Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets

Chapter 1212: Chapter 1212: You’re the Boss (Thirty-Ninth Update)

Tang Jun’s silence also made Lian Qingyang realize he had said something wrong, so he changed the topic: "By the way, Grandpa Miao asked when you’re going back to do acupuncture?"

"Once a month," Tang Jun’s voice was muffled.

Lian Qingyang racked his brains, trying to cheer Tang Jun up, but the conversation drifted to marriage topics.

Either it was Lian Qingyang saying something like, ’My family gold’ doing this or that, and that flaunting of affection was like a sharp knife, piercing the heart.

"It’s getting late, better go back and sleep," Tang Jun stood up, cleared his throat and said, "Next time when you console someone, don’t stab them in the heart."

Lian Qingyang: "..."

How did he stab someone in the heart?

*

Three days passed in a flash, and Tang Jun was about to go to Sea City, but Zhang Hualian was the first to disagree: "Wait a bit longer, we will also go to Sea City, no rush in these few days."

Looking at Tang Jun’s eyes devoid of any light, these days, Zhang Hualian tried all sorts of ways to make delicious food for Tang Jun, but he didn’t seem to gain any weight.

She was worried about him going to Sea City alone.

"Xiao Jun, is there something you need to do in Sea City?"

Tang Zhengde also didn’t want Tang Jun to go to Sea City alone, but unlike Zhang Hualian, he didn’t directly refuse but instead asked Tang Jun what he had to do.

"Dad, Mom, you know I have shares in Zhongyi Electronics," Tang Jun started saying, "So, since I can’t see and have nothing to do at home, not needing to go to the office, I thought I’d go to the company and see if there’s anything I can help with."

It’s okay to talk about it at home, but outside, Tang Jun never admitted that he had his own business, otherwise it might seem too conspicuous.

Zhang Hualian was about to say something but was stopped by Tang Zhengde, swallowing her words as Tang Zhengde asked, "How will you get on the plane by yourself?"

"Uncle, I plan to accompany Xiao Jun," Zhang Qiang stood up.

He was here to find a store space, and these days Zhang Qiang had scoped out quite a few places, so it was a good chance to go back and discuss.

"Alright, you two go to Sea City, but Xiao Jun, your mom and I are very worried about you, so be careful," Tang Zhengde’s voice was full of concern.

Yet, despite the reluctance, he knew he couldn’t accompany Tang Jun forever, especially if sadly, Tang Jun’s eyes never recovered; he would have to rely on himself for life ahead.

The sooner Tang Jun could stand up again, the better it was for him.

"Dad, don’t worry, I’m an adult, plus Qiangzi is with me, how would I go missing?" Tang Jun grinned, having felt stifled at home.

"Auntie, Uncle, don’t worry, I’ll stick to Xiao Jun like glue, nothing will happen,"

Zhang Qiang patted his chest to guarantee, if he lost the grown-up Tang Jun, he wouldn’t deserve to live.

"Alright." Tang Zhengde patted Zhang Qiang’s shoulder and, along with Zhang Hualian, personally escorted Tang Jun to the plane.

"What if he can’t see, what should we do?" Zhang Hualian had red eyes packing for Tang Jun, if not for his blindness, she’d think Tang Jun would be even more uneasy.

"Hualian, Xiao Jun must learn to live alone."

Tang Zhengde remarked, "We can’t accompany him his entire life."

He looked up at the sky which had vanished and prayed fervently for Tang Jun’s recovery.

Sea City.

Once again, Tang Jun’s foursome gathered. After lunch, they showed Tang Jun around the company, introducing things to him even though he couldn’t see.

Soon after, the four sat in the conference room discussing factory setups and phone development.

"In the future, phones will certainly increase, and if we develop our own, we’ll definitely earn money."

Mo Weidong said firmly, never having doubted this point.

Currently, Zhongyi Electronics mostly sources goods from other channels for sale.

However, as sales channels expand, earnings grow exponentially; they’ve previously dabbled in handling an electronic dictionary factory, producing dictionaries themselves.

Still, relying solely on this, the money isn’t enough.

They need to venture into other areas, to expand and strengthen projects.

"I agree with developing our own phone." Tang Jun raised his hand to vote, not just because Tang Yue often said phones would get better, maybe even everyone would have one.

Tang Jun felt sourcing others’ phones was not as good as creating them, like Lian Qingyang.

He started selling computers and game software, but now?

Lian Qingyang owns a computer factory, each of his computers comes with a proprietary game, many people are loyal to Xincheng’s brand.

Similarly, making phones follows the same logic.

If phones are made better than others, they will surely profit.

Tang Jun used to focus solely on the herbal company, usually stepping in when Mo Weidong faced difficulties, because he enjoyed herbal gathering, disappearing for ten days or so occasionally.

But now it’s different, with lots of time, he spends most of it with Mo Weidong at the company. His contributions are unmatched compared to the past.

A few short days, from the conception to execution of plans went smoothly beyond belief.

"Dongzi, do you think our old arguing ways were wrong?" Wei Jiajie couldn’t help but blink, they had frequent disagreements but ultimately resolved them for the company.

Since Tang Jun came, he realized no arguing was needed for perfect execution.

"Maybe, possibly, probably."

Mo Weidong looked up wistfully at the sky, pondering the recent work still involved disagreements easily dissolved by Tang Jun.

"Did we argue for nothing then?" Wei Jiajie grumpily looked at Mo Weidong.

Mo Weidong nodded.

They exchanged looks, a shared thought emerged: stay, let Tang Jun stay.

Despite his blindness, surely the company would thrive under him.

Thus, Mo Weidong and Wei Jiajie started persuading Tang Jun to retire, asking him to join the company.

"Brother Jun, once you’re here, you’ll be CEO." Mo Weidong tried hard to convince.

Wei Jiajie added, "Exactly, Brother Jun, you’ll lead the company."

Their sycophantic tone was clear even if unseen.

Tang Jun: "..."