Chapter 394

Sihe Academy

Liu family

Liu Guangtian widened his eyes in surprise: "Dad! I can really work at the steel rolling mill?"

He didn't expect his power-hungry old man to be able to drink a job out of a meal.

The drunk Liu Haizhong slapped the table and shouted:

"If your old man says you can get in, you can get in, but from now on, half of your salary must be handed over to the family."

Liu Guangtian shouted excitedly: "Hand over half my salary? What for!"

Liu Haizhong glared: "Do you think a job position is blown in by a big wind? It was bought with your old man's money!"

"Even if Cao Weiguo is willing to help operate it, everything up and down still needs to be taken care of."

"Just for this job, your old man not only owes a favor, but also has to pay one hundred and fifty yuan."

"Do you say you should hand over your salary to the family?"

"If you don't want to, then forget it."

"If you have the ability, find a job yourself."

Second Aunt glared at Liu Guangtian: "Guangtian, your dad has racked his brains for your job, you can't be heartless."

Liu Guangtian lowered his head: "I know, I'll hand over my salary, okay?"

Liu Haizhong's expression softened slightly: "You're a sensible kid."

Second Aunt said happily: "This meal of wine was really not drunk in vain, Guangtian entered the steel rolling mill, and now our family has two people earning a salary."

Liu Haizhong said with a red face: "This is nothing, once I use Cao Weiguo to build a relationship with the factory leadership, I'll get some official position or other."

Tonight's meal of wine had made Liu Haizhong feel great.

Not only did he gain face, but he also solved the second son's job.

If he had the chance to let Cao Weiguo introduce him to the factory leadership, he would immediately soar to the clouds.

Second Aunt praised happily: "You are just more visionary than that Old Man Yi, you bet on the right treasure with Cao Weiguo."

What kind of ability is it to act like a tyrant in the courtyard?

Being able to call the wind and summon the rain outside the courtyard is the real ability!

Yi Zhonghai broke with Cao Weiguo, what good could he get?

Maintaining a good relationship with Cao Weiguo and getting more benefits is the serious business.

Back courtyard

Qin Huairu walked to the door of the Cao house with a cat-like step.

"Is Weiguo home?"

Where could he be if not at home late at night?

Cao Weiguo walked to the door in slippers and shorts:

"Something up?"

"Weiguo, I saw you treating guests at home today, I wonder if there are any leftovers?"

"You also know I have many children at home, and their stomachs are lacking oil."

Qin Huairu stared at Cao Weiguo with resentful beautiful eyes: "I don't want much, just give me a little so the children can satisfy their cravings."

"Leftovers? There are some, but why should I give them to you?"

"You!"

Qin Huairu glared at Cao Weiguo angrily, this person was too heartless.

Have you forgotten how hard I served you?

Don't recognize people after pulling up your pants?

Cao Weiguo smiled: "Your sweet talk doesn't work on me."

Qin Huairu glared at Cao Weiguo angrily: "Then what do you mean?"

Cao Weiguo walked up with a wicked smile and whispered:

"Go to the back alley in twenty minutes."

Qin Huairu stared at the green light in Cao Weiguo's eyes, and couldn't help but secretly groan in her heart.

This guy is a beast!

Torturing people with all sorts of tricks!

But she didn't refuse, instead giving a charming eye-roll:

"Shameless!"

"I won't go if there's no meat."

Cao Weiguo smiled: "Go back and get a bowl, my house doesn't have extra bowls."

Qin Huairu turned and left with a red face, and Cao Weiguo returned to the room with a sneer.

Song Yulan asked while pedaling the sewing machine: "What did Qin Huairu come for so late at night?"

Cao Weiguo: "What else? Came to ask for leftovers!"

Song Yulan: "Our leftovers are rich in oil, we can't give them to her."

Cao Weiguo walked to the cupboard: "There are many leftovers and the weather is hot, it's a waste to let them spoil, give her a little."

Song Yulan sneered: "How could they spoil? We can finish them tomorrow."