed him away, but her eyes inadvertently glanced behind her.

At this moment, Zhao Aiguo and Wei Chunlan were watching the scene in front of them with a smile, their eyes full of relief and joy.

Zhao Wenxia also stepped forward and complained in a feigned discontent, "Brother, do you even care about me, your sister? There are so many of us standing here, and you're actually turning a blind eye?"

Zhao Wenhao chuckled, took the bags from Zhao Aiguo and Wei Chunlan, and handed them to Zhou Chen and the others. Then he walked over to Zhao Wenxia and grabbed her ear. "Hey, you have a bad temper! Looks like Big Brother is going to enforce the family rules on you!"

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts," Zhao Wenxia begged for mercy. "Please let me go. I'm here to help you take care of the kids every day."

"How dare you say that? You were given such a good job and you insisted on starting your own business. I haven't even settled the score with you yet." Zhao Wenhao said this, but his hand had already loosened. "Mom, Dad, get in the car first. We'll talk when we get home."

Three months have passed in a flash, and it is now June 1997, 6.

The house in Taipingshan had been renovated a long time ago and had been ventilated for quite some time.

In about ten days, Hong Kong will return to China, so Zhao Wenhao quickly called Yang Yue and asked her to bring her family over.

He hopes to witness this historic moment with his family.

Originally, arrangements had been made for Gu Qiang's family, but unfortunately, with the return date approaching, Gu Qiang and his team had many activities to arrange at the factory. Gu Qiang was a leader, and many matters needed to be handled by him. Therefore, Gu Qiang could not take leave.

Seeing that her husband could not be in two places at once, Zhao Wenjing naturally rejected her brother's kindness.