Chapter 308
Seeing this, Su Wenwen was a little worried: "Are you sure your daughter can do it?"
"She likes it, doesn't she?" He Wentao raised his lips slightly and looked at Su Wenwen.
Su Wenwen thought for a while and whispered: "Does she have to live by drawing when she grows up? How is that possible? There must be a foundation for establishing a world? Can we still accompany our children for the rest of our lives?"
"We can't be worthy of this child for the rest of our lives, but our wealth is OK." He Wentao smiled: "We are working so hard to make money now, just for the sake of the children's future? Then learn whatever children like. Could it be that we can still starve the children? Besides, my baby will definitely be a world-renowned painter in the future. It is possible for a painting to be tens of thousands. Maybe we will rely on our children to support us in the future, hehe."
Looking at He Wentao's stinky appearance, Su Wenwen almost laughed out loud. She looked at him and was speechless: "Can you wake up? What dreams are you having in broad daylight?"
"Okay, we are just a child and a girl, so give her whatever she likes, don't you think so?" He Wentao smiled and put his arms around Su Wenwen's shoulder.
After hearing this, Su Wenwen felt a little uncomfortable and lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry for you if I didn't give birth to a son."
Originally, Su Wenwen didn't think it was bad to have a son, but now He Wentao has earned so much money and has no son to inherit his family. It's always a bit regretful, right?
"This is an era, boys and girls are the same, I think our daughter is good." He Wentao smiled. He felt guilty and love to Tingting. In this life, he wanted nothing, just to let his baby daughter grow up carefree.
"The New Year is going to be three months away. The store is very busy recently. Where are you?" Su Wenwen leaned against He Wentao and began to share her life and business affairs.
He Wentao felt warm in his heart when he heard this, and raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "My wife is really amazing. Your store is not the largest, but now the sales are ranked 14th, it's amazing!"
He Wentao has a total of 72 direct-operated stores, which are many larger than Su Wenwen, so Su Wenwen's performance is very impressive.
"Did you look?" Su Wenwen looked up at He Wentao: "How is it? Isn't it very powerful?"
"I've seen it, of course I've seen it. This is my wife's achievement, it's so amazing." He Wentao touched Su Wenwen's head.
Su Wenwen immediately smiled happily: "Love you!"
"Well, it's only the three of us at home during the New Year, so you call our mother and say we'll go home for the New Year, okay?" He Wentao hooked Su Wenwen's chin.
After hearing this, Su Wenwen felt moved. She looked at He Wentao in confusion: "Why are you so kind to my mother?"
"Because I don't have a mother anymore, and our mother is really nice to me. Besides, if she marrys you to me, I should be grateful for the rest of my life." He Wentao said it very naturally, that's what he thought.
I originally thought Tingting just used the color to just do it, but I didn't expect that this little girl wouldn't come out after entering the room.
It hasn't come out until dinner.
Su Wenwen glanced at He Wentao: "Go and ask your daughter to come out for dinner."
"Okay." He Wentao smiled and turned to Tingting's studio: "Baby, it's time to have a meal."
"Shh!" Tingting made a gesture of silence, and then continued to paint the color.
After walking in and seeing clearly, He Wentao was stunned.
The coloring of the plum blossom picture is already half completed, and it is simply not far from the original one, as if it was completed by the same person.
Looking at the child's concentrating and serious look, He Wentao hurriedly turned around and took the camera over, recording this beautiful moment.
Finally, after Su Wenwen left rampantly, the painting was completed. He Wentao took Tingting to wash his hands together: "Are you tired?"
"I'm not tired, I'm very happy when I draw. Dad, I must be a teacher of this old man. I like his paintings."
Although the two have not met yet, Tingting has fallen deeply in love with the old man's paintings.
He Wentao found that Tingting's hands were trembling slightly. It should be because she was too tired to color. He felt a little distressed: "Drawing is actually a very hard thing. Have you thought about it?"
"I like it." Tingting was a small one, but her eyes were full of firmness.
He Wentao smiled and said softly: "It's really worthy of being my daughter, it's great!"
The next morning, He Wentao went to work with his daughter's painting.
There was a very important meeting this morning, so I could only take Hua to the company with me.
The content of the meeting was a joint task of the three companies.
Yesterday's illusion and ambiguity disappeared today. Everyone talked about work more seriously.
Before, He Wentao was worried that Zheng Xin would be blinded by love when she was in love for the first time, but she did not expect that she was more sober than anyone else.
"Since you are going to make shoe products, then all the craftsmanship is naturally with us. You are just making design drawings. Will this share of 33 and 4, too much?" Zheng Xin expressed his dissatisfaction: "The shoe cycle is very long and the initial cost investment is also a lot. If the share is like this, then you have to give me a 50% advance payment."
"Fifty percent!"
Yi Lantian was anxious: "In theory, it shouldn't be 30%? Why did you get to you twenty percent more?"
Zheng Xin held her arms and said with confidence: "What's wrong with 50%? We are still taking risks and we have early investment. Besides, I haven't continued to worry about the share of the money. It's just a payment method, why can't we talk about it?"
He Wentao sat there, watching the two of them coming and going, and patted the table: "Stop quarrel."
"Fifty percent advance payment is OK, but our delivery date must be half a month in advance." Song Zhihao looked at Zheng Xin seriously: "It is launched before the New Year, this is the principle and bottom line."
"Yes!" Zheng Xin agreed neatly: "But the advance payment must be transferred to my account within three working days after you sign the contract."
Yi Lantian looked at Zheng Xin like this and felt that he liked it more, so he gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, that's it!"
He Wentao shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "There is another hidden danger now, that is, the internal strife of your Zheng Group. I have accurate news. You may be in financial trouble. I am afraid you will take the blame for your brother."
Chapter completed!