His head slowly drooped down, and a breath could be heard through his nostrils.

He's asleep!

Yang Jianguo slept for a full 20 hours before regaining consciousness.

The first thing he did when he got up was to ask someone, "Has the prototype rolled off the production line? Is it done?"

"lead."

Han Xi, who had been watching over him, ran over after answering a phone call.

"Xiao Han, how is it?"

Seeing his eager eyes, Han Xi broke into a bright smile: "Boss, you've succeeded."

It became.

Great Wall's first prototype vehicle successfully passed testing three hours ago.

Expert Liu has already reported the situation; now it's up to the higher-ups to decide how to handle it.

How to appease those people in Shanghai and get them to accept the fact that no single entity can dominate the market and continue to make money recklessly.

At the same time, we must also consider what attitude we should take towards the Great Wall.

Whether to ignore it, promote it vigorously, or include the Great Wall in the list of official vehicle purchases.

Now, Santana is eating all the food by itself.

Moreover, you can eat however you want.

They not only want to make money from the mainland, but also to squeeze the wages of mainland workers.

If there were one more competitor, the situation would certainly improve.

But will doing so create a negative impression and public opinion, and have the opposite effect on the reform?

This point must also be taken into account.

Upon learning that Expert Liu had gone to the capital for a meeting, Yang Jianguo said with relief, "Alright, I should go home too."

"By the way, have you received any phone calls from home recently?"

Han Xi's expression turned conflicted at the question.

Yang Jianguo asked a few questions and then he learned that Yingzi had called earlier.

“Your son has already left by train. Madam said you don’t need to worry, she has everything prepared.”

Yang Jianguo nodded vigorously and walked silently toward the gate.

His only thought right now is to go home.

Yang Jianguo felt a little regretful for not being able to catch up with Zhiyuan's departure, but it wasn't too serious.

It's not like we'll never see each other again; a man's ambition lies in all corners of the world.

Why all this fuss? Just go when you need to go, and do what you need to do.

Once you have a clear goal, you're determined to achieve it, and you just need to work towards that goal.

Yang Jianguo waited for him to return so he could share his successes and joys, his failures and gains.

However, Yingzi must still be feeling quite disappointed!

On his way home, Yang Jianguo suddenly saw a flower shop open by the roadside.

He hurriedly said to the driver, Xiao Duan, "Pull over, I need to buy a flower to take home."

Chapter 480 The guilty conscience has become a tool

A single white tulip brought Yingzi a radiant smile.

She has always been an easily satisfied woman.

Compared to gifts, the affection from one's own husband is more precious.

"Thank you, it's beautiful."

Yingzi placed the flowers in a vase she had made herself from a glass jar and leaned down to smell them.

His face was full of bliss, and his smile was brimming with happiness.

"As long as you like it."

White flowers are simple and plain, and are often not favored by customers who prefer to buy brightly colored flowers.

In reality, however, the fragrance of white flowers surpasses that of all colors.

I hadn't seen him for over half a month, and when he came back, his expression was all wrong.

Yingzi was also heartbroken.

First, simmer the meat, then go to the side room to run him some water.

"Go wash it first, the meat still needs to stew for a while."

Yang Jianguo draped the towel over his shoulder and went to the side room to take a look.

A large bathtub was filled with hot water, and a small wooden plate floated on the surface.

There are a few snacks inside, such as peanuts and broad beans.

Then, a wine pot was placed next to it, and the wine cups were the same set that he had borrowed from his father-in-law.

This simple life is like soaking in hot water.

Pour a bowl of Shaoxing rice wine, sizzle~

"Ah~"

He sighed, then popped the peanut into his mouth.

It crunches and chews, becoming more and more fragrant with each bite.

After about half an hour, the water became a little lukewarm.

Yingzi came over to call him for dinner and placed a set of clean clothes in front of him.

"Wife, even the gods would envy this life!"

Yang Jianguo wiped himself down, all traces of fatigue vanishing from his face.

My head is feeling a bit fuzzy and sleepy, so I'll take a nap tonight.

They should have recovered by now.

