Godly Stay-Home Dad

eepy.
Let’s head back to get some sleep.”

Mengmeng nestled in Zhang Han’s arms, leaned on his shoulder and mumbled, “I want to listen to PaPa’s story.”

Rong Sheng guided Zhang Han and his family back to their residence.
The conditions there were not so satisfying and there wasn’t a single villa for Zhang Han’s family of three.
So they lived on the second floor, while Rong Jiaxin’s family stayed downstairs.

Mengmeng wanted to hear the story, but she fell asleep on the way back.

Back in the bedroom, Zhang Han gently laid Mengmeng beside him, then he hugged Zi Yan and fell asleep.

It was a quiet night.

The next morning, they had breakfast at Rong Sheng’s villa once they got ready.

After breakfast, Rong Sheng hesitated and said, “At ten o’clock later, the annual meeting of the Rong family will begin.
There are a few members in our branch and only a few people came to support us.
Would you like to attend the meeting with us, now that you are back this Spring Festival?”

“Our branch has not prospered for a long time,” Rong Yong echoed and sighed.

“Okay, we’ll go with you,” Wang Ming replied.

Wang Ming was willing to help Rong Jiaxin’s relatives.

After a little discussion, they decided to attend the annual meeting together.
Once it was 9:50 in the morning, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei put on sunglasses before they went out.
Many strangers would surely be there, and they didn’t want to be recognized.
Besides, they had decided to sit in the back row, and even if they were recognized, they wouldn’t encounter great trouble, because some rich businessmen and powerful families would not be surprised if they saw superstars; they even had prejudice against them.

The Rong family’s residential area was neither too large nor too small.

The villa on Rong Sheng’s side was to the right.
After walking out of the villa along the cement road toward the center, they crossed several flower beds along the way.
Tens of meters away from the front of the old house, there was a villa built in the period of the Republic of China, characterized by a very large hall and a relatively wide gate.
There was a small square on both sides of the gate, with many tables and chairs set up.

They were for the rest of the family’s younger generation and their collateral children, as well as those who would visit the Rong family later.

At that time, there were more than twenty people sitting there, chatting in groups.
After seeing Zhang Han and the others arrive, the crowd turned their gazes at them, showing a kind smile and waving hello at them.

There were a few people with unfriendly expressions who shook their heads.
They were Wang Sibei’s followers.

Zhang Han and his friends entered the hall while everyone looked at them.

Inside, there were five rows of small sofas, centered on the doorway, extending inward in a fan shape.

In centermost position, Rong Zhenxing, Wang Sibei, Rong Zhenmao and about seven strangers were sitting there.
There were several vacancies at the back.
Sitting on the left and right sides were Rong Fan, a major, Rong Jin, a wealthy businessman, and all their close friends and followers.

Obviously, the seats were also ranked according to a certain strength level.

Rong Sheng was used to this, so he took the lead to sit at the back row without hesitation.
Their arrival made Wang Sibei feel uncomfortable, because she still remembered what had happened the night before.

Next to Rong Sheng’s area, there were family members of the fifth master’s branch, who had the same strength as the branch of the sixth master, not at the core level.

A few minutes later, when it was ten o’clock in the morning, the other family members arrived one after another.

Mengmeng was quite curious about all this.
“What is an annual meeting?”

She didn’t understand, so she sat behind with Zi Yan and Zhang Han and whispered to them.

“It’s time for this year’s annual meeting to begin.” Rong Zhenxing looked at his watch, and at ten o’clock he said, “Let’s make a summary within the family first.”

Then he looked at Wang Sibei and others followed him.
Wang Sibei took out a document and read it out loud, “Let me start with last year’s performance.
First of all, under Zhenxing’s leadership, the overall performance of the family group is 30% higher than the previous year, and the net profit is 57% higher than the results of the previous year.
That is to say, the dividend you’ll get tomorrow will be 50% higher than what you made last year.”

Her words made many people smile.

“As the director of transportation, Zhenmao has brought 39 personal connections to his family in one year, which is an intangible and important investment.”

“Then Rong Fan, as a major, he also brought a lot of benefits to the family.
With the help of his identity, we have signed seven contracts, five of which are business with the military, which is worth encouraging.”

“Rong Jin’s company is getting larger.
Its net profit is 190% more than the previous year, and he has signed 19 cooperation contracts for family businesses, with a profit of 400 million yuan.
He has made a great contribution to the family, which is obvious to all.”

“Besides…”

Apart from the key personnel, everyone else nominated by Wang Sibei was smiling proudly.

This showed that they had been recognized by the family, and they might be able to make great progress in the future.

When someone was happy, of course, someone was worried.

At the end of Wang Sibei’s speech, all the six members in the branch of the fifth master were a little depressed.

They weren’t praised, so they felt that the annual meeting had nothing to do with them.

But what they didn’t expect was that after announcing the list of commendations, Wang Sibei changed her face and looked at Rong Sheng.

“Now I’m going to talk about those who are holding back the family,” she said.

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