After rebirth, I became a great master

Chapter 300 Righteousness resides in the heart

Chapter 300 Righteousness resides in the heart

Zhou Haoran dragged two large suitcases home.

"Why so many?"

Qiao Suiqing quickly invited him in.

"A gift, you know."

Zhou Haoran stood at the door with his arms outstretched.

Qiao Suiqing smiled sweetly, gave him a hug, looked up at him, and said with a hint of coquettishness, "Did you miss your sister while you were away for the past few days?"

"I think about it every day."

Zhou Haoran bent down slightly, wrapped his arms around her bottom, picked her up, and spun her around.

Qiao Suiqing said softly and gently, "I miss you too."

Zhou Haoran teased, "What are you thinking about me for?"

"Stop teasing me."

Qiao Suiqing glared at him and broke free from his embrace.

Pulling two suitcases into the house, Qiao Suiqing asked curiously, "With so much stuff, do we have to pay at customs?"

"Need not."

"I heard we have to pay back taxes!"

“We’re an exchange group, there are quite a lot of people here. The other school leaders are all very poor, they can’t even use up their free allowance.” Zhou Haoran naturally had his own solution, “If everyone helps me bring a little, I can get through for free.”

Qiao Suiqing knelt on the floor, eagerly opening the suitcase.

They brought back quite a lot of things.

Aside from Zhou Haoran's laptop, the rest of the items were all feminine. They weren't necessarily expensive, but they were all exquisite, including La Mer face cream, Glossier makeup, and many other skincare and makeup products that he didn't recognize.

There's also Marlon perfume and Coach wallets.

There are trendy hats and scarves, Tiffany's Smile necklace, Prada's limited edition bracelets, and Kors' fashionable watches.

I even have two Dyson hair dryers.

Then there are American snacks like chocolate and cheese.

"Why so many?"

Qiao Suiqing was a little dazzled.

"Since I finally get to go abroad, I definitely have to buy a lot."

Zhou Haoran didn't actually know what he had bought.

He is very busy.

Most of them were bought for him by his apprentices.

Qiao Suiqing sorted through these items and found that many of them came in pairs, such as two wallets, two bottles of perfume, and two sets of skincare products...

She also realized something.

"Is everything here?"

Qiao Suiqing asked calmly.

Zhou Haoran nodded. "Okay, that's all."

"Ah."

Qiao Suiqing nodded slightly and began to categorize the gifts. She rearranged the duplicates in a suitcase, and also put the unique ones in the suitcase.

"Why are you pretending again?"

Zhou Haoran asked knowingly.

Qiao Suiqing rolled her eyes at him. "This was originally meant for two people, don't pretend with me!"

Zhou Haoran chuckled, "I came back as soon as I got off the plane, and didn't even have time to share."

"It's all sorted out." Qiao Suiqing pointed to the suitcase. "Just take this suitcase with you tomorrow, I've already sorted everything."

Zhou Haoran said, "Your distribution is uneven. You don't want any of these things? You're giving them all away?"

Qiao Suiqing gave a soft "hmm".

“This Prada bracelet is a limited edition; they only sell one.” Zhou Haoran took an exquisite gift box out of the box. “You don’t want it? Open it and take a look; you’ll definitely like it!”

"Never mind," Qiao Suiqing sighed softly, "Just send it to her."

Zhou Haoran felt a little guilty. "Good sister, why do you seem a bit melancholy?"

Qiao Suiqing retorted, "What am I feeling melancholy about? I'm just feeling sorry for your concubine. She's with you without any status or recognition. You should treat her better! We have everything we need. If there's anything good, give it to her first. She's already had a hard time, so don't bully her."

"Why isn't it easy?"

Zhou Haoran was secretly suspicious.

She thought to herself, "Could it be that Sister Qingmei is so clever that she has already guessed that the concubine outside is Aunt Wan?"

Or did someone leak the news?

Qiao Suiqing sighed softly, "I'm a woman too, how could I not understand a woman's feelings? If I hadn't encountered some difficulties in life, why would I willingly follow you as your mistress?"

Zhou Haoran chuckled and said, "Sister, you're mistaken. This is the era of market economy now, things are different from before. Who cares about size anymore? As long as supply and demand are met, that's all that matters!"

"Pah!" Qiao Suiqing raised an eyebrow and pinched his arm a few times. "I think you've gone crazy from doing business, haven't you? How come you treat relationships between men and women like supply and demand?"

Zhou Haoran said smugly, "Anyway, you'll find out later. It's not what you think, as if being my concubine is too much of a hardship. These days, which rich man doesn't have a few pretty mistresses around him? Sister, your thinking is outdated."

"Then you should be more grounded." Qiao Suiqing's smile faded slightly, and her tone was admonishing. "I can accept having a few. But if you have any plans for a harem of three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines, I will absolutely not agree."

"I know, I'm aware of it!"

Zhou Haoran made a solemn promise.

As a result, I forgot about it the next day. The next morning.

Sheng Wenwan specifically asked for leave.

Zhou Haoran arrived with a suitcase full of gifts and gave them all to her. After not seeing each other for so many days, absence makes the heart grow fonder, and naturally, they enjoyed a passionate and intimate moment together.

