The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

"really interesting."

Gao Qinghe murmured softly.

She was alone in the room; anyone who didn't know better would think she was talking to herself.

In fact, a voice in her head was responding to her.

Dongdong said, "See how good I am to you?"

Hao Huaping's system is quite ruthless, unlike this one, which never interferes with any of the host's actions.

Gao Qinghe chuckled: "You mean you're being nice to me? You just don't dare not be nice to me."

Dongdong instantly flew into a rage: [You promised you wouldn't make fun of me anymore!]

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. I shouldn't have teased you. Our Dongdong has been very well-behaved and obedient lately," Gao Qinghe immediately coaxed.

Anyway, it costs nothing to just say a few nice words.

"By the way, you said the new secretary has a very high opinion of me. How high is 'very high'?" Gao Qinghe suddenly remembered and asked.

Dongdong: [Weng Yehua's favorability rating towards you is 50/100!]

People don't usually develop that much goodwill towards someone they've just met.

Of course, the host's love-struck husband is an exception.

Gao Qinghe recalled that inexplicable sense of familiarity. Could it be that Weng Yehua was her long-lost half-brother?
"Haha." Gao Qinghe was amused by her own thoughts.

I flicked my bangs. Who cares? I'm just that charming, so what?
As night fell, lights came on in every household in the village. Gao Qinghe looked at the star-like lights ahead and thought that her house was in a really good location.

It's situated on high ground, right on the edge of the village, offering a perfect view of the entire village.

All the guests had left, and the family closed the door and sat around the charcoal brazier to warm themselves.

I also summarized my family's income this year.

Jiang Baohai is now also a member of the family. Gao Chongyi and Huang Ying exchanged a glance, then spread out the account book and read it aloud.

This year has been a bumper harvest.

First, the new house was completed.

Excluding the renovation costs paid by Gao Qinghe and Gao Qingmiao themselves, the total cost of the new house was 14,800 yuan.

Gao Qinghe gave her family 30,000 yuan back then.

After deducting the money spent on building the house, Huang Ying and Zheng's two uncles jointly contracted the county school cafeteria project with the remaining 15,000 yuan.

The project is now complete, and all payments have been settled.

By the time it reached Huang Ying, the total amount, including principal and interest, was 23,000 yuan.

After deducting the cost of 15,000 yuan, I made a profit of 8,000 yuan.

Upon hearing that their mother had earned eight thousand yuan, Gao Qingmiao and Gao Qingya stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Not to mention that Gao Qingya is still in school, the young girl has no concept of making money.

Gao Qingmiao had been working diligently in the clothing market for a year.

To earn 8,000 yuan in six months, one needs not only vision but also courage.

The scene of my mother working in the fields is so vivid in my mind.

Who can describe her as having both courage and vision?

Gao Qingmiao was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time. Looking at her parents under the incandescent light, she suddenly felt that they had changed.

It has become different from before, and has become taller and more majestic.

My older sister was right. At forty, you're only halfway through life, which is the time to strive and work hard!
This was the first time that Grandma Tian had clearly known how much money her daughter had earned.

I was excited and incredibly proud.

"Well done, you're all doing a great job." As Grandma Tian spoke, she herself became a little tempted. She wondered if she should really raise a few pigs next year?
I found a vacant lot near my home, and since there were some bricks left over from the new house, I built a pigsty.

If a pig is raised to 300 jin (150 kg), the buyer pays 9 mao (0.9 yuan) per jin. If she raises five pigs and sells them all, she can make... how much again?

The old lady counted on her fingers, but the number was too large for her to calculate.

Huang Ying and her husband saw the old lady's reaction and secretly found it amusing.

No one disturbed Old Lady Tian as she was settling accounts, and Gao Chongyi continued:
"Since you three siblings and Xiao Jiang are all here today, your mother and I have something to announce."

Gao Chongyi got up and went back to his room, where he took out a handwritten contract.

Jiang Baohai looked at his wife in surprise. "Our dad can write contracts?"
Gao Qinghe nodded smugly: "A college student? My dad!"
However, he only attended for six months.

For the past six months, Gao Chongyi has been handling all the paperwork for her mother and two uncles, including project tenders, design drawings, and contracts.

To support his wife's career, Mr. Gao took on multiple roles, almost killing off all his brain cells.

They even pulled out their most treasured books that were almost confiscated back then.

If you don't have enough, you can borrow from the county library or consult with teachers at other schools.

It's fair to say that without Gao Chongyi's support, Huang Ying and her two siblings wouldn't even know how to register a company.

Although the company may look like a shell company now, it is of great significance to the three siblings who come from rural areas and have an average education level of only five years of primary school.

Huang Ying said, "The money to build the house was provided by your eldest sister, and the construction company was also set up using your eldest sister's money."

Looking at Gao Qingmiao and Gao Qingya, he said, "So let me make this clear from the start: this house belongs to your eldest sister. After your grandmother and we pass away, whether she wants to sell it or not, neither of you are allowed to have any objections."

Gao Qingmiao completely agreed.

Gao Qingya glanced at her eldest sister and nodded emphatically.

I secretly resolved to work harder so that my older sister wouldn't dislike me and kick me out of the new house.

She doesn't want to move out and live alone in a run-down house!

Seeing that the two younger ones had nothing to say, Huang Ying then said to Gao Qinghe:
“Baby, I know this house is a token of your filial piety, so I’ll be frank with you. If your father and I are still alive, you’re not allowed to mention selling the house. Let your father and I live here in our old age.”

After saying that, she looked at her son-in-law to see his reaction.

Jiang Baohai smiled helplessly, spread his hands, and said, "This is something that happened before the marriage, I won't interfere."

Gao Chongyi smiled at his son-in-law with satisfaction, took out the first contract, and had the three siblings sign it.

Gao Qinghe never expected her parents to do this.

In her past life, she willingly gave money to build a house for her family, never expecting that the house would belong to her in the future.

Moreover, my parents didn't draft this contract in my previous life.

This life is different after all.

Gao Qinghe patted her younger siblings on the head and joked, "From now on, whichever of you dares to be unfilial to Grandma and Mom and Dad, you can get out of here."

The brother and sister looked at each other, feeling miserable, and signed the papers.

Gao Chongyi produced a second contract, which was a share distribution agreement for the construction company.

Huang Ying said, “I own 50% of this company, your eldest uncle owns 30%, and your youngest uncle owns 20%. Now, I’m taking 15% of my 50% and giving it to your eldest sister.”

Aside from envy, Gao Qingmiao and Gao Qingya raised their hands in surrender, indicating they had no objections.

Gao Qinghe felt that her parents must have their reasons for doing this, and gladly accepted the 15% share.

Before going to sleep, Gao Qinghe thought to herself smugly:
"Little Dongdong, I'm finally living the good life of being kept by my parents and just eating and waiting to die!"

She touched her husband's warm, firm chest muscles with satisfaction and fell into a sweet sleep.

System Dongdong: [.] (End of Chapter)