All 129 chapters of seeking help

  "I think the idea is pretty good, and the market strategy is also very accurate. This person is a talent! However, although the opinion is good, we still need to start from the company's actual situation, and can't blindly join in, or else good things will become bad." Song Jie said her own views.

  "I think so too, this is a big cake, can't help but be careful. However, Cai Zhen Dong is indeed a talented person, after grinding and grinding, he can be used for great things. Eh? What are you doing here today, didn't you forget about me?" Zhao Tong teased his niece, hadn't it been many days since he last saw her shadow?

  "I'm really busy, Uncle, can you help me take a look at this? This is Hongyan's new contract. I've researched and developed a new variety of Hongyan, so the contract needs to be revised again."

  "Wow, you're really something, coming out with new varieties all the time. You're better than me, making so much money at such a young age is no small feat. Hand it over, let me take a look, don't let someone cheat you."

  Song Jie handed the file bag in her hand to Zhao Tong, who took it over and carefully looked at the contract after untying the rope of the file bag. These contracts were not much different from the previous ones, except for some minor changes that did not affect the overall situation.

  "No problem, but are you still planning to give the new product Hongyan to the Zhang family? The thing that happened a few days ago was quite big, making money is important, but you also need to see things clearly."

  Zhao Tong also investigated a little when the Zhang family made a move against the Xie family a few years ago, and unexpectedly found that his own niece had been kidnapped, but no one in the family knew about it.

  Xie's downfall, Zhao Tong also pushed a wave in the back, but didn't show any signs. Since Song Jie didn't want his family to know, he pretended not to know. But this safety issue was also too worrying, and this time they had to play an even bigger game, so he had to persuade him to stop.

  The relationship between Zhang's family and his own is quite close, but if it threatens the safety of his niece, he would rather tear his face off than continue to cooperate with Zhang's family. It's not that he can't afford to raise her, those few dollars are still not worth considering.

  This is obviously Lao Zhao's outburst of protective feelings, but what he thinks isn't wrong either, it's all for Song Jie's good.

  Song Jie heard the implication behind Zhao Tong's words, and her heart was touched. She knew that Zhao Tong usually had a good relationship with Zhang Fu, but she didn't expect that at this critical moment, her younger uncle was most concerned about herself. How could she not be moved?

  "It's okay, I've made up my mind after careful consideration. The market for Hongyan has already been opened. Besides, only Uncle Zhang and I have a good relationship. He is also willing to keep it confidential for me and not reveal that Hongyan was created by me. If I were to hand over the new product Hongyan to someone else, I wouldn't feel at ease either. I believe that this time, Uncle Zhang will definitely have an ironclad guarantee."

  When Song Jie said it with conviction, Zhao Tong had no choice but to reluctantly agree to her decision. This matter is like drinking water, and one knows whether it's cold or warm themselves. As long as it's not too excessive, he didn't want to interfere either; in case the worst situation arises, he would definitely step in.

  "Alright, I won't argue with you. Anyway, when the time comes, you must tell me if something happens, don't bear it alone. If you don't say anything and I find out later, don't expect me to keep your secret. I'll definitely spread the word so that everyone in the family knows, including Grandpa, and he can discipline you."

  Zhao Tong signed the name on the contract, and Song Jie collected it with a satisfied heart, smiling and saying: "I knew that Little Uncle was the best. If there's anything, I'll definitely tell you. Definitely won't hide or conceal it."

  "Little clever ghost!" Zhao Tong smiled and said, she was indeed speechless.

  Zhang Fu obtained the new formula and went to his own secret research base for the sake of Hongyan's confidentiality plan. He set aside a place alone and carried out more critical operations.

  As usual, new varieties need to be tested first, and only with data on new products can we decide how to proceed next.

  A few days later, Zhu Yan's test results came out, and as Song Jie said, the effect was indeed magical. This time, we can't be trapped again, and our plan must be even more meticulous.

  Before that, Zhang Fu had a very bold plan when he got the formula, but it still needed Zhu Yan's analysis data to further implement it. Now everything is ready, only waiting for the east wind, but this east wind is not easy to blow...

  Zhang Fu had a headache. Although his family was a noble one, for some families, even their own home couldn't keep up. How did those people get in touch?

  Don't look at Zhang Fu now, he's still doing pretty well, but in the eyes of some people in power, he's just a small ant, not even worth looking at. This thing can't be done by himself, and he has to go ask for help from his own old master.

  On the weekend, Zhang Fu returned to his hometown for a visit. Since he got married, he has been living separately and only returns home when he is free. It's not just him, but also his brothers in the family who do the same.

  To put it in my old man's words, I just can't stand seeing these people hanging around in front of me, it makes my eyes dizzy.

