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"Thanks, Mom. He Zhou was not moved in the slightest, because it is estimated that it will take more than ten years for him to marry a wife and have children.

What's more, he wants to do his own business, this is a man's most instinctive idea, he doesn't want to rely on his mother.

He didn't want his wife to give up the career he loved prematurely for him, he really couldn't imagine what the old lady who was used to being busy all day long would be like once she was free, it would be unfair to her and cruel.

He felt sorry for his mother.

"Fool. I'm your own mother," Zhao Di said with a doting face, "Isn't everything I should do?" I fought hard to get this family business, and it was also for you, and when I retired, I don't ask you to be aggressive, as long as I can keep it safely." ”

"Mom, I still want to go out and exercise for a few years, I don't want you to protect me anymore, like a child who doesn't grow up. He Zhou still insists on his own ideas, "The society is changing rapidly, I think there will be a round of explosion in the Internet industry, and I want to be an Internet industry." ”

He opened his Lao Tzu's notes now that he was fine, and became more and more determined in his idea of laying out the Internet industry, and it would be great if he could get the financial support of his mother.

"You also know that things are changing rapidly, and it is easy to do things outside?" Zhao Di said with a smile, "I believe Mom, Mom has eaten more salt than you have ever eaten, study hard, and when you graduate, Mom will be at ease when you are by Mom's side." ”

He Zhou understood that this was not moving the old lady, so he could only nod helplessly and act when the opportunity was taken in the future.

He played with the little girl for a while, and there was a rush of car horns outside.

When he went out, Liu Jiawei's car was parked at the door.

Liu Jiawei's head poked out of the car window and said, "Let's go." ”

He Zhou thought that Liu Jiawei was looking for him to play cards, touch his pockets, and then spread his hands, "You borrowed me?"

On the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a chance to make a fortune, but unfortunately it was disturbed by the old lady.

Liu Jiawei sneered, "Look at how you are mixed up, don't rub in, let's go." ”

"Where?" he asked.

Liu Jiawei said, "I'll drive, let's go to the county for a meal." ”

"Do you have a treat?" He Zhou still asked cautiously, although Liu Jiawei has twenty or thirty thousand pocket money every month, but he has a wide range of contacts and a big pie, as soon as the pocket money arrives every month, it will be out in the middle of the month, and he will be waiting to be fed before the end of the month, and he is even embarrassed to borrow money from him, a person who only has 500 yuan of pocket money every month!

He sometimes doesn't understand how so much money is spent!

Anyway, poverty limits his imagination!

"Thinking too much, are you?" Liu Jiawei said distressedly, "I have already spent all the money in my pocket, and I lost more than 10,000 yuan in the town last night." ”

He Zhou sneered, "So, it's better to play with me for two yuan, lose me a few dozen yuan, and I can still remember your favor." ”

Liu Jiawei waved his hand, "You can pull it down, if it weren't for the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, who would play so small with you?"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, who treats you?" He Zhou is still very concerned about this issue, several times after eating, the money is not enough, and in the end, it is the big guys who make up together, and the savings he has saved up are gone.

Liu Jiawei squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Li Pei and Yang Huai, as well as Sister Wu You, they are all going, do you still need us to pay for it?"

"Hey, really. "There are older ones in front, and they can hide in the back. For the sake of insurance, He Zhou then asked, "Who is Zhang Luo going?"

"Hey, whether to go or not, it's endless. Liu Jiawei looked at his watch, and said, "Pan Yingzhangluo, you say, which one is not richer than us? ”

He Zhou said, "You are embarrassed to say that you are poor. ”

Liu Jiawei was a senior in front of him, and as soon as he was admitted to college, his son Liu Dazhuang gave him a Bentley.

He Zhou didn't want to be okay, but when he thought about it, people were more popular than people.

"Do you know how much Pan Ying spends a month?" Liu Jiawei said with envy, "Pan Lao picked up a supplementary card for her!

"Be careful that they hear you peeling, are you burying your own son like this?"

He Zhou laughed, he also looked yearning, he was sometimes embarrassed to mix in this circle!

"Hey, it's all tears," Liu Jiawei sighed, "The money for the fuel of my car is all from my boss, I thought about it, I really forced me to be anxious, so I stole a real estate certificate from the old lady's house, sold him a house, and made him millions." ”

His wife speculated in real estate, and many property certificates had his and his eldest brother's names on them.

He Zhou sneered, "Do you dare?"

The property certificates in his family are basically in his name, but the old lady is in the safe, not to prevent him, but to prevent his uncle, who has stolen things several times.

Liu Jiawei's phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up and said, "It's coming, it's coming." ”

Hung up the phone and said to He Zhou, "Come on." ”

He Zhou didn't have a way, but he couldn't push it, so he had to go back to the house and explain a few words to his grandmother, and then quickly got into the car.

"Slow down when it's snowing. He Zhou was not at ease with Liu Jiawei's driving.

If he couldn't afford to refuel, he would just find a family car and drive it, and there was not much at home, but there were many cars.

"I'm driving, don't worry. Liu Jiawei didn't care.

The road in Lizhuang was built by the local tyrants in the village with money, and the road condition is better than that of the national highway, and it is not easy to find a mud road in the village.

There are eight cars parked in a row at the entrance of the village, and more than a dozen people are hunching their necks and leaning on the cars, some smoking, some chatting.

Liu Jiawei parked the car next to him, He Zhou got out of the car, and refused to take the cigarette handed over by Yang Huai, "Don't smoke, it's a shame to smoke." ”

Pan Ying said, "You two can be grinding, wait for you for a while." ”

He Zhou sighed and rubbed his frozen hands, "I really want to go to the county, it's so cold, just to eat, is it worth it?"

He really doesn't want to run all the way to the county, not to mention eating and drinking, he doesn't always have that face.

A young man with dyed purple hair said, "What's good in town? ”

He Zhou said, "It's a lot of trouble to run back and forth." ”

Talking to him was Liu Shan, the son of Liu Laosi, and suddenly looked at such a person as not likable, but the two of them played from childhood to adulthood, he knew Liu Shan, Liu Laosi was middle-aged, and this one son was naturally spoiled, and people were actually very easy to get along with.

Pan Ying said, "While everyone is complete, let's go to the county to have a good time for a few days, according to my meaning, I originally wanted to go to the provincial capital." ”

Each family has a house in the county, and even if they don't live in a hotel, they can live in their own home.

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