Chapter 102 Second brother loves me

Release time: 2025-04-16 23:17:46
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“Nanqing has been in the North City for almost a year.”

Xie Chaoxi put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the coffee, and asked inadvertently.

“How can I remember this?” Xie Chaohui tilted his head, “Um, it should”

Xie Chaoxi glanced at him and shook his head helplessly, “When Nanqing was in North City, he could have said that he would always respond to your requests. You, he has not remembered for many days since he went to Fucheng. If your second brother knew, he might be disappointed with you.”

“Hehe. No, I love me the most. Of course, my elder brother loves me too.”

Xie Chaohui only took a bite of the cake in his hand, felt it was not very smelly, so he put it down, and then took the grapes on the table, peeled it and put it into his mouth.

“Yeah. Sweet.”

It’s still a grape-to-his taste.

Xie Zhaohui peeled another one and put it into his mouth.

He raised Qi Qi to tidy up his head and asked Manager Feng who was standing next to him with a smile, “Brother Feng, make me a cup of coffee.”

Uncle Feng is the manager of Xie Chaoxi’s yard. Even the third young master Xie Chaohui told him not to do so, and only obeyed the orders of Master Xie Baichuan and Xie Chaoxi himself.

Uncle Feng asked the young master with his eyes. Seeing Xie Chaoxi nodding, he turned around and went to make coffee for the third master.

Xie Chaoxi drank all the coffee in the cup, and placed the coffee cup on the table and looked at his younger brother, “I’m going to pay my respects to my dad later. You go with me.”

Xie Chaohui smiled and said, “Brother, you’re afraid that the drunkard is not drinking. You want me to test my dad’s words.”
Xie Jingchuan, the old man of the Xie family, was suspicious by nature.

Xie Chaoxi was trained as the successor of the Xie family since he was a child. He asked when his second brother would be back, and it was different from Xie Chaohui, who was still in college this year.

If Xie Chaoxi asked, Xie Jingchuan would inevitably be suspicious of Xie Chaoxi’s intentions.

After all, Xie Fang’s talent is obvious to all.

If Xie Fang had not been sent to Fucheng for “training”, Xie Chaoxi’s position in the Xie family business would probably not be as stable as it is today.

Xie Chaoxi wiped the corner of his mouth with a scarf and smiled and said, “You can go together.”

He pushed the chair away and stood up, “Oh, by the way. I was at the auction house a while ago, and I sold a string of high-end sandalwood Buddhist beads bracelets…”

Before the elder brother finished speaking, Xie Chaohui said loudly, “When did I say I couldn’t go? My second brother has been there for nearly a year, and I miss him too. I’ll ask him now.”

Standing up, Uncle Feng from the same room shouted, “Uncle Feng, I won’t drink coffee! I’ll drink it another day!”

Uncle Feng came out with his coffee in his hand, and the two brothers had already walked out of the flower hall.

Xie Zhaohui put his hands on the back of his head,He walked back and walked forward: “Brother, how likely do you think dad will call his second brother back in advance?”

Xie Chaoxi looked calm, “Second brother has been away from home for so long, so it’s normal for dad to think that his second brother will come back in advance.”

Xie Chaohui put down his hand and did not expose his second brother’s quarrels, “Yes.”

If the second brother comes back, the house will be lively.

Hehe.

Fucheng, Longsheng Spinning Factory, production workshop.

Workshop director Hong Huimin accompanied the general manager to inspect the workshop, “Second Master, don’t worry. I will order people to take the cotton used in the factory to dry it regularly to prevent it from being damp after being left for a long time. We strictly check the yarn, fabric, and every process of spinning.”

In the previous Zhijie spinning mill, there was a case where the cotton was wet, moldy and smelly because of the failure to properly preserve cotton.

There are also production managers who fill their bags with inferior products and add useless fabrics to the cotton, resulting in the yarn being out of standard.