Lin Fan had previously advised Huba, as a friend, to consider a career change.

However, at that time, Huba and his brothers probably didn't take this matter too seriously.

Now that Lin Fan had said that, and considering his own situation, he suddenly began to waver.

If even I, as the eldest brother, have this problem when it comes to dating, then what about the other brothers around me? Do they have the same problem?

The facts before him have repeatedly reminded him that this kind of thing is not a long-term way to survive, and he must consider changing his career path in advance.

"Moreover, Brother Huba, if you can really open your own factory through your own efforts, then these brothers can also find something to do in the factory and develop steadily and peacefully, which is much more stable than what you are doing now."

"Of course, this is just a suggestion. Whether or not to adopt it depends on what you and the brothers think!"

After finishing his sentence, Lin Fan didn't speak again. He picked up the tea on the table and started drinking it by himself.

He has already given the necessary reminders; the choice to make next is up to Huba himself.

"I understand."

Huba took a deep breath, and then his expression gradually became serious.

Lin Fan is right; it's time to consider some things.

"Brother Lin, I'll think about this matter carefully when I get back. I'll give you an answer by tomorrow at the latest, okay?"

Huba knew that Lin Fan had assigned him this job because he was looking out for him, and it was a really good opportunity.

After all, it's just about controlling the overall situation, not about personally doing the hard work of being a factory manager.

More importantly, given Lin Fan's personality, he might receive a substantial reward.

Where else could he find such a good job? So after thinking it over carefully, he decided to see if he could find the time when he got back. If he could, he would take the job as a way to prepare for his future career transition.

"Haha, alright, then Brother Huba, please think it over carefully. I'll be waiting for your good news!"

Next came the eating, drinking, and having fun. No one continued to discuss serious matters, since this whole affair was just for celebration and nothing else.

Everyone had a great time having a meal and celebrating until after 2 p.m. before Lin Fan finally returned home, reeking of alcohol.

"Why did you drink so much again? Brother Huba, really, can't you drink less next time?"

When Lin Shuying got home, she saw Lin Fan's confused look and couldn't help but complain.

Of course, she wasn't blaming Lin Fan; she was just worried about him, because drinking is bad for his health.

However, due to the special nature of Lin Fan's current work and the friends he has made, socializing at dinner parties seems to have become an essential part of life.

"Haha, don't blame Brother Huba. Brother Huba and his brothers are always dealing with wine and meat. How can I invite them to dinner without drinking some wine? Don't worry, I'm not drunk, and I didn't drink much. There won't be any problems."

Lin Fan is young and strong, and his physical condition is at its peak. So his alcohol tolerance is acceptable. He can't be considered a heavy drinker, but he's far from getting drunk.

I just feel a little dizzy.

Lin Shuying complained a few times in the room, then went to the kitchen to make Lin Fan a bowl of sour soup.

When you're drunk, a bowl of sour soup like this can warm you up and not only get rid of the smell of alcohol, but also make you feel much more energetic.

Life is naturally different when someone takes care of you. After finishing the sour soup, the two of them cuddled together for a while. Lin Shuying looked at Lin Fan and suddenly said, "By the way, honey, there's something I need to tell you."

Seeing Lin Shuying's mysterious look, Lin Fan affectionately pinched her nose and said, "What is it? Has my wife learned to speak in riddles?"

"We're not beating around the bush. I was considering whether to tell you this before, but then I thought about it and realized that you have the right to know, and we shouldn't keep it from you."

Hearing Lin Shuying speak so seriously only piqued Lin Fan's curiosity.

He looked at Lin Shuying with some confusion and asked, "Oh? What's wrong, wife? Why are you being so serious?"

Lin Shuying looked at Lin Fan and sighed, saying, "Honey, Ye Fuhai is in trouble!"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, not quite able to react.

Halfway through the game, he blinked and asked in a daze, "Something happened? What do you mean, honey? What's wrong? Can you explain it more clearly?"

Lin Shuying looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression and said, "Dad told me this news not long ago. He heard it from someone in the county town. You also went to the county town today, but you went to drink with Brother Huba's brothers, so you probably didn't pay attention to this news."

"Dad doesn't know much either. He's just heard that Ye Fuhai made some mistakes and has been arrested."

"It might not cause a huge uproar, but the problem is definitely not small, otherwise people wouldn't have been arrested."

Lin Fan was unaware of Ye Fuhai's whereabouts during this period.

When the two were in the provincial capital, Lin Fan's whereabouts were known to the other party, but Lin Fan had no idea what the other party was doing, so he was unaware of what Ye Fuhai was doing in the provincial capital.

Upon hearing that this guy had actually been arrested, Lin Fan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "Wife, why are you making such a big deal out of such a small matter?"

"Little things?"

Lin Shuying looked at Lin Fan with a hesitant expression.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, looked at Lin Shuying, and said softly, "I know what you're thinking. Do you think I might not have gotten over what happened before?"

"Don't worry, although he is my biological father by blood, we have no relationship since the moment I was kicked out of the house."

"Not only that, we are also business competitors. He has used those despicable means to treat me many times. There is not a shred of affection between us, and it would be an exaggeration to say that we are enemies. Hearing such gratifying news, I can only feel happy."

Lin Fan wasn't pretending to be magnanimous; that was truly what he thought.

Having lived two lives, he has seen some things very clearly, and he understands some people very well.

Even if Lin Fan heard the news of Ye Fuhai's death now, he wouldn't feel any emotion.

The blood ties had long been repaid for by his previous humility. Now they were like strangers, or even enemies, as Lin Fan said. Who would worry about something happening to their enemy?

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