My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 708 It's still best to operate exclusively and not open branch offices.
Unexpectedly, Dong Xueqing shook her head: "Brother, you go. I'll stay home and come back often. Someone has to stay at home."

Flights to Guangdong are not guaranteed to be available every day.

So Erwa's mother spoke slowly and deliberately: "Actually, Lao Hong led the cosmetics factory, Lao Yao led the Xishan factory, Lao Huang led the computer factory, and Lao Zhang led the decoration and renovation company. They all understood that the situation was unstable at the moment. So many shell companies in Bailou were changing hands one after another. You could meet Boss Liu of Liujin almost every day. The policy direction was changing every few days. Only our family, with our brother holding the overall situation together, could ensure that everyone could have peace of mind."

To Wei Dong's surprise, Feng Chu seemed to have matured a lot after having a baby.

Moreover, although her eyes and brows still retain a youthful innocence, she already possesses a touch of mature womanly charm.

I couldn't resist reaching out to hug and kiss her.

Fengchu squirmed and laughed as if tickling, while trying to block out her panting: "Later, later, let's make this clear first."

Wei Dong stopped what he was doing in surprise.

Dong Xueqing cupped his face in her hands, and even a blind person could see the love in their eyes as they looked at each other: "I know there's nothing between you and Xiao Qin, and Xiao Shen hasn't crossed any lines either. Just like how clean you were with me back then. I cared when my sister was around, but now I'm saying sorry on her behalf for the last time. I'll never mention her again, even though I miss her terribly. I want to stay with you for the rest of my life."

This silenced Wei Dong.

The views on love in the 1980s, as long as they were not poisoned by the Hong Kong and Taiwan ideas or polluted by the dregs of the underworld, were as pure as the water of a highland lake.

When eyes meet, you can almost see into someone's heart at a glance.

Fengchu couldn't help but hug and kiss her: "Now my parents bring me lunch every day and take Chongchong to play in the street. If it weren't for the factory, I would be so comfortable going back to my parents' place after work every day. But there are still tens of thousands of people working and living with us here."

Even Wei Dong could tell there was more to the story.

Dong Xueqing gradually became serious: "After the Spring Festival, the tax authorities came to inspect us twice, turning us upside down. The industry and commerce bureau and the finance bureau also came to inspect us. The most outrageous thing was that they even brought the computer science department from Jiangnan University to inspect my computer. All their computers, all their software, and all their technologies were taught to them by us!"

This made Wei Dong also become serious, and he hugged her tighter, as if to comfort her or to express his gratitude.

In fact, Dong Xueqing's words were not angry, but mainly proud: "Fortunately, we have followed your advice and never tried to find loopholes in taxation. We have also learned accounting from Beijing and were taught by experts from the finance and banking departments. There will be no problem."

A smile appeared on Wei Dong's lips, and he couldn't help but lean closer and press his lips against those chattering lips.

Fengchu gave a perfunctory reply, tinged with anxiety: "But I remember you saying that the more we earn now, the more opinions we have, so we can only try to lower the profit margins of all our products. Either we don't raise prices when raw material prices rise, or we raise workers' wages. In short, apart from paying investment accounts, I basically wipe out all other income. The cash flow on the books is mainly from the dividends paid to Hong Kong businessmen."

The simplest way to mobilize public opinion is to criticize unscrupulous merchants for buying low and selling high, for example, buying for ten dollars and selling for twenty dollars is considered a cardinal sin.

Don't you take into account the various costs of shops, operations, and transportation? And what about the business owners who do business without making a profit? Is it all for nothing?

However, the public is easily stirred up by feelings of shared hatred and indignation.

So even the tax authorities love to complain about this, saying, "Damn it, how can we collect taxes if there's no profit?"
This left Wei Dong with a stereotype: from the beginning, he liked to keep profits very low and relied purely on volume to make huge profits in an era without competitors.

As a result, Dong Xueqing followed his lead and pressed even harder to the edge.

For most companies, doing this would easily lead to collapse, but the jeans, casual wear, cosmetics, and shampoo here have Hong Kong business interests.

The crackdown will not currently target Hong Kong businessmen operating legally.

It became the company's reservoir, its bumper.

To get Wei Dong's approval, he said, "Well, Xiao Qin probably doesn't care about this amount of mainland funds right now. You can use it as much as you want, but don't use it regularly. Instead, keep it as a buffer to solve cash flow problems and then return it. Anyway, it's all in your account."

Unexpectedly, Fengchu chuckled and raised an eyebrow: "But brother, have you considered how much overseas capital she currently has?"

Wei Dong hadn't even considered that!
He has always had a confidence that he has never told anyone: even if everyone turns against him now and his assets are gone, as long as he doesn't waste time in jail, he is absolutely confident that he can make a comeback. This confidence can be extended to at least the early 2000s.

So Wei Dong intentionally or unintentionally gave away funds and property rights to test the hearts of those around him.

Moreover, with such a large scale now, if anyone were to rebel greedily within their own branch, they could most likely turn the tables and defeat the rest by rallying the others.

The only thing that mattered was overseas funds. Wei Dong had long ago said that he would only borrow from Qin Yuye for a few years, and as long as the mainland's reform path continued firmly into the 1990s, he wouldn't care about those overseas funds.

Seeing him shake his head, Dong Xueqing counted on her fingers: "The beef funds come back more than four million yuan every month, and the jeans funds come back more than seven million yuan. Most of these funds are remitted to Gaoyuan and used for accounting in the factory. However, the accounts for computer exports, software dividends, and profits from OEM factories are all overseas. Every month, the foreign exchange reserves in Shanghai's import and export trade alone are more than fifty million US dollars. And your dividends are actually held overseas. Our family's biggest source of confidence is overseas."

