"Haha, since Ran Ran is eating with friends, then I won't bother."

The thoughts in his heart are wandering, but on the surface, this Mr. Hou still has a hearty attitude.

"By the way, Ran Ran, I was having dinner with a few friends, didn't you say who you like the most, that Rongjie, I have a friend who happens to be the vice president of Rongjie and their company, why don't you come over for a toast in a while?" Go back and ask him to take you directly to their company to find Rongjie, you say yes? ”

While speaking, Mr. Hou raised his right hand and wanted to pat Zhou Youran on the shoulder, but unexpectedly, the other party directly moved a step sideways and let go.

"Thank you, Mr. Hou, but I still have something to do in a while, it's not very convenient, next time."

When the words fell, Zhou Youran didn't bother to accompany him any longer, so he waved directly at Mr. Hou, turned around and walked into the restaurant.

Looking at Zhou Youran, who turned around and left without giving any face, the smile on Mr. Hou's face could no longer be hung up, and he was directly gloomy, and his right hand in mid-air clenched his fist fiercely and slashed down.

Just when he wanted to leave like this, he suddenly saw that in the restaurant with the glass door, Zhou Youran, like a little girl, quietly walked behind the middle-aged man who was sitting alone, and gave the other party a loving back.

"Damn it! Who the hell is this man?! ”

Mr. Hou was in a very unhappy mood, suppressed the idea of rushing in, snorted angrily, turned his thoughts, sneered and took out his mobile phone, and took several photos of the intimate man and woman in a row.

In the restaurant, Zhou Qinghui and the others didn't know that they had been secretly photographed, and finally appeased the good granddaughter who was tired of him, so he took the time to ask: "Ran Ran, why did it take so long to come back?" Stomach upset, right? ”

"No, I just met a nasty guy, and I didn't want to talk to him for a long time."

Zhou Youran pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Okay, don't mention him, what are you going to eat, grandpa?" ”

"Okay, okay, don't mention it." Zhou Qinghui smiled, looked back at the door, and only saw a departing back, "What about you, have you eaten enough?" ”

"I'm all overwhelmed, grandpa, shall we go back?"

"Hehe, okay, let's go."

Seeing his granddaughter say this, Zhou Qinghui nodded with a smile, and reached out again to touch the other party's head.

"I hate it, grandpa! I said don't rub my head all the time, my hairstyle is messed up! ”

The weather in November is getting cooler, and although it is not as cold as winter, at night a single coat is not enough.

Looking at the girl's action of wrapping her shirt tightly, Zhou Qinghui frowned, and blurted out a sentence: "Ranran, are you wearing autumn pants?" ”

"Uh... Grandpa, don't be so upset, okay..."

Zhou Youran's eyelids rolled, and he was speechless: "You said the same thing last year..."

"Hahaha, don't you care about you, I'm afraid that my family will freeze and break my body!"

Zhou Qinghui laughed, he wouldn't say that he was actually thinking of his past life just now.

In the capital, one of the local characteristics is the large and small alleys in the city.

At first glance, the alleys and alleys of the capital are somewhat similar to the alleys and alleys of some cities in the south, but the different regional cultures and different historical backgrounds have created subtle differences.

The alley where Zhou Qinghui lives is close to the second ring road, the traffic is very convenient, and there is a moat on the edge of the second ring road.

Zhou Youran hadn't seen her grandfather for a long time, and she was full of food and drink at this time, and she didn't want to go back to sleep so much, so she dragged Zhou Qinghui to accompany her for a walk by the river.

Just when the two of them were chatting, Mr. Hou on the other side became more and more angry the more he thought about it.

"I said Yonghui, what happened to you just now? Why did you go out and pick up something and come back, so weird? ”

"That is, Hou Da Producer shouldn't have been scolded by his sister-in-law, right? Hahaha..."

"That's right, why did you just go out for so long, it can't be someone in the car, right?"

The people who ate together today are basically friends of Mr. Hou, and they have a good relationship in private, and they often joke with each other.

But this time, Mr. Hou was a little abnormal.

Listening to the ridicule of his friends, he frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly asked a vice president on the side: "Dashan, you are in charge of managing the artist, let me ask you personally, I always feel that he is familiar, but I can't remember who it is." ”

"Yo? Lao Hou, you can't do this business level, right? What about you or the producer, the artist can't recognize it? ”

"I mean, you haven't been thinking about this all along, have you? What the hell is going on to make you so distraught. ”

"Whew, don't mention it." Mr. Hou waved his hand, his tone was still a little unhappy, "Just when I went out, I happened to meet a subordinate, Zhou Youran, Lao Zhang and Dashan have met before. ”

Dashan raised his eyebrows, very surprised: "Yo? That little beauty? I asked you last time and you were reluctant to give it, what's wrong with her? ”

Lao Zhang was also surprised: "Isn't it, Yonghui, don't you say that you haven't taken it down?" ”

Others wondered, "What's the situation?" Is there anything that Lao Hou can't take? ”

"This girl is a hard stubble." Mr. Hou sighed, and then took out his mobile phone, "By the way, let's not talk about it yet, you can help me see who this guy is, I look very familiar." ”

"I'll see."

Everyone took the mobile phone, and it showed Zhou Youran hugging the neck of a middle-aged man, looking very intimate.

The angle of the photo is not appropriate, it basically belongs to the back, and it can only be seen through the side face that its demeanor should be not young.

"Is this her dad?"

One person looked up at Mr. Hou and asked curiously.

"It's not." Mr. Hou shook his head, "I've seen the photos on her phone, and this is definitely not her father." ”

"Hey, could that be a relative or something?"

"What kind of relatives, I think it's estimated that they are concubines, young and old, and the fun is endless! Hey..."

"Wait a minute, I don't think this guy looks familiar." Dashan looked at the photo and also fell into thought, as an insider, and he is also in charge of the brokerage department, he doesn't know all these people in the circle, but what can make him feel familiar is not necessarily an ordinary person.

"Hey, Dashan, Yonghui, this guy is indeed quite familiar." Lao Zhang works in a newspaper and is also in contact with the entertainment industry, looking at the photo, his heart suddenly moved, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and operated on the screen, "I seem to have seen this guy in the past few days." ”

"it!"

Just as Lao Zhang was rummaging through the information, Dashan suddenly slapped the table and yelled-

"Isn't this special Zhou Qinghui?!"