  Back home, Old Zhang was leisurely reading the newspaper with his old glasses on, while Old Lady was helping him peel an apple. The older they got, the more harmonious their relationship became.

  Zhang Fu still remembered the old couple at home quarreling some time ago, both with bad tempers, and when they started arguing, it was a huge commotion. Several brothers couldn't persuade them to stop. But in the end, they made up on their own, no need for anyone's persuasion.

  Now that I'm older, I understand that this is how my parents interact with each other. The more they argue, the better their relationship becomes. My initial fear was completely unnecessary; they actually enjoy it.

  As a child, follow blindly and see what happens, didn't you see that others are still dissatisfied with their food?

  "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

  Old Zhang looked down, glanced at his second son from the edge of his glasses, shook the newspaper and let out a sentence: "Huh, back already?"

  The old lady next to him saw that his son had returned, and quickly put down the apple in her hand. "Zhiwen, have you eaten yet? If not, let Aunt Li cook a bowl of noodles for you?" (Chapter Father's name is Zhang Zhiwen)

  "Mom, don't bother, I've already eaten." Zhang's father said with some helplessness, his old mother always treated him like a child, even though he was already so old.

  Put down the exquisite wine bottle in his hand, Zhang Fu took off his coat and sat on the sofa next to the coffee table, poured himself a cup of tea, and gulped "gulp gulp" several times.

  "Slow down, what's the hurry? No one is competing with you." The old lady watched anxiously and quickly finished peeling the apple that was already half-peeled on the table. She handed it to her son, "Here, son, have an apple."

  The old man beside him had already seen with a sideways glance that his apple was being given away by the old woman, "cough cough" twice, the implication of his words was that it's my apple, you little kid don't eat it.

  Zhang Fu didn't seem to hear him and continued eating, "chomping, chomping" down half of it. The old man was so angry that his eyes were wide with rage.

  Just as the old man was about to blow his top, the old lady hastily placated him by saying: "I'll peel another one for you." But in her heart she was muttering: what a big baby, fighting with kids over an apple.

  "Hmm!" The old man listened and glanced at his son who was eating happily, then lowered his head to read the newspaper again. This little rabbit, coming back at this time must be looking for something from him, let's see who gets anxious later, the old man thought clearly in his heart.

  After eating a few apples, um, the apple peeled by his own mother is sweet. Looking at Lao Ye Zi's face being pulled long, Zhang Fu thought to himself that he couldn't offend his father too much, otherwise there wouldn't be any good fruit for him to eat later on, and it was enough to just tease him a bit, since he still had something to ask of him anyway.

  "Look at this! What is it?" Zhang's father picked up a bottle of wine he had just taken and shouted.

  He thought others had never seen wine in their lives, but Zhang Lao Yezi was not fooled. He himself was a wine enthusiast, but he wasn't someone who could be bought with just anyone's wine; it depended on whether or not he gave them the face to drink together.

  Obviously the old man still remembered his grudge and was unwilling to compromise easily.

  He took a glance at the old man, who didn't flinch. Zhang Fu wasn't in a hurry either, he gently twisted open the wine bottle cap, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out, spreading rapidly to all corners of the room. In an instant, the entire house was filled with the fragrance of this wine.

  The old man sniffed, and the aroma of wine that couldn't be suppressed rushed into his nostrils. His tongue quickly secreted saliva, and he swallowed a mouthful of water uncontrollably. The flavor of this wine was too enticing, as if it had worms tempting him.

  The old man didn't notice that his newspaper was still in his hand, and his eyes kept glancing at the wine.

  "What wine is this? Bring it here quickly and let me see." The old man couldn't hold back, asking hastily.

  "This is an exceptionally good wine. It's made from peach blossoms, using the dew on the stamens, and although several health-promoting herbs have been added, the flavor remains unusually mellow and fragrant. Drinking it for a long time can prolong one's life. Hmm... this flavor is just too wonderful."

  This peach blossom wine is not ordinary, it's brewed by Song Jie herself during her leisure time. Not only does it add spatial spiritual spring water, but the peach blossoms are also produced in space, all of which are filled with spiritual energy. Adding some well-matched medicinal materials makes this wine even more nourishing and health-promoting.

  At first she brewed a little, just for her family's supply, and the rest was given to the Zhang family.

  Although peach blossom wine seems to be a beauty-promoting wine, its main function is actually health-care, and the taste is extremely fragrant and mellow. After drinking it, people will have a long aftertaste.

  "Hurry up and get a wine glass, help me pour some." The old man was getting impatient, the aroma was just too enticing, his appetite had been whetted.

  Zhang Fu listened and happily went to the kitchen to fetch a wine cup, poured a thin layer for Lao Ye, and presented it in front of him.

  Is that all?! The old man is blinded by this, it's too stingy!!!