If it had been in the past, he might not have known what this identity meant, but now he could clearly understand what this identity entailed.
"Brother, this is also my purpose for cooperating with them. They want to use me, and I certainly want to expose them. I guess they don’t want to use me as a cover, but want to launder their image through me. Look, I’m in business, and by collaborating with them, it gives them a great pretext for money laundering,"
Even now, there are no shortage of people who use business as a front for money laundering. On the surface, they all have shiny identities, but what lies behind those facades is unknown to anyone.
"In that case, I’ll select a few trustworthy technicians and send them over. As long as they are committed to working with you, your work should go more smoothly," he naturally supported whatever his sister wanted to do.
"Good, I’ll go select a factory site in the next couple of days. Just send two people over to assist me for now. The rest of the staff can come over once everything is almost set up here." Starting a factory was no small feat, and from what could be seen so far, the scale would not be small.
How it would end, the answer was unknown.
After chatting for a bit, Xiaofeng asked about Wu Wenli, and Su Peng’s tone clearly contained shyness: "She found a master. She is quite talented, and her previous skills were also fairly good. The master really likes her. It’s just that she may not be able to return in the short term, at least six months."
When it comes to craftsmanship, patience is key. Without enough patience, a master naturally won’t let you leave—it would tarnish their reputation.
"Haicheng is full of talented young men; you better be vigilant, lest the bride you’ve caught runs away," Xiaofeng teased.
Haicheng, unlike a small county city, only had so many men that could catch one’s eye.
Haicheng is a big city, brimming with excellent young men.
"That’s up to fate, don’t you think?" Su Peng laughed.
After hanging up the phone, there was a soft knock at the door. Upon opening it, she saw the twin’s small figures standing outside.
Xiaobao looked up with a pout, "Mommy, we knocked for a long time. Didn’t you hear us?"
Saying so, he walked in like a little adult and climbed directly onto Xiaofeng’s bed.
Dabao, on the other hand, didn’t speak but climbed onto the bed just like his sister.
The auntie stood at the door smiling at Xiaofeng, "Young Madam, the little master and young miss insisted on coming to see you, so I had to bring them over."
"Let them play here; you can go down first."
"Alright, call me when you need me."
After the auntie left and the door was closed, Xiaofeng looked at the two with a hint of amusement, "Your noses are quite sharp to know mommy is back."
"Mommy, we want to go out and play with you; can we?"
"You little one, are you trying to say that mommy hasn’t taken you out for a long time? It’s already the afternoon, so we definitely can’t go out to play now. How about we do it tomorrow? Mommy will take you out to play tomorrow." Xiaofeng kissed the cheeks of the two Little Ones, her tone cheery.
"You have to keep your word, Mommy," the eldest suddenly said.
"When have I ever lied to you guys?"
The two Little Ones insisted on sleeping in her room that night. Perhaps she hadn’t slept with them in a while, so she let them stay.
When Ye Cheng arrived, the twin’s spirits were still very high, with not a hint of sleepiness. They looked at the man who suddenly appeared in their mother’s room, the sister looking at her brother, and the brother looking at the man in the room.
Xiaofeng glared at Ye Cheng when she saw him come in.
Hadn’t she called him and asked him not to come over? Why had he come, then?
Now what was she supposed to tell the children?
Ye Cheng and the twins made eye contact, and the eldest was the first to speak, "Are you our father?"
"How did you figure it out?"
"You look just like my dad, and also mommy hardly goes to see that dad on the bed." Not to mention themselves; they rarely went over there, too.
Ye Cheng laughed, having to admit they were clever tots, already showing reasoning skills at such a young age, "So you mean to say you now have two dads?"
"That person in the bed isn’t our dad," the eldest stated earnestly, adopting a grown-up demeanor.
"If mommy let you into her room, you probably are," the eldest concluded, not too certain about his guess and glanced towards his mother as if to confirm his conclusion with Xiaofeng.
Xiaofeng smiled coyly.
The little rascals, barely having learned to speak, already possessed deductive skills. She couldn’t help but wonder if she had given birth to a genius.
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