You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

Chapter 464 Stereotype

When Wu Shuhe heard Lin Hao's plan, he frowned.

There are more than 300 workers in the Anhong OEM factory, and most of them have been working there for several years. Even if the compensation is calculated at 10,000 yuan per person, the total amount required is more than 3 million yuan.

But according to the method Lin Hao said, you only need to compensate the company's registered capital.

As for how to transfer the assets in the middle, the Lin Group will definitely have someone in charge of the operation to ensure that the management bureau cannot find any problems.

But in addition to those who slack off or do bad things in the OEM factory, there are also some people who are really working very hard to make a living.

Just like the cerebral palsy patients we saw at the beginning, although their movements were slow and twisted, they worked very seriously.

Lin Hao glanced at Wu Shuhe through the rearview mirror and said, "You don't have to worry about how to help them."

"Based on the current market conditions, there should be no shortage of orders, and I haven't sold any of the assembly lines."

"We've prepared all the cooking tools and materials for them. If they insist on starving themselves to death, they deserve it!"

Wu Shuhe nodded slightly in silence. When the time really comes, she will recruit those who work hard to make a living.

She looked at Lin Hao and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and her favorability towards him also dropped a little.

Although Lin Hao was trying to vent their anger, it would implicate many people, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Lin Xialan looked at Lin Hao with stars in her eyes. If she really operated like this, there would be no loss most likely, and she might even make a profit.

She gave Lin Hao a thumbs up and praised him, "You are worthy of being my dear brother. You are so cruel that even capitalists would cry when they see you!"

She breathed a sigh of relief, and with lingering fear deleted the video that Lin Hao had just shared with her, as it seemed that she would not be able to use it anymore.

Lin Hao stretched out a big hand and pressed it on the top of Lin Xialan's round head. "What did you just say about me?"

"It seems that next time I give you gold coins, I will have to test your learning results!"

Lin Xialan looked at the empty chat history and felt as if she had already torn up the textbooks before the final exam even started.

She turned her eyes and looked at Lin Xiaoxuan, and said pitifully, "Sister, is it too late for me to regret now?"

Lin Xiaoxuan covered her mouth and chuckled. It seemed that the explosion of gold coins was just a way of interaction between Xia Lan and Lin Hao, just like she would often make snacks for Xiao Hao.

She glanced at Lin Hao, shook her head and said, "Although my sister is a doctor, she has not yet developed a regret medicine~"

Lin Xialan curled her lips and looked at the balance of more than 30,000 yuan on her phone. Taking into account her living expenses, she estimated that it could last for two months.

She snorted and said proudly, "Evil Xiaohao, you actually tried to use money to make me surrender. I, the righteous Lin Xialan, will never succumb to your tyranny!"

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Lin Xialan actually had some backbone. This was completely inconsistent with his stereotype of Lin Xialan as "whoever gives you milk is your mother."

Wu Shuhe leaned towards Lin Xialan's back, stretched out his fist and waved it gently, "Sister Xialan, I support you spiritually! You must not succumb to the power of money and Lin Hao!"

Lin Hao turned his head and glanced at Wu Shuhe. From what Wu Shuhe said, it seemed that the girl was not very satisfied with the way he handled the Anhong OEM factory.

Lin Xialan looked at the white little fist, thought for a moment and said, "In fact, if you support me financially, I can hold on longer~"

Lin Hao chuckled and flicked Lin Xialan's head with his hand. It really fits his stereotype of Lin Xialan.

After having fun along the way, the group soon returned to the family compound.

Lin Hao stretched, checked the time and said, "I didn't expect to come back so early today!"

He looked at Lin Xialan again and said, "Come home early and I'll make you a big meal to heal your wounded heart~"

Lin Xialan snorted proudly, "This kind of sugar-coated bullet will not destroy my iron will!"

She paused, stepped forward and hugged Lin Hao's arm, "Let me taste the sugar coating first to see if it's crispy~"

Holding the hands of Lin Xiaoxuan and Lin Xialan, Lin Hao walked towards the hospital pavilion.

Grandpa Xie Zhan plans to stay here today. As long as Uncle Xie Hu and Uncle Wu An finish their drinks, they should be able to go home.

When they arrived at the pavilion, a strong smell of alcohol hit them in the face, and everyone couldn't help but frown.

Wu Shuhe ran to Wu An's side, looked at the beer bottles scattered in the pavilion, and asked with concern, "Dad, how much did you drink today?"

Wu An was already a little drunk, and looked at Wu Shuhe blankly, "It's okay, I didn't drink much."

He turned his head and glanced at Xie Hu, whose cheeks were red from drinking. "Where did you play just now?"

Xie Hu burped and said, "You still owe half a cup, drink it first!"

Wu An grabbed the wine glass and drank the remaining half of the wine in one gulp. "I don't owe you a drop of wine. Let's continue!"

"Who is whose father?"

"I'm your father!"

"Whose son are you?"

"I am your son..."

"drink!"

Looking at the two drunk people playing such childish drinking games, Lin Hao shook his head helplessly.

He looked at Wu Shuhe and said, "Go to your house and make some hangover soup for them. They will feel better at night after drinking it."

When the group returned to the pavilion with two large bowls of sobering soup, Wu An and Xie Hu had already stopped their childish games.

The two of them were arm in arm, leaning against each other and looking at the magnificent sunset in the sky.

Lin Hao and his group walked forward slowly without interrupting the conversation between the two people.

Xie Hu shook Wu An's shoulder and said, "Oh, it's all Jianguo's fault. What happened to If You Are the One? Now my dad is urging me to go on a blind date again!"

"He's already quite old, but instead of enjoying his old age, he's actually thinking about taking care of his grandchildren!"

Wu An patted Xie Hu's hand on his shoulder and said, "Brother Hu, stop shaking. If you continue shaking, I will vomit on you."

He sighed softly, "At least you still have your uncle to accompany you. I don't know if my dad will still be around after Monday."

"Trust Xiaohao's skills." Xie Hu said, "This kid is very cunning. Even if he is 99% sure, he will say it is very dangerous."

Lin Hao curled his lips. Isn't he a very sincere person? How could he be as cunning as Uncle Xie Hu said?

Xie Hu seemed to have thought of something, and patted Wu An's shoulder again, "I figured it out!"

"If there is any risk in the old man's next surgery, I will sacrifice myself then."

"This way you won't lose anything, and I'll have completed the task the old man gave me!"