The next day, Yang Jianguo was awakened by the aroma of millet porridge.

Two bowls were placed between the bedside tables: one of millet porridge and the other of hangover soup.

As Yang Jianguo propped himself up and leaned against the cushion, he picked up the hangover soup and wondered what was going on.

What did I do right in my past life to send him here and let him meet such a wonderful wife?

I just finished drinking the hangover soup, then picked up the millet porridge and stirred it with a spoon.

He stirred out the black fragments.

"This is?"

Yang Jianguo found it rather unusual, so he scooped out a spoonful, put it in his mouth, and took a bite.

Yes, it's a sea cucumber!

"woke up."

Yingzi, who had prepared breakfast, brought in another steaming bowl of food.

"Where did this sea cucumber come from?"

Yang Jianguo scooped it up with a spoon and slurped it into his mouth.

I don't know if it's because the food these days is all-natural, or because my wife's cooking is just too delicious.

Once you start eating, you can't stop.

"Where else could it have come from? Aimin sent it!"

“Three large boxes of dried food. He said someone sent him a lot when he went to Japan, and he couldn’t finish them all.”

After Yang Jianguo and his wife finished eating, Yingzi took the food from them.

She handed him the bowl of soup she was holding, saying, "Drink this while it's hot too, it's good for your health."

Goji berry, lily bulb, and turtle soup; the broth is clear, and the bowl is full of ingredients.

Good guy~

Yang Jianguo was completely dumbfounded. Wasn't this just causing him to bleed even more?

"Honey, do I still need this?"

Yang Jianguo pointed to the contents of the bowl, raising an eyebrow in a provocative manner.

Yingzi blushed slightly, gave him a coquettish glare, and said, "Isn't that what people say? Men at this age should take care of themselves."

When I got home, my mom said that Qiuye in the yard said that Aunt Liu had told me the same thing when she ran into her last time.

After glancing at him twice, Yingzi said in a relaxed tone, "Even Jiangdao called. This old turtle was sent from there."

Well, Yang Jianguo buried his face in the bowl and didn't say a word.

Just eat it.

Besides, something bad is bound to happen.

Lou Xiao'e called, and Yang Jianguo wondered, 'Has she gone back to Jiangdao?'

Also, isn't it a bit abnormal that the two of them are so close?

"No reply. It was the butler who called, saying that the young lady specifically instructed someone to catch wild turtles, which are very nutritious."

That ambiguous smile made Yang Jianguo feel inexplicably guilty.

It's not that I'm guilty, I didn't do anything wrong.

He knew Lou Xiao'e had feelings for him, yet he still took advantage of those feelings.

But they are both completely innocent to this day.

That time he got drunk, we took him to the guesthouse.

With so many people, including a driver and secretary, what could have happened to Lou Xiao'e if she left in the middle of the night?

Therefore, Yang Jianguo really has nothing to be ashamed of.

But he just happened to be...

Yang Jianguo was both puzzled and guilty; he felt like he had seen a ghost.

Why can't I be assertive or confident? I always feel like there's something I don't know about this.

Seeing his guilty look, Yingzi felt speechless yet amused.

There was also a hint of helpless resignation; 'I taught Lou Xiao'e the method myself, so I can't blame anyone else.'

'Judging by the days, she's due to give birth soon. I wonder if the longevity lock from the jewelry store can be made in time.'

Little did Yang Jianguo know that he had been outsmarted by his own wife.

They even managed to have a child out of their own hands.

Moreover, according to Lou Xiao'e's idea, she didn't want Yang Jianguo to know about the child.

In her words, "This child is my hope. Having him is enough. In the future, I will let him inherit all of Lou's assets and carry on the Lou family line."

"In this way, I can say that I have done right by my parents and the ancestors of the Lou family."

Thinking about all these upsetting things, Yingzi felt a mix of emotions and her heart was in turmoil.

As a woman herself, she sympathized with Lou Xiao'e's plight and admired her deep affection.

Over the years, she has never developed feelings for anyone other than her own husband.

She never dated anyone else and waited for him silently.

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