On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhong Yue rolled the painting in a newspaper, put it in a cardboard tube in the leather case, changed into a long tweed coat, and sighed: "It looks like it won't come......

Li Qiancheng turned the car around and opened the door for Zhong Yue, "Mr. Zhong, should we go directly?"

"Go to the supermarket. ”

"Supermarket?" asked Li Qiancheng.

Zhong Yue sat in the car, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"Oh, no. ”

The car drove out of Xiaohe Mountain, and Zhong Yue looked very calm. Li Qiancheng looked at Zhong Yue from the rearview mirror and looked out of the car window, turned the music in the car a little lower, and asked, "Mr. Zhong, are you going to meet that Master Huimo to fight?"

"Huh?"

"Oh, nothing else. I just want to make sure, after all, this is a big deal. Li Qiancheng's hand holding the steering wheel clenched a little. If Ouyang Guoqing came here, Li Qiancheng wouldn't ask much, but this mysterious Mr. Zhong was too young. He is Ouyang Guoqing's henchman who was transferred from Ouyang International, sent to Huizhou, and is shouldering a heavy responsibility, if he is messed up by this Zhong Zong and inverts the brand, then his job will be over.

Zhong Yue glanced at the information on his mobile phone and said, "Go to the supermarket first." ”

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Cao Morong is already the oldest generation of the Cao family, and his father is a famous ink-maker here, and their ancestors have been for generations. In that golden age, he followed his father to Shanghai, where every inch of land was valuable, and the family business could only be said to be a workshop at that time.

At that time, there was a saying: I would rather have a bed in Puxi than a room in Pudong. Living in Pudong, it is all from outside to beg for a living, all kinds of people, three religions and nine streams, mixed fish and dragons, it is in such a difficult era, Cao's ink industry stands out, but now the hometown is more timid, Cao Morong actually can't recognize the appearance of Z County at all.

"It used to be the Great Bell Tower, but now it's gone. ”

"Don't look at the old ink factory is so big, at the beginning, Hu Wen opened a workshop with a few tile houses......"

Cao Morong relied on his childhood memories to tell Cao Xilan about the old things in the ancient city.

"Wait a minute. Cao Xilan suddenly straightened her waist, and her original listless appearance immediately became serious.

Cao Morong looked at the eldest grandson like this and asked, "What?"

Cao Xilan helped the Bluetooth headset, "Are you sure?"

After waiting for the news, he turned his head and said, "Grandpa, sure enough." The one surnamed Zhong is back, and the one who is watching is running towards the city. ”

Cao Morong smiled: "Xilan, I have already said it. You are not experienced enough, a Zhong Yue will make you lack skills, this time grandpa brought you to Huizhou, is to teach you how to play a big game of chess. ”

Cao Xilan said with understanding: "Follow his every move closely, and remember, the vehicle must be constantly changed." ”

Cao Morong said: "I'll go to meet a few old guys from the old ink factory later, I don't know how many years have passed, and I can't remember the faces." ”

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Zhong Yue went to the supermarket, bought a few boxes of New Year's goods, and asked Li Qiancheng, the manager, to be a driver before he went to work. Seeing Zhong Yue preparing such a gift, Li Qiancheng, who was driving the car, said: "Mr. Zhong, if you see a big person, I'm afraid these gifts will be light." ”

"That's light, more than 4,000. Zhong Yue asked in surprise, according to Gu Qin's prompt, this set of imported cosmetics and this set of red wine is directly more than three thousand. Now that Zhong Yue's waist is fat, he dares to be so big-hearted, if it was before...... Hehe, it's crazy. Isn't it all a box of oranges and a box of cakes to solve the problem of New Year's gifts? Even if it is an important friend, at most it is a cigarette and a drink.

Li Qiancheng said: "Famous ink maker, this random ink is tens of thousands, your gift...... Why don't I contact Vice President Ouyang?"

Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, "Ink makers, I saw a ghost, who said I was going to see a master ink maker?"

Li Qiancheng asked hesitantly: "Is it difficult...... Are you going to contact the leaders of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles in Huizhou?"

"Hehe, Manager Li, it's a holiday, what are you going to see them for? I'm going to see my future father-in-law. ”

“……”

Li Qiancheng is so angry, I finally understand how the people who used to accompany the prince to study were angry, this can't be beaten, scolded and scolded, you said the city gate building, he chatted with you about the hip bone shaft.

When the car arrived at the high-end row villa community in downtown Huizhou, it had to be allowed by the owner to drive in. After Zhong Yue and Gu Qin spoke, the security guard of the community only asked Li Qiancheng to drive the car into the community after receiving the release order in the walkie-talkie.

"Manager Li, if you have something, go back first. ”

"Then the clock will be goodbye. ”

Seeing that Zhong Yue was not in a hurry at all, and he was still in the mood to meet his future father-in-law, Li Qiancheng felt that he had heard rumors in the company that Mr. Zhong had good means, and he was afraid that it was a false rumor. This stunned blue, if it weren't for the ...... No, his surname is Zhong.

Zhong Yue carried the New Year's goods and finally arrived at the Gu family's villa. Although it is a community, it is a single family, and there are yards, such a villa-type community, there are not many units in the urban area of Huizhou, and the price of each set is often seven or eight million, and some are tens of millions.

Ding dong!

Zhong Yue put the gift in one hand and pressed the doorbell.

"Aunt Qin, hello. ”

The man who opened the door smiled, "It's Mr. Zhong, it's wrong." I am the nanny aunt of the Gu family. ”

Gu Qin walked over and heard that Zhong Yue was out of the door before he entered the door, so he came over to pull him, brought him slippers, and said, "Why is it so long?"

"It's not a gift. ”

"Mom and Dad, this is Zhong Yue. ”

Zhong Yue looked at Gu Tianhao and his wife who got up from the sofa and greeted, "Hello Uncle Gu and Aunt Qin." ”

Accustomed to seeing those village women in the fields, Zhong Yue looked at Qin Wanrong again, this is really money determines life, life determines taste, taste determines temperament, those who have been squeezed into specimens of life, and then talk about money like floating clouds, it is simply nonsense.

"Qin Qin has said that you have been good for a long time, but he praised you to the sky. ”

"Auntie, this is a small gift for you and your uncle. ”

Qin Wanrong smiled politely: "Why are you so polite." ”

Huang's mother, who had poured tea for Zhong Yue, took the gift away, and Gu Tianhao, who had not spoken, looked at Zhong Yue who was not nervous at all, thinking back to the time when he saw his father-in-law. Even if the family background is solid, when he sees the old man with a serious face, he says that he is not nervous, but he is still very panicked, how can he look at this kid as if he went back to his own home? Two or three times are okay, but now, ...... It's not appropriate.

"Ahem" Gu Tianhao, who was the head of the family, coughed lightly.

Qin Wanrong smiled: "If your throat is uncomfortable, do you want to drink some tea?"

"Zhong Yue, how is your company's business this year?"

Men, either they can talk about women, or they can only talk about careers......