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Tang Daye looked at his daughterâs freezing red face, âItâs just a joke among kids, donât take it seriously. Come with me, I have a deal to sign.â
âI insist on keeping my promise. If youâre busy, donât accompany me, Iâll sell the rest by myself.â
âYouâve only been with her for a while, but she brainwashed you like this! Isnât it just not eating? We can go abroad and have surgery.â
As soon as Tang Daye finished speaking, his phone rang again. He didnât want to answer when he saw the number.
Hang up!
âDad, you arenât afraid of so many difficulties, why canât you confront Xiao Qian?â
âWho said I canât face her!â
âWell, answer it!â
The persistent ringing of the phone, Tang Daye picked it up with infinite impatience, answering Xiao Qianâs call under his daughterâs provocation. âDirector Tang, how are you?â Xiao Qianâs voice was so comfortable.
She just had a hot spring bath and was enjoying a full-body massage with Eldest Sister-in-law at the womenâs guest area of the clubhouse, lying on the luxury massage bed, closing her eyes and holding her phone, enjoying it very much.
âChen Xiaoqian, can you end this family wine game of yours?â Tang Daye sneezed, and Xiao Qian pretended not to hear and turned to the masseuse and said.
âCould you please be a little lighter, thank you.â
Damn it, she tricked people into selling chive dumplings in the cold weather like a fool, and she went to the spa herself!
Tang Daye wanted to strangle Xiao Qian personally.
âAh, Director Tang, what did you just say?â
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âEldest Sister-in-law, can they turn down the air conditioning a bit, oh, Iâm sweating.â
âAchoo!â Tang Daye sneezed again, and Xiao Qianâs smug voice made him want to smash the phone.
âAh, Director Tang, Iâll make it short. The reason I called you is to remind you that there is an advanced surgical treatment for anorexia nervosa abroad. Based on the core symptoms of the patients, it damages and blocks a certain point in the emotional regulation center, and itâs expensiveâ¦â
âMy family is so poor that we only have money left.â Tang Daye said irritably.
âI know, you are a rich comrade. As a responsible doctor, I want to remind you that although the relapse rate of surgery is only 5%, once there is surgery on the central nervous system, Shuixian will not be a complete person anymore. Her emotions will be affected, so you have to choose between selling chive dumplings and making your daughter an incomplete person.â
âBastard!â Tang Daye threw the phone.
âI donât believe that money canât cure you!â Tang Daye stroked his daughterâs hair, and the bodyguardâs car drove over. He wanted to get in the car, opened the door, and then looked back at his daughterâs lost face.
âDad, canât you accompany me?â
âDaddy still has work, and canât accompany you in these childish games â if youâre really worried about your naughty little friend, I wonât bother her.â
Tang Daye closed the car door, and Lily Tang shouted at the car forcefully.
âAm I really less important than your business? Whatâs the use of making so much money? I donât want money, I donât want bags, I donât want anything, I just want you to accompany me to fulfill a promise. Give me back my dad, give me back the dad who used to have a stall with me!â
His daughter was an introverted child and rarely lost control like this. Tang Daye looked at her through the car window, and Lily Tang cried.
âBoss?â The driver hesitated to start the car and asked Tang Daye.
âForget about that clueless kid. When she figures it out, sheâll come back. Drive!â Tang Daye closed his eyes, not looking at Shuixian.
The car drove less than ten meters, and Tang Daye couldnât help but look back. Lily Tang squatted on the ground, curled up into a ball.
A scene from a long, long time ago suddenly emerged in his mind.
Five-year-old Lily Tang curled up into a ball just like she does now, squatting on the ground, asking him tearfully in her childlike voice why they couldnât sell a single one.
Successful businessman Tang Daye suddenly remembered.
The year his wife died, he also took his child to sell chive dumplings.
He had done so many businesses in his life, tried everything, got better and better, bigger and bigger, but he deliberately forgot about this beginning.
Because of his wifeâs death, because of the pressure from creditors, because of his incompetence, his young daughter followed him in suffering. As a successful person, he instinctively blocked this memory.
But now, how did he suddenly remember?
When Shuixian was like this back then, how did he answer her?
âShuixian, donât cry. When we sell them all, Dad will buy you a Nine Linked Rings. You said you wanted one, Dad will buy it for you when we sell them allâ¦â He had forgotten that at the beginning, he just wanted to make more money to give this child a better life, but he went too far and forgot his original intention.
âTurn around, go back.â
âCrying wonât solve the problem. You have to think about what to do.â
Shuixian looked up and saw her father, who had left and returned, standing in front of her.
âYouâre a grown-up now, you canât cry like a child. Isnât it just a few chive dumplings? Iâve sold oil fields worth hundreds of millions, I donât believe I canât sell these.â
âDad?â Shuixian asked in surprise, how could he change his mind?
âWatch, Iâll show you. No matter how big or small the business is, there must be a selling point. The fragrance of wine still fears the depth of the alley, the era of hard work is over, now itâs a marketing era, you must have a complete planning scheme!â
ââ¦So whatâs the plan you came up with?â
Tang Daye cleared his throat and shouted, âChive dumplings for sale!â
âPfft!â Shuixian laughed at his joke.
âCome on, help sell them together, your little friend, sheâs really good at cheating peopleâ¦â
âChive dumplings, the best tasting chive dumplings in the world!â Lily Tang shouted cooperatively.
The Tang Familyâs bodyguards watched from a distance and couldnât help but ponder a philosophical question.
Should they pretend to be passers-by and buy the remaining chive dumplings to save face? This is a dilemma.
After shouting for quite a while, they finally had their first customer, who bought two dollarsâ worth of dumplings.
Tang Daye and Shuixian excitedly slapped their hands together.
Selling an oil field worth hundreds of millions didnât excite him as much as these two dollars.
Good things happen when you start.
Next, the business wasnât particularly good, but they still managed to sell a few chive dumplings. Snowflakes began to float in the sky, and it got colder and colder.
When there was no business, father and daughter could chat.
âCold?â Tang Daye asked his daughter.
âNot bad. Dad, am I causing you trouble? You can go do your business, Iâve thought it through, I was a bit willful just now.â
During this time, Tang Dayeâs phone had already rang several times, but he didnât answer it.
âItâs okay, I have to keep my promises. Shuixian, itâs my fault for being too busy with work and neglecting your feelings. I wonât do it again.â
â Really?â Shuixian looked at him in surprise..