Chapter 47: Mrs. Han
"Uncle Sun, I'm afraid I won't be able to do well."
Encouraged by his grandfather's eyes, Zhou Xingyun politely declined the other party's invitation......
After graduation, he directly became the secretary of one of the nine bigwigs, which is definitely an opportunity that countless young people in the Ming Kingdom dream of, and it can almost be said that it is a step to the sky. Even for the second generation like Zhou Xingyun, it is definitely an excellent opportunity.
Standing in such a Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info, it is definitely a big stretch of peers, plus the family background of the old Zhou family, it is appropriate to become a prefect for decades casually.
But thinking about the depth of the water in the officialdom, Zhou Xingyun thought about his small body again, and directly retreated, he was afraid of drowning. In his previous life, in a small branch, he was as intrigued as a palace scheming, and the officialdom with water as deep as the Pacific Ocean was really not suitable for him.
Or obediently make a little money, find a few beauties to talk about love, talk about love, how good.
A good life awaits him.
"It's still early for you to graduate, think about it, your Uncle Sun's words just now have been valid."
Unexpectedly, the young man refused so neatly, Sun Shangming, who was originally just a casual sentence, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
For this young man who can not change his face in the face of several old men, Sun Shangming really loves talent.
"Hahaha, little grandson, don't think that your position is very popular. Xiao Yun'er, after graduation, go to the west, and Grandpa Zhang will protect you as a general for five years. â
"General? Lao Zhang, you are embarrassed to speak. Xiao Yun'er, go to the East China Sea, Grandpa Ming will give you a combined fleet to play with. â
"Old Ming, what do you mean?"
"Lao Zhang, what's good about you in the west, let Xiao Yun'er go eat sand?"
"You"
"Xiao Yun'er, you won't be bored with your grandfather."
On the way home, Wang Mingyang asked with a smile, not caring at all that his little grandson had just missed a great opportunity.
Their old Wang family and old Zhou family don't need others to give them the opportunity to create zĂ o, with him, whoever dares to touch his little grandson in the Daming Kingdom must first weigh whether they can continue to mix in the Daming Kingdom.
"No, with my grandfather, I have gained a lot of knowledge."
Shaking his head, Zhou Xingyun didn't think that there was anything boring about accompanying the old man, these were all valuable assets.
If you are familiar with these old men, it will be convenient to find someone to help you in the future, it is an aircraft carrier-level weapon.
"That's good, that's good."
Patting his little grandson's hand, Wang Mingyang was relieved.
slept in his grandfather's house, Zhou Xingyun didn't have any problems with the bed, and slept until dawn.
didn't let the maid serve, Zhou Xingyun finished washing himself, and saw the old man boxing in the yard from the window, so he ran over in a hurry.
"Xiao Yun'er, your punch is too slow."
Taking the towel from the maid's hand and wiping his face, Wang Mingyang said with a smile.
"Grandpa, isn't this my morning luck, and it's not a fight."
Zhou Xingyun didn't want to say anything to take care of the old man, he didn't want to practice vigorously, and it wasn't for fighting.
In the future, if you fight, you will only let the younger brother go, and it is not the style of the second generation to do it yourself.
"You little cloud, alas."
Shaking his head and laughing, Wang Mingyang took his grandson into the house for breakfast.
"Xiao Yun'er, let your cousin take you to play after eating, don't accompany this old man all day long."
Looking at the little grandson who was gobbling up, Wang Xiaoqin said dotingly.
"Grandma, it's okay, it's good to accompany grandpa."
Although he wanted people to experience the chic of Brother Gongzi, Zhou Xingyun was not ready to go to those occasions in the capital.
One is not his home turf; Second, he doesn't have enough capital to step on people now.
Thinking about the pictures of the sons and brothers stepping on each other described by the predecessors, Zhou Xingyun didn't want to be the one who was stepped on.
Of course, when he is strong, he will never mind going to those parties, stepping on people has always been his favorite, especially stepping on those arrogant sons.
The most important thing is that he finally came to the capital once, and he also wanted to accompany this grandfather who loved him. In his previous life, Zhou Xingyun didn't have many opportunities to be by the old man's side, and he cherished this opportunity very much.
"It's still my little cloud."
Regarding the little grandson's answer, Wang Mingyang was extremely satisfied.
An An accompanied his grandfather for a day, and in the evening, Zhou Xingyun, who was going to go to bed to chat with the beautiful seniors on the phone, was temporarily requisitioned by his mother.
"Mom, where are we going?"
Sitting in the car, Zhou Xingyun didn't know where he was going, he still wanted to be a beautiful man quietly.
"Today is the 40th birthday of Han Weiqing, the servant of the ministry, and my mother can't refuse, so I'll find our Yun'er's current mother's little male companion."
Holding his son's shoulder, Wang Jingyu said jokingly.
"Mom, you have such a good eye to find such a handsome male partner as me."
Hearing this reason, Zhou Xingyun straightened his chest very proudly.
After more than half an hour, the car drove steadily into the low-rise buildings in the city, and the high-gate courtyards seemed so abrupt in the center of the capital, but they were so natural.
After passing through two guards, he drove to the door of a mansion, and Zhou Xingyun, who got out of the car, looked at the luxury cars coming and going around him, and found that his grandfather's Mercedes-Benz was the most low-key.
"Wang Xiaomei, welcome, welcome."
From inside the door, a middle-aged man in a black suit was greeted by a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, a jet-black middle-haired hairstyle, and a slightly chubby face full of blessings, which made people know that he was a high-ranking official at a glance.
"Brother Han greets him personally, it's really Jingyu's."
asked his son to hand over the gift box in his hand, Wang Jingyu shook hands with the other party, and his face was full of smiles.
"Little sister is too polite, please."
Looking at Wang Jingyu, who had become more mature and beautiful without any trace of his youth, Han Weiqing was in a trance, but his movements did not pause at all.
"Brother Han, please."
Walking into a European-style hall, a fashionably dressed lady stepped forward and took Han Weiqing's hand to greet Wang Jingyu's mother and son: "The Wang Governor's Mansion is really getting more and more beautiful, this is Ling Gongzi, it's really handsome." â
"Hello Mrs. Han."
originally wanted to call Auntie, but Zhou Xingyun looked at the other party's age of only thirty years old, and he really couldn't shout. There is also such a young and beautiful young woman who makes women jealous, standing in front of this middle-aged man, no matter how you look at it, it is a gluttonous thing.
You must know that he was already thirty years old in his previous life, and such a mature and beautiful young woman is definitely a weapon with a lethal power comparable to a nuclear bomb, and it is difficult to resist at all.
I can't afford to be sad with an uncle's heart.
"You...... Hello, good. â
Hearing Zhou Xingyun's title, the noble lady was obviously stunned, and then nodded a little excitedly.
"Brother Han, I'll take Yun'er to recognize people first."
With a slight frown, Wang Jingyu smiled apologetically at Han Weiqing and walked to the side with his son.