Reborn in the 1990s, I want my husband to live to be a hundred.

Chapter 143 What does the club have to do with her?



Chapter 143 What does the club have to do with her?

Kang Xinyi was so happy when he received such a compliment that he couldn't tell which way was which.

Especially after hearing that with his family's situation, buying two or three houses would be a piece of cake for him to bring glory to his ancestors.

Excited, he immediately followed Qian Leming to complete the lease termination procedures. He also inquired about upscale residential properties for rent and current house prices.

When Kang Rongzhong returned, the formalities had been completed, and he was required to move out within three days.

Kang Rongzhong felt it was rushed, but he didn't take it too seriously. After all, although he had completed the procedures for taking a leave of absence without pay, he hadn't vacated his dormitory yet.

Furthermore, beauty salons can also accommodate people as accommodations.

When Kang Rongli returned, he had no interest in listening to their talk about the house. Instead, he excitedly told them, "I've found a great project! The technical aspects are handled by industry expert Engineer Zhao, and we've also found investors. We're just waiting to sign the contract next week. It uses the latest and most cutting-edge technology. Once we secure it, making a fortune every day will be no problem at all!"

"Dad! We'll be able to make a comeback soon!" Kang Rongli said excitedly to Kang Xinyi.

"Brother, I'm really going to make a lot of money this time!" He hugged Kang Rongzhong tightly, unable to hide his excitement.

"Wife, you've worked so hard these past few days. From now on, you don't need to do anything. Just come and enjoy life with me!" he said to Ma Xiuyun with great excitement.

"What about moving house?" Kang Xinyi remembered that he hadn't rented a house yet.

"Move! Go rent a spacious and grand place tomorrow, even a villa will do. We won't be short of money in the future!" Kang Rongli said magnanimously.

Today, the investors signed a contract with him. If they can get Mr. Zhao to come, they will invest 30 million!

After several months of hard work, he finally gained Mr. Zhao's approval, who said that unless there were special circumstances, he would be the first person to be considered.

How difficult is it to say that? Anyone in the industry knows that this is 99.9% safe!

Kang Rongzhong tossed out a wad of cash and said generously, "Dad, you can worry about this. Listen to Rongli, it has to be spacious and grand, befitting our status!"

His club recently earns over ten thousand a day, and after deducting expenses, he still earns several thousand. Why would he care about this?

He's considering where to buy a house and what size house would match his personality.

"Dad, eldest brother, Xiuzhen had shares in the club, but she's quitting now. Shouldn't we settle accounts with her?" Ma Xiuyun asked hesitantly.

“This…” Kang Rongzhong hesitated for a moment. He had indeed said 42211 back then.

"What shares does she own? Did she sign a contract? There's no contract, no written agreement, no witnesses. What does the club have to do with her?" Kang Xinyi sneered.

Kang Rongzhong thought for a moment and said, "How about this, Xiuyun, we are people who keep our word and keep our promises."

"You'll give her 30% of the profits from the old store, and I'll give her 10% of the profits from the new store. Adding her investment of two thousand yuan, we'll settle everything with her in one lump sum. After that, we'll have nothing to do with each other."

Ma Xiuyun felt something was amiss, but didn't know how to put it.

Kang Rongli said, "Xiuyun, your brother has made proper arrangements. The initial investment will be made by you, and she doesn't want to open a shop with you as a partner."

Strictly speaking, she is not a shareholder, but you all received dividends for working at her club, which is already quite generous of her.

In just a few months, Deng Xiuzhen had earned tens of thousands of yuan, which was quite a lot.

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiuyun recalled that Deng Xiuzhen had indeed refused to partner with him, so she listened to Kang Rongli's words.

After calculating the bill, I went to settle it with Deng Xiuzhen.

Without hesitation, Deng Xiuzhen agreed and signed a written agreement stating that she would have no further connection with Xiuxiu Beauty Salon and Kangle Beauty Salon.

"What's going on with that family? I've heard a lot of gossip about them." As soon as Ma Xiuyun left, Zhao Shuliang came out of the kitchen.

"There's nothing to say. Just consider it as encountering a ghost or being bitten by a dog. Let it go!" Deng Xiuzhen didn't want to talk about it.

"Their surname is Kang, right? What are their names?" Zhao Shuliang asked after thinking for a moment.

"Why are you asking this?" Deng Xiuzhen asked with a smile.

"I want to stand up for you!" Zhao Shuliang blurted out, then smiled and said, "Since we're all in Kyoto, knowing more about people's character can help us avoid some trouble."

Sensing Zhao Shuliang's cautious concern, Deng Xiuzhen decided to speak frankly:

"His family name is Kang. The old man is called Kang Xinyi, the eldest son is called Kang Rongzhong, the second son is called Kang Rongli, and the third son is called Kang Lingli."

The woman who just came in was Kang Rongli's wife. She's the one who got me to open the shop, and she's also the one who introduced me to Kang Rongzhong. At the time of the introduction, Kang Rongzhong was divorced and single.

Kang Rongzhong's wife, Wei Mingzhu, was living abroad with their son. They suddenly returned to China, and then…

"Kang Rongzhong, Kang Rongli."

Zhao Shuliang read it to himself and then changed the subject: "Xiuzhen, Wenjing's school has a quota for her to study computer technology in the United States. Her major is suitable, and I think she can try to apply for it."

"That must be quite difficult, right?" Deng Xiuzhen felt that such criteria required exceptional talent. Although Wenjing scored high enough to be admitted to Kyoto University, she lagged behind local Kyoto students in many aspects.

"With my guidance, there will be no difficulty. If she can seize this opportunity, she may even become a young master in this field after she returns."

"No way? Those masters in Beishan have accumulated many years of experience. How could someone be so outstanding at such a young age?" Deng Xiuzhen didn't believe it. In her mind, the leaders in any industry had accumulated decades of experience.

"You don't understand. There's a kind of success called walking a path that no one else has walked! Simply put, it's mastering a skill that no one else has mastered."

Just like studying medicine, some people accumulate a lifetime of experience and achieve great things; they are like Mount Tai and the Big Dipper.

However, some people have learned advanced techniques in certain areas, such as organ transplantation and neuroendoscopic surgery.

These are things that others cannot do, things that even the most accomplished masters cannot do. Those who learn and master these skills are the best, the ones who stand shoulder to shoulder with the most accomplished masters!

The same principle applies to the field of computers!

Deng Xiuzhen suddenly realized that this made perfect sense: weren't Ma Moumou, Liu Moumou, Wang Moumou, and others in her previous life top figures in their respective fields simply because they had glimpsed certain areas of expertise?

"Alright, I'll leave this to you!" Deng Xiuzhen entrusted the matter solemnly.

"Xiuzhen, it's all fate that brought us together. To be honest, your uncle is actually a selfish and vulgar person."

When I first approached you, I actually had an ulterior motive. Back then, when I saw you taking a huge gamble on buying a house, I wondered if you came from another world or the future.

I was thinking that if you knew something that others didn't, it would be great if you could cure Rongrong and Xiaobao.

Zhao Shuliang sighed and said, "Xiuzhen, I did some things wrong in the past, and I don't ask for your forgiveness."

I just hope you won't hate me, because I consider you and Wenjing my only family in the world.

"Uncle Zhao! I don't hate you, really! I've thought that if I were you, I might make the same choice as you."

"That's good! That's good!" Zhao Shuliang was moved to tears, and he secretly made up his mind: You just wait, you bastard surnamed Kang!


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