Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s Chapter 2252 - 2188: This Idea Is Reliable

Da Zhi remained somewhat perplexed even after they had walked a good distance away from the Gao residence.

"A-Yan, what was big brother’s meaning? Is he going to assist with Laosan’s situation or not? Is he planning to get involved?"

He couldn't shake the feeling that giving away a gift worth ten thousand was a massive waste if no help was actually forthcoming.

Gao Yan rolled her eyes at him, her frustration evident.

"How did I marry a man who is missing a few gears? Since big brother stopped us from talking further, it means we don't need to fret over it anymore! Don't you understand?"

She would have slapped him already if he hadn't been the one to accidentally steer the conversation toward that topic tonight.

His brain simply didn't function well, and he lacked any eloquence.

"So a wave of the hand means no more worries?" Da Zhi asked, mimicking Gao Ming's gesture by waving his own hand.

Finding his foolishness both irritating and slightly funny, Gao Yan slapped the back of his head. "You idiot! Just you wait; once Gao Wei visits that tea house, they are finished."

Whether the tea house faced an investigation and closure, or if Gao Wei decided to force his way in, the result would be in their favor.

Gao Yan couldn't suppress a smile at the thought.

"Furthermore, he didn't stop us when we addressed him as big brother. Accepting that title suggests we might be getting closer to the Gao Family. Not bad at all—our visit tonight was perfectly timed! Come on, I'll treat you to some beer and barbecue. Do you want some?"

"Wife, why are you being so generous tonight? Of course I want some!"

Da Zhi reached out and grabbed Gao Yan’s hand immediately.

"You're so annoying, why are you holding hands out in public?"

Laughing and teasing one another, the couple continued on their way.

Inside his room, Gao Wei stared at his father. "Why are you telling me to do this? What does their paperwork being in order have to do with me? I'm not the one who handles that, am I?"

Moreover, he had no desire to cause trouble.

The tea there was excellent; he had even considered becoming a regular customer. Wouldn't it be pleasant to stop by for a drink occasionally?

If he brought Du Jinruo along, she would likely enjoy the atmosphere as well.

Gao Ming continued to brew his tea, savoring it slowly.

He felt that giving such a refined thing to people who didn't appreciate it was like 'Cow Chews Peony'—a total waste.

He glanced at Gao Wei, his expression full of disappointment.

Was this son truly his own flesh and blood? How could he be so dense?

It was a good thing he prioritized his health and went to the hospital for frequent check-ups.

Meng Chaojun served as a cautionary tale; Gao Ming refused to let his physical health deteriorate like that while he was still in his prime.

At his current age, he still had many years of ambition left, which meant there was still time to mold his son properly.

"Why not just go and take a look? They are turning a significant profit; you might actually learn something useful. If there is an opening to invest, I'll provide the capital for you. Weren't you just complaining that your bureaucratic job is far too tedious?"

Gao Wei’s interest was peaked upon hearing this.

"Investment? Now that’s something I can do; it sounds legitimate. Fine, I'll go check it out tomorrow." Gao Wei then added, "Dad, give me another cup of that."

It was a rare and precious moment for the father and son to sit together in such peace, sharing tea.

Chiang Xiao actually enjoyed a restful night's sleep, but the moment she woke up, before she even opened her eyes, the phone conversation with Sister-in-law Chen from the previous day flashed through her mind.

She told herself she didn't care—after all, her trust in Tyrant Meng was absolute, and she knew he would refuse—yet she was still irritated that people were constantly eyeing her husband and trying to set him up with others.