At this moment, Wang Huixian and Xie Xiaofeng, who were watching TV in the room, came out, and the moment they saw their son, they were still so kind.

At 19:00 in June, it was not very dark, and you could see the outline outside, Wang Huixian saw the chic sports car parked outside, her face immediately became ugly, and asked: "Is this car yours outside?

Xie Xiaoke has already thought of a countermeasure: "It's not mine, I asked my friend to borrow it, I didn't buy a car later, and I will save more money to buy a sports car like this in the future!"

"It's your friend's, yes, meeting more friends outside will help your career, but buying a car is still more practical, isn't it a waste of money to buy such an expensive one?" Wang Huixian advised, her thinking is still more traditional.

Xie Xiaoke has always been more stable in doing things, and if you ask him to buy a Bugatti Veyron now, he can't afford it, but he will definitely not buy it, because he is not qualified to drive that kind of car at present, and his identity and status do not match.

But Ferrari can still be driven at this level, if it is worse than this, it is really ashamed of the cultivation of the system: "Mom, you don't know, a luxury car and ordinary cars have a great impact on business, even if I buy a worse one now, I still have to buy a sports car in the future, so buy and change, isn't it more of a loss?"

"That's right!"

The little girl in the cashier heard their conversation, her eyes rolled, it turned out that the boss and the proprietress also have such a powerful son, no wonder such a small family hotel has such a high salary for itself, people don't make money from this thing at all!

I think when she came to this hotel, she still looked down on this place, now she has changed her mind, she feels that she really can't just look at the surface, if it weren't for Xie Xiaoke suddenly going home today, she would never have thought in her life that hidden behind this small hotel is an amazing huge wealth.

"Not to mention the car, how is the family's business?" Xie Xiaoke avoided the topic.

"It's okay, business was a little better during the May Day holiday before, but it was miserable after May Day, and now it's a little better in June. Wang Huixian said.

Xie Xiaoke nodded, then directly took out the watch in the bag and handed it to Xie Xiaofeng: "Dad, tomorrow is Father's Day, I bought a watch for you, take a look!"

Xie Xiaofeng asked curiously, "Is there still Father's Day?"

"Yes, it's the third Sunday in June every year!" Although this is not a traditional Chinese festival, Xie Xiaoke still feels a little guilty, the reason why my father doesn't know about this festival is because he has never given it to him!

Xie Xiaofeng took out his watch, took a closer look, and took a look at the light, but he didn't know what he was shining, Wang Huixian pulled Xie Xiaoke and said, "Come over for dinner, the dishes are cold!"

Xie Xiaoke and Xie Xiaofeng, father and son, sat down at the dining table, and Wang Huixian shouted at the cash register again: "Xiaoyu, you can also come over and eat together!"

The cashier Xiaoyu was embarrassed to come over, and excused himself: "No, I'm not hungry!"

"Don't be embarrassed, this is my son, a family, come and eat!" Wang Huixian went directly to bring her over.

Xiao Yu has thick eyebrows and big eyes, black hair, neat bangs almost covering all of her forehead, and her personality is a little shy, so she has never dared to look up at Xie Xiaoke.

Xie Xiaoke didn't talk to her much, it was Wang Huixian who was asking questions all the time.

They finally talked about Xie Xiaoke's industry in Shencheng, and Xiaoyu finally couldn't help but raise her head and look at Xie Xiaoke.

She never expected that the young man in front of her was actually the biggest business in Shencheng, and she was instantly full of admiration and fascination for him.

Xie Xiaoke said: "I am working on a big project now, if it succeeds, it may be on the news on TV, and then you will wait to see me catch fire!"

Xie Xiaofeng said a little curiously: "What project?"

"I'm going to invest in making a TV series, but now I don't have enough money, I'm pulling angel investment, and I'll be able to wait for the funds to be in place!" Xie Xiaoke made up an excuse.

"If you pull others to invest, you have to have profit prospects, and others are willing to invest!" Xiao Yu seemed to understand this, and said casually.

If she hadn't interjected like this, Xie Xiaofeng wouldn't have believed it, because he had never heard of any investment financing: "What is angel investment?"

Xie Xiaoke gave him an analogy: "I want to open a company, my funds are not enough, but I do this industry has very good prospects, and the profit margin is very large, many people are red-eyed and want to invest in me, and when they make money, they will also make money behind, but if they lose, I don't have to bear it!"

"And this kind of good thing?" Xie Xiaofeng was simply stunned: "It's mine to earn, it's lost, it's someone else's, is there such a stupid person in the world?"

"People still say you're stupid? If the industry is not good, they won't invest!" Xie Xiaoke took a sip of boiled water and said: "As long as I can get angel investment, the rest of the matter will be a matter of course!"

After eating, Xiaoyu and Xie Xiaoke gradually chatted, one of them stood outside the cash register, and the other sat inside, and the conversation ended in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaochen sent a voice message over: "Honey, have you slept?"

Xie Xiaoke saw the news and ended the conversation with Xiao Yu, and went back to the room to sleep, while Xiao Yu went to work until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and slept directly in a small room behind the cash register, which was very well equipped and very comfortable to sleep.

After Xie Xiaoke returned to the room, he replied to Wang Xiaochen with a voice: "I was about to sleep, why haven't you slept yet?"

Wang Xiaochen: "I miss you!"

Xie Xiaoke: "I'll go back tomorrow, have a good rest, good!"

Nima, this son of a spilled, Xie Xiaoke wanted to slap herself.

At this time, Wang Huixian hid outside the door of Xie Xiaoke's room and eavesdropped clearly, she was very happy, and returned to her room and said to Xie Xiaofeng: "Dead ghost, our daughter-in-law here is stable!"

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes rolled: "Really?"

"Yes, I just heard the two of them talking in WeChat, you and me, that relationship, eight or nine is not far from ten!" Wang Huixian said very certainly.

Xie Xiaofeng had a happy smile on his face.

......

When I had breakfast the next morning, Wang Huixian, who had endured it all night, finally asked Xie Xiaoke: "Son, how is your girlfriend last time?"

Xie Xiaoke was a little caught off guard by the question: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter, I'm not anxious for you, if you think it's okay, when will you bring it to me to see!" Wang Huixian was anxious to go to heaven.

The children in the same village who are the same age as Xie Xiaoke are basically married, can she not be in a hurry, it's just that Xie Xiaoke works hard in a big city, and when he sees others getting married, he can't experience this kind of anxiety.