Qiao Nan, Give Me an Idea

Shi Peng smoothed his frown. Of course, he would not sow discord between Qiao Nan and his daughter. However, he liked to remind his daughter from time to time, lest she became too complacent and thought that she was the smartest person in the world.

With Qiao Nan as the living example, Shi Peng would be wasting resources if he did not make use of it fully.

"Dad, it's already so late. Aren't you going to bed soon?!" Shi Qing snorted as she pushed Shi Peng to his bedroom.

"Don't. I've not finished reading two sets of documents. I'll sleep after I read them." Shi Peng brought the documents home and was prepared to work overtime so that he could quickly decide on the solutions and then implement the reformation plans to develop township enterprises.

To Shi Peng, he very much wished that he was a superhuman with three heads and six arms, and that he could have seventy-two hours a day. It was only as such that he would have enough time for his use.