When Apple invested in building the Shanghai contract manufacturing plant and upgrading the vacuum electronics factory, it invested $75 million. In fact, one-third of that was a share of the profits that Wei Dong received for helping Steve Jobs with his first product launch.

That is, now tens of thousands of computers are manufactured and exported every month. Most of the components are produced and assembled domestically. Even though the supply price is only a little over a thousand US dollars, the total amount is still very considerable.

No wonder Shanghai is so protective of Rang Weidong. Two years ago, the country's foreign exchange reserves were only a little over two billion US dollars, which shows how tight the economy was.

The Cherokee parts seizure occurred at a critical juncture, resulting in Apple's computer manufacturers being able to provide hundreds of millions of dollars in foreign exchange over the following year.

It's understandable that some people might feel a little envious after reading this. It's definitely not something Wei Dong could easily admit, given his boast that he'd give everything to his wife. He'd be scratching his head in surprise, thinking, "Holy crap, he's still getting a commission every month for each birth?"

No wonder she stays in Shanghai; she earns millions of US dollars every month!

With patent royalties and software profit sharing, she's a rich woman!

To be honest, what has been keeping Wei Dong so extravagant lately is all these expenses. Zhong Zhenhua and his team can only buy parts overseas with foreign exchange in US dollars, relocate the packaging plant, and even pay bonuses to the basketball team in Hong Kong, all of which require their wives to pay!

They don't accept RMB.

Dong Xueqing saw his embarrassed expression and then held him tightly and kissed him deeply: "When we first went to Hong Kong, Yueyue said that Xiao Qin was our most reliable safety net, and now it seems that she was right. So I didn't advise you to do anything, I just reminded you to maintain the current situation and not to break that line. That way, I can be sure that I have no leverage over you."

That's true. With overseas funds stabilizing various investments and expansions, the mainland can withstand the increasingly intense policy adjustments.

Making Wei Dong mumble and cover his mouth also expressed his attitude of saying one thing but doing another.

Fengchu was extremely happy to leave her son with Lamu and Zhuoma in the next building, even more excited than her sister.

He was just a little weak, and after fighting Wei Dong twice, he was completely defeated again. He even talked nonsense, saying things like "If Yueyue were here, everything would be fine."

Wei Dong was too lazy to refute her, and simply held her in his arms tenderly and affectionately.

After catching her breath, Dong Xueqing jumped up and started looking through the photo album in the drawer. It turned out that tiger cubs had been born at the zoo, so she took Chongchong there to play with the little tiger cubs!
It's about the size of a six-month-old baby, looks like a golden shaded dog, and is quite timid. It's holding the baby tightly, probably treating it like its own brother.

Xiao Cong was completely bewildered and just grinned foolishly.

In addition to taking photos of petting baby deer, carrying red pandas, and catching baby cranes, there are also photos of baby elephants and lions in the second half of the year!
It was simply dazzling.

Let Xiao Cong, this super-rich second-generation, start his extravagant lifestyle right now!

Even Wei Dong was amazed!

So I've decided to bring Xiaodie back next time.

This time, Shen Cuiyue suggested taking Xiaodie to a high-end kindergarten in Hong Kong for a trial experience.

It seems it's more suitable for her to stay at home and be the mountain queen; her younger brother also needs his older sister's company.

Wei Dong then told Feng Chu about the shooting incident on Yuegang Road and Xiao Die's subsequent actions in comforting the child.

Last time I didn't go into details because I was afraid they'd worry, but now it seems like we're working together as a couple, so we can talk about it.

Dong Xueqing hugged him tightly again, and then...

After chatting for a while, we talked about how Sister Duan had fully devoted herself to the construction of the commercial center that was about to be completed, and she asked about the supermarket.

Wei Dong suggested that Duan Jie come with him to Pengzhen to broaden her horizons. Although Pengzhen doesn't have supermarkets, it's close to a duty-free shopping mall. As long as they don't go to Hong Kong, they're unlikely to run into Mingzai and Jenny, that two scoundrels.

Upon hearing this, Dong Xueqing seemed to connect it to something else, and then...

After they had showered together, they mentioned Sister Song, who runs a hot pot restaurant. She had already taken Bai Lou's business card and was going to Pingjing to find Lao Qin. Wei Dong had mentioned before that they could set up a few hot pot tables at the Beijing office to showcase the local flavor.

Sister Song seized on this idea and went, but before leaving, she took several pretty girls that the theater troupe had found with her!

Wei Dong wanted to curse these guys for going to any lengths to do things, and he had to go back and remind Lao Qin not to make any mistakes.

Dong Xueqing quickly suggested that they make another mistake, saying that just talking about it was quite exciting.

Fortunately, Wei Dong didn't waste any food outside; he could pay the grain tax however he wanted.

But continuing to hand over the documents wasn't a good idea. The next day, when he boarded the flight to Guangzhou, Chief Engineer Tang felt that the young entrepreneur seemed a bit unsteady on his feet.

Fortunately, there's no one to hand over the reins in eastern Guangdong!
Wei Dong, burdened by a growing sense of moral guilt about his growing affection for his second child's mother, repeatedly reminded himself to withstand the pressure from certain individuals.

However, a BMW suddenly appeared to greet them.

That alluring fellow villager was standing intimately with He Yuemei.

This made Wei Dong extra vigilant, as everyone on the gangway was secretly encouraging themselves.

This woman looks vaguely familiar.

(End of this chapter)