After the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

A sunset appeared.

Covering Sheng Wenwan's fair skin, with a rosy glow, it made her appear even more charming, alluring, and gentle.

Zhou Haoran was captivated, holding the beauty in his arms, but then another thought crossed his mind: "Aunt Wan, how's that thing you told me about?"

"what is the matter?"

Sheng Wenwan looked languid, having just finished serving the emperor, and felt every cell in her body was relaxed yet powerless.

Zhou Haoran whispered, "You said you were going to introduce me to a concubine, didn't you?"

"You've just had your fill of me, and you're already thinking about other women?"

Sheng Wenwan's eyes were sweet and her tone coquettish.

Zhou Haoran quickly replied, "No, I was just asking."

Sheng Wenwan gave him a charming glare and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm in contact with her. I need to see what she thinks."

Zhou Haoran tentatively asked, "Who is it?"

Sheng Wenwan's eyes sparkled playfully. "You know him."

"what?"

Zhou Haoran felt a surge of emotion.

I shouldn't ask any more questions.

When Aunt Wan mentioned this last time, it was in a continuous sequence. She said her sister worked in the canteen of a pharmaceutical factory and it was very hard... Could it be her sister?
Aunt Nuan?

Sheng Wen Nuan?
Aunt Wan had previously said that both sisters were destined for misfortune, being born with the fate of being "white tigers who bring bad luck to their husbands." After getting married, they both suffered the tragedy of their husbands dying young.

Zhou Haoran took a deep breath.

Righteousness resides in the heart.

He felt a great responsibility on his shoulders; it was a mission bestowed upon him by fate!
Help as many as you can!
……

"East!"

Zhou Haoran arrived at the school's computer building and found that a classroom on the first floor was under renovation.

Dongfang Lang, who was supervising, turned around and smiled, "What brings you here?"

"Something came up." Zhou Haoran looked around. "When will this be finished?"

"It will be soon, in the next few days."

Dongfang Lang is not having an easy time at all.

The harbor is a coffee capital, boasting countless cafes, with over a dozen located on Fudan University's campus alone. Many of these cafes are decorated with creativity and charm.

Zhou Haoran smiled and said, "It's alright."

Dongfang Lang pulled him out the door, his face contorted with worry. "The coffee shop business is too tough. The coffee shop next to our dorm has changed hands several times, and every single one that opens dies. The competition is too fierce."

Zhou Haoran said happily, "Intense competition is good, that's what makes it valuable for growth. If you can't even compete with the coffee shops on campus, wouldn't it be even harder to do business in the real world?"

Dongfang Lang said speechlessly, "You can't make money doing anything!"

"I told you a long time ago, don't think about making money." Zhou Haoran patted his shoulder. "Tomorrow, go find Sister Suiqing and ask her for 10 yuan to get the coffee shop business up and running!"

What if we lose money?

Dongfang Lang shouted at his retreating figure.

"It's even better if you lose money!" Zhou Haoran said without turning his head. "Let's see what you can do!"

Go upstairs to find Dean Cheng.

Here's a report on my trip to the United States.

He was only halfway through his sentence when Dean Cheng interrupted him, "Xiao Tan told me, 'You want to be a martyr?'"

"Yes!" Zhou Haoran nodded emphatically, saying solemnly and resolutely, "China's IT industry is too backward, and the gap with the United States is too big. If the technology industry is to develop, one or two generations must be sacrificed. I am willing to be the first to stand up!"

Dean Cheng disagreed, angrily saying, "When has war ever required sacrificing those who strategize and plan? Aren't the ones who die usually those worthless peasant children with no real value? Do we need you to be a martyr?"

Zhou Haoran said, "That's what they say, but in the technological competition between China and the US, who in China is qualified to be at the table? Especially in academia, in the whole country, am I the only one qualified?"

Dean Cheng sighed deeply.

"Since only I can break in..." Zhou Haoran said with righteous indignation, "then I will sacrifice myself and turn the academic world... at least the academic world of the internet world upside down!"

Dean Cheng asked, "How do you want to stir things up?"

Zhou Haoran said solemnly, "Let them develop according to our country's values, let them abandon their private values ​​and follow us onto the path of communism! As long as intellectual property rights are shared by the people, the vigorous development of our country's internet industry will be just around the corner."

Dean Cheng simply did not believe that a young man could have such awareness.

Even many elderly people his age who lived through that era have gradually abandoned such ideas. The market economy brings not only economic prosperity, but also a shock to ideologies and values.

This young man in front of me actually still adheres to the ideals of communism.

They even wanted to sacrifice themselves to put it into practice!
That's amazing!
Zhou Haoran said solemnly, "Dean Cheng, this is the only solution I can think of. The current technology industry is built around the American model, and they have established strong patent barriers."

"Ah."

"The internet is different; it's a new product, and we're only a few years behind the US. If I can influence academia by writing papers and push the internet industry towards a new era of shared intellectual property rights, then the internet can become the only channel for our country to break the US's technological monopoly!"

"Are you really going to give up the intellectual property rights of all your papers?" Dean Cheng asked with a hint of heartache. "That could hold enormous economic benefits!"

(End of this chapter)

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