The so-called leopard in the tube.

Boss He's goods don't mention first, one billion is not a small amount.

And from Gao Anmo's debt problem alone, you can see some of it.

This thing, said to be a scam, is really possible.

After all, people were willing to lend him money because of his promise that his eldest son would compose and sing the theme song.

Other creditors may be in a similar situation.

This question has been thought about when he drew the lottery in the afternoon.

The question is, do those people have IOUs, IOUs, or some kind of transaction contract to sell their children?

If it's just a simple IOU or IOU, then it's okay to pay back the money at that time, anyway, he still has a cash flow of 100 million yuan in his hand.

But.

There is no need to talk to the granddaughter Zhou Youran in front of you about the complicated situation.

Seeing that the girl still had a somewhat concerned expression, Zhou Qinghui smiled slightly, raised his hand to climb on top of the girl's head again, and after rubbing it lightly a few times, he said with a smile: "Don't worry, these things don't need my good granddaughter to worry about, it's okay." ”

"However, I heard from our supervisor that what is said on the news is true, and many people have already gone to the court to sue you!"

"Whew, it's all a small thing." Zhou Qinghui smiled, not wanting to continue the topic, "Don't talk about this, why did you get off work so late?" ”

Although Zhou Youran was a little resentful of such a blunt topic change, when it came to work, he couldn't help but complain along the lines: "Hmph, it's not that annoying producer!" ”

"Originally, there was a wave of newcomers in the station recently, but he still threw all the hard work to us, and I don't know what the origin of these newcomers is..."

As soon as the box was opened, Zhou Youran talked endlessly, and at this time, Zhou Qinghui was also listening attentively - after all, she is her granddaughter, so she has to care about her current situation, right?

With Zhou Youran's complaint, Zhou Qinghui can be regarded as understanding the matter.

It's actually very simple to say, basically any industry, any position can encounter a situation.

Some unspoken rules that can't be put on the table.

In his previous life, when he had not yet become a little fresh meat, Zhou Qinghui would occasionally go to study and inspect workers, as a newcomer temporary worker, he would generally be the one who was squeezed.

But.

Due to the problem of appearance, he still rarely encounters this situation.

However, the so-called unspoken rules are not necessarily the oppression at work, such as the legendary "Teenager, do you want to struggle for a few more years?" "Auntie, I don't want to work hard." , which can be regarded as an unspoken rule that is occasionally encountered.

Zhou Qinghui has encountered it more than once.

Looking at his granddaughter who was complaining while eating skewers, Zhou Qinghui nodded secretly.

It seems that the producer of the hell probably has similar thoughts.

That's not going to work.

What the hell would you dare to come to your granddaughter to uncovered?!

Although the time spent together is very short, perhaps it is the power of blood, Zhou Qinghui always has an inexplicable sense of closeness to this granddaughter. I don't know if it has anything to do with the current physical age, but after accepting the fact that I am sixty-five years old, I feel that my mentality seems to be inexplicably old.

No, it's not just the mentality.

Zhou Youran ordered a table of dishes and skewers, Zhou Qinghui only ate a little bit, and then he lost his appetite, and almost all the rest went into the girl's thin body.

"Oh, Ranran, I think you're suitable to be a big stomach, so you can eat!"

"I hate it, grandpa! It's all your fault, you said that if you eat more, as for keeping so much for me? Zhou Youran rolled his eyes, burped, suddenly covered his stomach, hurriedly grabbed his handbag, got up and left his seat, "Oops, no, I have to go to the toilet!" ”

"Hehe, you! You have to drink cold drinks, yes! ”

For this granddaughter who didn't see anything outside, Zhou Qinghui couldn't help but laugh and scold.

The kebab shop where the two of them ate is also relatively well-known, and the reputation in this neighborhood is also good, but relatively speaking, the grade is not high, at most it is better than the small open-air barbecue shop.

Similar to most shops in the hutongs, there are no independent toilets in restaurants, so if you want to solve your personal hygiene problems, you can only choose to go to the public toilets not far away.

At this time, not far from the public toilet, there is a restaurant with a good reputation and decoration, a man in formal clothes pushed the door out, his eyes swept unconsciously, and he felt a familiar figure trotting over quickly from the corner of his sight, frowning slightly, and was about to carefully identify it, the figure ran straight into the women's toilet.

"Strange, it feels so familiar, who is this?"

Shaking his head, the man put aside his doubts, tightened his shirt, and walked to the parking lot on the side.

It's a coincidence.

Just when he took his things and was about to return to the hotel, he subconsciously turned around and looked, just in time to see the familiar figure from before coming out of the toilet.

"Zhou Youran?"

"Why did she come here? I remember that she didn't live in the North Third Ring Road? ”

A curious expression appeared on the man's face, looking at the figure of Zhou Youran leaving, his steps suddenly changed, and he changed the direction of progress.

As the saying goes, it's better to meet by chance than to invite each other.

If you don't take advantage of such an opportunity, it will be thundering!

After a trot, the man successfully caught up with Zhou Youran before he entered the door, calmed down the surging blood caused by the exercise, stretched out his hand to stop the other party, and greeted him with a surprised smile:

"Hey, isn't this Ranran?"

"Why are you here, are you having dinner with friends?"

"Mr. Hou, it's time to get off work, it doesn't seem to matter to you where I am, right?"

A professional smile appeared on Zhou Youran's face, but there was no intimacy in his words.

"Oh, it's really off-duty time, but you're also an old man in the program team, so I have to care about it as a producer, don't I?"

The man didn't seem to feel the rejection in Zhou Youran's words at all, and he still smiled, and even brought a lot of concern.

"Thank you Mr. Hou for your concern, my friend is still waiting for me, I'm sorry, I can't talk to you more..."

The smile on Zhou Youran's face is still the same, and people can't find any fault, but when she looked back at a corner of the restaurant while she was talking, the smile on her face showed the man what a fake smile was and what a smile with feelings was.

This scene made the man smile, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he also followed the girl's gaze.

Well?

Zhou Youran is eating at a man's house?

Middle-aged man?

What is their relationship?