"What is it? Annual salary of 2.5 million Hong Kong dollars?"
Three days later, when Liang Wenhao returned to his home in Xiangjiang, he mentioned to Liang Fu that he would go to America to sign a contract with the team and ask him to be their guardian. Liang Fu was shocked.
He was frightened by the sky-high contract price.
Liang Wenhao's parents had worked hard for his uncle for a few years. Their total monthly salary was only 5,000 Hong Kong dollars. Now, when they heard that their son's annual salary was 2.5 million, they were completely shocked.
Liang Wenhao had only been in university for a year, but he had dropped out of school to play basketball.
Of course, even if he asked, it wouldn't change anything.
"Yes!"
Liang Wenhao lowered his eyebrows and replied," You'll have to go there personally to witness it. I'm not old enough to sign the contract alone."”
"Let's talk about this separately."
Liang Fu glared at him, blaming him for interrupting his shock.
After Liang Wenhao shut his mouth, he returned to the state where his mouth was agape and he was still in shock. He still hadn't recovered from the sky-high reward.
It was as if he wanted to immerse himself in this emotion for a longer time.
Meanwhile, her mother at the cashier was in a better state. She was not interrupted. Her mouth and eyes kept widening and staring blankly…
At this moment, several things were spinning in Liang Fu's mind. Money, a house, his own restaurant, a Benz, and a portrait of his son.
This state lasted for a long time until the houses, restaurants, and big books in his mind gradually faded away. When only the portrait of his son was left, he retracted his scattered emotions and looked at his son. He coughed to cover up his loss of composure, then pretended as if nothing had happened and said,"This basketball job is not bad. I hope you work hard in the future and don't let down the salary they give you.”
He originally thought that his son would be able to fulfill his dream of opening his own restaurant if he suddenly became rich. However, when he thought about how his son's career was just about to start, money must not have come easily. In the end, he chose his son.
His son was the most important.
He had been given so much to play basketball, so he would probably be very tired.
"Roger!" Liang Wenhao replied with a smile.
"Yes."
Liang Fu nodded his head in satisfaction. He then frowned and said with a troubled expression,"As for going to America?"
"It's better to ask your uncle to go. I don't know English, so I can't help you much even if I go.”
"Ask him to go?" Liang Wenhao was shocked." Didn't you want to keep a low profile?”
Low profile?
Liang Fu looked at his son and seemed to have understood something. He thought about it and said with a headache,"But I really don't know anything. What can I do there?”
"What can I do?" Liang Wenhao smiled." You just need to bring a pair of glasses with you. I'll hire a professional lawyer to look at the contract.”
"Of course, we also need to find a translator.”
"Is that so?"
Liang Fu was a little surprised. It turned out that signing a contract was so simple.
After pondering for a long time, he decided to agree." Alright, we'll go through the procedures tomorrow.”
It would take at least half a month before he could board the plane, so Liang Wenhao wasn't in a hurry. He ate after he finished speaking.
He had been away from home for more than a year, and he missed home quite a bit. Now that he saw that his parents 'hair had turned white, his heart ached.
After the meal, Liang Wenhao looked at his parents, whose faces were almost crooked from the laughter. They were even half-hearted when they ate. He shook his head secretly.
From the moment they heard about their team's contract, they had been eating like this.
After they finished eating, he made a suggestion that made Liang Fu's eyes light up.
"Dad, why don't you stay there for a while after we go there?”
"Haven't you always wanted to open your own restaurant? Let's go there so that our family won't be too far apart.”
Liang Wenhao thought of Yao Restaurant when he suggested this.
Yao's parents used Big Yao's fame to open a restaurant in Houston and made a lot of money.
Even though Yao Restaurant was slowly closing down after Big Yao retired, it still made money.
Moreover, San Francisco was also known as San Francisco in Xiangjiang. The entire Greater Bay Area was a gathering place for Chinese and overseas Chinese. There were so many of them. Even if the foreigners did not support the restaurant there, there would still be a large number of Chinese and overseas Chinese there.
Liang Fu was very tempted. After he came to Xiangjiang, he heard from Liang Wenhao's uncle that many Xiangjiang people and Bay Area people immigrated to the United States, and their first choice was the San Francisco Bay Area.
The proportion of Chinese here was the highest in the United States, with a total Chinese population of nearly a million.
Most importantly, there was the largest Chinatown in the United States.
It should be good to open a restaurant there.
Mother Liang was also tempted. She even said,"If you open a restaurant there, Xiaowen won't have to run back and forth in the future.”
His son did not need to travel back and forth to other countries. This was what moved Liang Fu the most.
In his opinion, his son would be so tired from playing basketball in the future. Wouldn't it be even more tiring if he had to fly back and forth?
Moreover, it was not safe to take a plane…
"Think about it." Liang Fu did not immediately agree.
He could not bear to leave the country and start a business in a foreign country.
Liang Wenhao saw his father's concern and said,""You don't have to worry so much."
"Actually, it's just opening a restaurant. You guys are the bosses. You just need to find a professional manager to take care of the real business. You don't have to stay there all the time.”
It could be like this?
When Liang Fu heard this, he was even more moved.
Seeing that he had almost wavered, Liang Wenhao added fuel to the fire and said,""We're not migrating directly. We're just doing business. Our roots are still in Shen City!”
"Once I retire, I will still return to China.”
"That's not our country. I don't feel safe there!”
Liang Fu finally surrendered. He thought about it for a while and finally nodded." Alright, I'll go with you to take a look.”
"We'll talk about the rest when the time comes!"
(Unknowingly, I've already written more than 50,000 words. I'm a little too hardworking.) I'll reward you with your comments. Brothers, please give me some motivation to write.）
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