billionaire heir

Chapter 252
"Haha, okay." Zhao Bafang smiled, "Brother Zhou, why don't you sit down and have a few drinks with me?"

"No, next time." Zhou Haoxuan smiled slightly, "Next time we wait for my mother-in-law's birthday party, we'll drink again, and we won't go home if we don't get drunk."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Bafang smiled, "Then next time, Brother Zhou, brother and sister, goodbye."

Not long after Zhou Haoxuan's family left, Qian Xin led the Li family out of the private room.

Zhao Bafang immediately went up to meet them, smiled slightly at them and said, "Which one of you will pay the bill?"

"What?" Li Rongfeng stared, "Did those people not pay the bill just now?"

Zhao Bafang said with a smile: "Just now those people said that you were treating guests. By the way, he said that it was a bald old man who treated guests. I don't know if it is this one?"

Qian Xin was furious, but he did say before that he was treating guests, so he obediently paid the bill, and then left with the three Li family brothers and sisters.

At this time, Zhou Haoxuan was driving Wu Meijuan and Han Ziming's mother and son home. The mother and son did not speak the whole time, obviously they were hit.

It wasn't until they got out of the car that Zhou Haoxuan was about to leave, when Han Ziming suddenly said, "Zhou Haoxuan, thank you tonight."

"Doesn't brother-in-law know how to call?" Zhou Haoxuan glared at him before driving away.

Watching Zhou Haoxuan leave, Han Ziming said to Wu Meijuan: "Mom, I think Zhou Haoxuan is okay, not as useless and heartless as you said."

"He just said a few good things for you, and you're so grateful?" Wu Meijuan snorted, "He did this to please your sister and show it to your sister! Your sister is getting more and more promising now, he I am no longer good enough for your sister. If you don’t behave better, you may be dumped by your sister at any time. He has ulterior motives, you know? Didn’t you hear him say that he is planning to hold a birthday party for me at the Bafang Hotel? It seems that he is determined not to hold a splendid birthday party for me at the Royal Palace Hotel! That's fine, I'll go find Sun Zhichao tomorrow, huh!"

"You spent another [-] for Ziming?" Han Zixi frowned, "Haoxuan, we will owe more and more favors to Jay Chou, and we really can't afford to repay such a heavy favor in the future! This It's not about the money, it's about..."

"I understand." Zhou Haoxuan said with a smile, "Let's put it this way, if I meet Yanzi, do you think Yanzi will be angry?"

"It's not a matter of seeing outsiders and not seeing outsiders." Han Zixi said, "We can't go to someone every time we are short of money. This will make people think that our family is greedy, and even the best friendship will become bad."

"Okay." Zhou Haoxuan knew what his wife was worried about, so he could only follow her wishes, "Try not to ask Yanzi for money for this kind of thing in the future, okay?"

Han Zixi nodded: "Well, that's right."

Seeing Han Zixi's serious expression, Zhou Haoxuan felt that he couldn't bear to hide such a big matter from her.

But thinking that Han Zixi would soon take over the Huaxia branch of Baihua Bank, Zhou Haoxuan felt that he could wait a little longer.

When Wu Meijuan feels that she is not good enough for Han Zixi, she should show her identity again. This can be regarded as giving Han Zixi a period of adaptation, and it will not be too abrupt and difficult for Han Zixi to accept, right?
That night, Han Ziming couldn't sleep.

He recalled the days he had lived in a muddle over the past few years, accomplishing nothing, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Especially when Li Meiling asked her mother if she would like her sister to marry a useless son-in-law like him, her mother was speechless on the spot.

It can be seen that even my mother feels that he is a waste in her heart, but because he is her mother's son, she doesn't say anything.

Even his mother looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, Han Ziming felt that he was too rubbish.

I am only 23 years old this year, and the days to come are still long. Do I really want to continue to be so muddled?

"Han Ziming, you really can't go on like this!" This night, Han Ziming thought a lot...

The next day, when Zhou Haoxuan was working, You Yuelian's call came: "Mr. Zhou, the Sun Zhichao you mentioned is here, and he wants to book a wine table."

"Did Sun Zhichao really come?" Zhou Haoxuan sneered, "Tell him that the tables are quite tight that day. If you only book ten tables, you will miss the big customers with more than twenty tables, so you need to book at least twenty tables. One-fifth of the advance payment, if you want to cancel the subscription, the deposit will not be refunded."

"Okay." You Yuelian smiled, "I'll go and talk to him now."

Zhou Haoxuan put down the phone with a sneer on his face: "Sun Zhichao, play with me, I will make you cry rhythmically!"

"What? Book twenty tables at least?" Sun Zhichao's face twitched several times, and he didn't know what to say for a long time, "Is ten tables really not enough?"

"No." You Yuelian said with a smile all over her face, "Mr. Sun, that day was a good day. There were a lot of people who booked the banquet, and there were only twenty tables left. If you ordered ten tables, what if someone wants to order two tables?" Ten tables, we will miss big customers, so, I am very sorry. Either book [-] tables, or not, you see for yourself."

Wu Meijuan on the side couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Ten tables are already enough guests, and there are still twenty tables. Where can I find so many guests?"

You Yuelian smiled and said: "Auntie, I heard that you are hosting a birthday banquet? You can invite your neighbors together. It's no problem to make up a table of twenty! The more people there are, the more red envelopes you will receive, won't you? Besides, you know the grade of our hotel, and everyone is happy to give red envelopes if you can come to such a high-end hotel for dinner!"

"That's... Huh? Aren't you the manager from Provence?" Wu Meijuan recognized You Yuelian, and said with a groan, "Last time you kicked us out and testified against me in front of my daughter's bank. Are you here as a manager again?"

"That's right." You Yuelian smiled, "Our boss in Provence bought this place, so I came here to be the manager. Auntie, please forgive me if I offended you before. I can be here I must not offend the guests who booked twenty tables, otherwise the boss will have to fire me."

"Hmph, it's not too bad!" Wu Meijuan immediately forgot about being beaten up by You Yuelian, and then said to Sun Zhichao, "Mr. gone."

"It's okay, it's only 60 yuan, I can afford it." Sun Zhichao smiled slightly, "I'll pay you a deposit of [-] yuan first, please issue a receipt."

"Okay." You Yuelian received Sun Zhichao's 10 yuan, and immediately issued a receipt for Sun Zhichao, and the twenty tables were booked.

Wu Meijuan suddenly smiled, and said with a smile: "President Sun, don't worry, all relatives, friends and neighbors will come, and I will let Zixi and Zhou Haoxuan divorce and marry you in public. If she doesn't agree, I will sever her motherhood." Female relationship, die on the spot for her to see!"

"Okay, then thank you, Mom." Sun Zhichao also smiled brightly, and called Wu Meijuan "Mom" shamelessly.

Although it hurts to spend [-] yuan, he thinks it is very worthwhile for Wu Meijuan to persecute Han Zixi like this.

Ma Xiangzhong said that Wu Meijuan is very face-saving, especially in front of her natal family and neighbors.

If Han Zixi doesn't give her face in front of so many people, she might really force her to die, haha!

(End of this chapter)