When Zhou Zheng and Yang Xueli rushed to the house, they saw a photo hanging on the mourning platform.

Zhou Zheng couldn't hold back the grief in his heart anymore, and immediately began to cry, crying darkly.

The scenes in his head are all about the memories of his childhood, when he was a child, because his parents were busy, his grandparents brought him up, and his grandmother died three years ago, and now it is his grandfather's turn.

The saddest thing is that I have been staying in the United States for the past few years, so my grandparents have not been able to see him off.

"Grandpa kept chanting your name before leaving. ”

When the uncle said this, the tears once again couldn't be suppressed.

Zhou Zheng knelt in front of the statue and kept crying.

Until the second uncle came over and told him... An important leader came to pay his filial piety, and he was helped up by two cousins and walked aside. Then, he left the mourning hall.

Zhou Zheng didn't want to care about who the important leaders who came to pay their respects to him, he only knew that he didn't have a grandfather anymore.

General Zhou Wenbing, a long-tested member of the Communist Party and a great proletarian revolutionary, was buried in the famous Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery after being broadcast on the news.

After the aftermath was completed, Chairman Zhou Jianjun brought his son to his company, and a large group of middle and senior executives accompanied Zhou Zheng to inspect the work, as if the central leaders came to inspect, and the treatment was extremely grand.

Everyone in the company knows that Zhou Zheng will be the future helmsman of this company, so they are extremely attentive to the prince's visit.

And Zhou Zheng obviously doesn't have much interest in these things, and he also has a cold posture towards those deliberate flattery and sycophants.

After some inspection, Zhou Jianjun handed over his son to his luxuriously decorated office, and the two fathers and sons began a serious closed-door meeting.

"What do you think? It's all yours from now on. ”

"It's good, high-end and high-end. Zhou Zheng shook his head: "Grandpa always told me before, you can't support the wall with mud, but now when I look at it, you not only supported the wall, but also built a house." Slap in the face. ”

"Your grandfather's three sons are the least successful of me. But it doesn't matter, my son has a chance. Stanford's top students, what a bull, the old Zhou family now has the highest education. Zhou Jianjun grinned, not taking his son's irony seriously at all: "Did you see the expressions of those employees just now? They are very eager to do things under your hands." ”

"Huh. Zhou Zheng laughed and didn't answer, so a fool would believe this.

"Just drop out. Reading too much is bad for the brain. Zhou Jianjun took the opportunity to lie down on the boss's chair, turned sideways, and pointed to the bookcase full of books: "These are all window dressing, I don't read books at all." ”

"I know. Zhou Zheng nodded: "I will follow you at this point, I don't like to read since I was a child." Reading books really doesn't really help. No matter how much you read, you still have to be controlled by dirt buns like you in the end. ”

"Hey, that's right!" Zhou Jianjun clapped his palms: "This is the kind of our old Zhou family." ”

"But I don't want to be like you right now, bragging about the people who wear them every day. When you were young, you didn't do a lot of dangling, and I plan to hang a young man for a few more years. ”

"Yes, no problem. Zhou Jianjun is very open-minded: "I am a very open father, you can wave as much as you want." When the sky falls, I'll carry it for you. ”

"How much money does your company have on its books that can be flowed?" Zhou Zheng suddenly asked a very serious question.

"What? I want to check Lao Tzu's account now? Don't worry, I'll leave it all to you in the future." Your Aunt Hu, I've already arranged it......"

"I didn't mean it that way, I had other uses. ”

"There are hundreds of millions, I don't know. ”

"In this way, you transfer all the money and go to the bank to transfer it. Then in Beijing, there was a lot of land. How much can be tun and how much. ”

"What are you doing in Tundi? I took a picture and quickly built a house and sold it, you don't know the current housing prices, and they are going up. The good lot is almost 151,000 square meters. ”

"You don't care so much. Anyway, it's just a long-term investment for me. I didn't say sell you, don't make a move. It is best to go inside the fourth ring. ”

"Okay. I listen to you. Who made you my son? ”

"Don't be sloppy, execute it immediately, and give me all the title deeds when the time comes." I'm afraid you'll sell it when the time comes. ”

"Good, good. Zhou Jianjun agreed, he was such a precious son, thinking that the money would be given to him in the future anyway, since he wanted to buy land, he would buy it, anyway, he would never lose money buying land this year.

The relationship between the two fathers and sons is not too close, but it is undoubtedly much better than the relationship between Yang Xueli and Zhou Jianjun. Yang Xueli even changed her surname to her mother's surname, anyway, she just refused to forgive him, and she didn't call her dad for so many years.

Although Zhou Jianjun is a fool and doesn't seem to care about anything, like an old prodigal son, this incident is still a scar in his heart. Therefore, what the two children want, he will always be the first to satisfy. However, these two children have rarely asked him what he wants for so many years.

Now that his son has finally opened his mouth, he still doesn't want to do it immediately.

Before Zhou Zheng left the company's gate, he instructed his subordinates to auction the land everywhere.

Zhou Zheng left the company, turned around and went to Zhejiang with his sister, and Yang Xueli had to come back to live at her grandmother's house for a period of time every year after vacation. Zhou Zheng didn't want to go, but he clearly remembered that in that dream, his sister came back to pay tribute to his grandfather this time and met the surnamed Niu in Zhejiang.

So, he decided he had to go along.

I don't know if it's because what happened in the dream was a dream after all or because Zhou Zheng's arrival changed something, anyway, I stayed at my grandmother's house for four or five days and didn't meet anyone surnamed Niu.

On this day, the two of them were also bored and planned to go outside to travel in a hostel.

Led by my cousin, the group set off.

The cousin of the big gold chain and the big gold watch is not bad in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and often considers himself a film and television investor. Zhou Zheng always buried him: "You are the second ancestor who relied on your uncle to have two yuan everywhere." ”

"you, I'm a serious investor. I have a new drama filming recently, why don't I take you to open your eyes? The starring role is Liu Yifei. Along the way, the two argued.

"Go. Why not go about it. ”

As soon as the two of them quarreled, the itinerary changed and went straight to Hengdian.

When I arrived in Hengdian, my cousin really called a producer and chief director. It's just that the producer and the chief director don't look very happy, even if they meet the financier, they don't seem very happy.

When my cousin introduced everyone, the white-haired Hong Kong director obviously looked at Zhou Zheng twice, but the producer chatted with Yang Xueli, both of them are women, and Yang Xueli is also the kind of person who is very good at communicating.

During the dinner, another staff member ran over and said anxiously: "Director, Taiwan said that the schedule is really a little unadjustable, and the idol drama over there has not yet been completed." Moreover, their agent also said that the conditions on our side are poor, and it is still a costume drama, and they hope to increase their salary. ”

"Hey. The Hong Kong director immediately burst into foul language: "A rookie actor really thinks of himself as a big name." ”

The director's bizarre Mandarin made Zhou Zheng laugh out loud, and Cantonese people speaking Mandarin are indeed a bit unbearable.

"This gentleman, I don't know if you are interested in acting?" the director turned around and suddenly asked Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng was stunned, he pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Yes, that's you. The Hong Kong director said very seriously: "I think your temperament is very compatible with a character in this TV series." ”

"Who?" Mr. Cai, the producer over there, also looked at Zhou Zhenglai.

"Tang Yu Xiaobao. ”

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