Chapter 22 I support you
Chapter 22 I support you
I have money in my hand and don’t panic.
Of course, Jiang Miao did not keep the money, but used it to expand production.
For example, we purchased a five-story self-built house in Shiomachi Village to use as a seed laboratory. We also purchased a lot of better experimental equipment to build a laboratory with relatively high specifications.
This laboratory cost nearly 2000 million.
In addition, we plan to invest 146 million yuan in Nanhu Farm, which has 300 acres of vegetable fields and paddy fields.
There are also salaries and performance bonuses for employees.
After all, if you don't spend any money and the net profit is too high, you will still have to pay 35% personal income tax, which is not worth it.
He plans to keep only about 6000 million in net profit.
Therefore, before the end of this year, about 4000 million yuan must be spent. So far, 2000 million yuan has been spent on the seed laboratory, 300 million yuan has been spent on Nanhu Farm, and about 500 million yuan will be spent as year-end bonus. Another 500 million yuan can be spent on other miscellaneous items, leaving 700 million yuan.
Jiang Miao was in the container house at Nanhu Farm, thinking about how to spend 700 million.
Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of someone. He quickly picked up the phone and found a long-forgotten phone number.
beep...
"Hello... Miao? Is that you?"
"It's me, Shuya. How are you doing recently?"
"It's okay." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hesitant.
“Are you still studying for your doctorate?”
"Ok!"
"Come and help me! I need you."
"Don't be ridiculous..."
"I was serious."
“…” There was silence on the other side.
"why?"
"Shuya! You should know about your tutor. He is not an ideal tutor. I know that your thesis in the past few years..."
"But I can't bear to give up like this..."
"Education is not everything. I know you love to study fungi. Does getting that diploma mean you have become a leader in the field of fungi?"
"But what can I do!" The voice on the other end became louder, mixed with helplessness and pain.
"I raise you."
"you…"
"I'm serious, come to Hailufeng! There are no obstacles in life that cannot be overcome, and you shouldn't be bound by that diploma."
"I, I..." Obviously, the decision to give up doctoral studies was indeed the most difficult decision in her life.
"Don't hesitate. That's not like you."
"Okay, I'll buy a ticket and go there right away. If you want to cheat me, I'll give birth to five bone-transforming dragons for you."
"it is good."
three days later.
Shantou-Meisha High-Speed Railway Station.
Jiang Miao and Ke Yong stood not far from the passenger exit.
"Boss, the train is here."
"Got it." Jiang Miao took a sip of mineral water.
After a while, a short-haired girl with a fresh face came slowly from the passenger exit, pulling a suitcase.
Even though that face is stained with wheat color, it still cannot hide its beauty. It is not the technological and artificial beauty that is popular nowadays, but a classical and simple beauty.
A few drivers trying to attract customers were about to walk over.
Jiang Miao immediately stepped forward and took the suitcase: "Long time no see, Shuya."
"You are a little different from before." Lin Shuya looked at him. Although he still had the same wheat-colored skin and the same appearance as in college, Jiang Miao's temperament had changed greatly at this time.
When I was in college, I was young and naive, and I always spoke with a hint of hesitation.
At this moment, he was in high spirits, as if everything was under his control.
She was the exact opposite. She was full of confidence in college, but started to doubt her life after getting her doctorate.
Lin Shuya looked at the pickup truck in front of her: "You still like pickup trucks as always."
“I’m a consistent person.”
"I also want to be consistent, but unfortunately sometimes we can't decide our own lives."
Ke Yong was driving and the two were chatting in the back seat.
"It seems that you have become rich in the past few years. I will have to rely on you for support in the future."
"If I could, I would support you for the rest of your life, Ya!"
As she spoke, she leaned on Jiang Miao's shoulder, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, and she sobbed as she recounted her experiences of the past few years.
Her supervisor took away several of her high-quality papers, and she had been working for him for free, but he still didn't allow her to graduate.
At the same time, there were conflicts in the family. Her family was from Panyu, Yangcheng, and had 6 resettlement houses that could be rented out. Unfortunately, her parents died of illness in 22 years. Her two brothers became enemies over the division of the family property and are still in court.
Fortunately, her parents had the foresight to transfer a house to her name in advance when she was in college, otherwise she would definitely be involved in this lawsuit.
Seeing how her two brothers behaved, she didn't want to get involved in their affairs. After renting out the house, she rarely returned to Yangcheng.
The tragic loss of both her parents, coupled with the double pressure of family and studies, made Lin Shuya almost breathless.
This time, Jiang Miao's invitation was like a ray of light, illuminating her gloomy life again.
After crying for more than ten minutes, she seemed tired and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.
Jiang Miao took the opportunity to look at the identification panel.
The other problem is not serious, it's just endocrine disorders, which may be caused by anxiety and can be treated with some adjustments.
Another ten minutes passed.
The car slowly stopped in front of a self-built villa in Nanhu Village. He bought it for himself to live in. Next door was a small villa for his brother-in-law's family and his parents.
"arrive."
"Uh..." Lin Shuya woke up from her daze: "Are we there yet?"
I opened the car door and took a breath of fresh air, and found that there was a slight smell of the sea in the air: "Is this the beach?"
"The beach is about two hundred meters behind the house." Jiang Miao took the suitcase from the trunk: "Let's go!"
Lin Shuya followed him in.
This three-story self-built house was sold to Jiang Miao because the previous owner failed in business in Pengcheng. There were four other self-built houses next door, all of which belonged to this owner and were all bought together.
The decoration of the house was okay, so I didn't redecorate it. I only replaced the furniture, appliances and some decorations.
In the master bedroom on the second floor, Jiang Miao placed Lin Shuya's suitcase.
She was not opposed to it. After all, they had done what they should have done during college. If Lin Shuya had not gone to study for a doctorate and Jiang Miao had not agreed, they would have been married long ago.
"You take a rest, and I'll take you around the city in the evening."
"Okay." Lin Shuya took off her jeans and jacket, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the bed. It was obvious that she was really tired.
Jiang Miao did not leave. Instead, he sat in the rocking chair on the balcony of the master bedroom, playing with his mobile phone and taking a rare break from relaxation.
The company's affairs are managed by various departments, so there is no need for him to stay in the company all day.
As the sun set, Lin Shuya, who had slept for four hours, stretched herself and found Jiang Miao playing with his cell phone on the balcony.
Opening the sliding door: "Aren't you going to take me for a walk?"
"Let's go!" Jiang Miao put away his phone.
"I'm going to brush my teeth. Where is the bathroom?"
"There is a bathroom in the master bedroom, here..."
Lin Shuya took out an electric toothbrush and toothpaste from the suitcase, and also took a towel.
Ten minutes later, she changed into light pink jeans, a blue long-sleeved turtleneck sweater, flat leather shoes, and lightly applied light red lipstick. Shuya usually does not have the habit of wearing heavy makeup.
Jiang Miao drove a small electric scooter from the garage nearby.
Lin Shuya sat behind him, hugging his waist.
Ke Yong, who didn't dare to be a light bulb, could only drive a pickup truck and follow slowly a few dozen meters behind.
The small electric scooter slowly moved along the township road.
The evening breeze in early December is cool and a little dry.
(End of this chapter)