billionaire heir

Chapter 270 You must have a high vision

Just after Wu Meijuan sent the message, Sun Zhichao immediately sent many photos of the hotel.

There are photos of the private rooms on site, as well as photos of the delicacies he ordered.

Australian lobster, deep-sea cod, nine-headed abalone, Kobe beef...

All kinds of high-end ingredients are ready to go, just waiting for the banquet to start.

"Uncles and Second Aunts, this is today's dish, everyone must remember to come here on time to celebrate my mother's birthday." Sun Zhichao said this as if he was already Wu Meijuan's son-in-law, shameless to the extreme.

However, none of the people in the group felt that Sun Zhichao was shameless, and instead they started to praise Sun Zhichao very enthusiastically.

"Zhichao is interested, Zixi's new boyfriend is really nice."

"That's right, I don't know how many times stronger than that disgusting Zhou Haoxuan! He's just a man who relies on a rich woman for his position, and he knows how to look down on his relatives!"

"When Zixi comes tonight, we will definitely persuade Zixi to divorce, Zhichao, don't worry!"

Listening to these relatives' compliments, Sun Zhichao's face was full of smiles: "Thank you, uncles, aunts, cousins, and cousins. If I can marry Zixi, I will definitely hold another banquet here, so that our relatives can enjoy themselves. .”

"Zhi Chao has a heart."

"It's definitely fine. If Zixi hadn't lost his mind, he wouldn't have been able to refuse Zhichao."

"That's right, what's so good about that Zhou Haoxuan, hum!"

"I think brother-in-law is good, not as bad as you say."

Han Ziming suddenly said something, which first caused a moment of silence, and then Wu Meijuan cursed: "He just introduced you to the worst job, so he bought you off? Ziming, our family Poor to poor, but you must set your sights high! Don’t be like your sister, who picked a poor and bad-tempered person, and made me mad! Don’t take such small favors to heart, it’s what you should be!”

Sun Zhichao also said: "Zi Ming, don't worry, when your sister and I get married, I will give you 20.00% of the shares of my Yunhuan Technology Company, so that you can directly get dividends from the stock without going to work."

"Zhi Chao is so willing!"

"Zhichao's brother-in-law really has nothing to say!"

"Ziming, why don't you thank your brother-in-law Zhichao?"

A group of people are so envious and jealous, wishing that they also have a daughter and sister like Han Zixi, so that they can live a rich life without having to work.

But they don't have a daughter or sister like Han Zixi, so they can only hope that Han Ziming will quickly recognize Sun Zhichao, a rich brother-in-law, so that their relatives can get some credit.

Han Ziming directly chose to remain silent and did not speak in the group, which made Wu Meijuan very angry.

If it wasn't for Han Ziming not being around and running out to practice driving early in the morning, Wu Meijuan would really want to scold him.

On the contrary, Sun Zhichao took it easy and sent a message: "It's okay, Ziming is just not used to it for a while, and it's good to get used to it in the future."

Sun Zhichao is rich, big-hearted, and good-natured, which has attracted a lot of praise from relatives.

Han Ziming felt disgusted when he saw it, so he simply blocked the family group.

After thinking about it, Han Ziming felt that something was wrong, so he sent a message to Zhou Haoxuan, telling Zhou Haoxuan what happened in the family group: "Brother-in-law..."

Zhou Haoxuan saw this message from Han Ziming, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, let Sun Zhichao calm down slowly. In the evening, your mother and the group of relatives in your family will definitely come over. Sun Zhichao is destined to fetch water from the bamboo basket in vain. Don't worry." .”

Han Ziming didn't know where Zhou Haoxuan's confidence came from, but since Zhou Haoxuan was so confident, he didn't say anything more and continued to practice driving.

Ever since Han Ziming's prodigal son turned back, he recalled the past, and felt that Zhou Haoxuan was really good to them and the mother and son.

It's just that they went too far, that's why Zhou Haoxuan quarreled with them all day long.

Han Ziming used to be immersed in the loss of the past, closed himself up, and became insensitive, so he took anyone's kindness to him for granted, or turned a blind eye.

Now that he is awake, he naturally understands how much pressure Zhou Haoxuan has endured because of their mother and son, and finally understands why his sister insists on marrying Zhou Haoxuan instead of the rich.

Such a man is reliable and worth entrusting for a lifetime.

If I have the ability to make money in the future, I should find an opportunity to repay my sister and brother-in-law.

As for this Sun Zhichao, if Han Ziming, who only recognized money in the past, would have called his brother-in-law more diligent than anyone else.

But Han Ziming knew what was good or bad, and he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart against this kind of person who wanted to use money to break up his brother-in-law and sister.

If you want him to be called Sun Zhichao's brother-in-law, it's a dream!
"You are really calm!" Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Master, hurry up, please please me, or your wife will be taken away."

"You are getting bolder now, you dare to threaten even your young master." Zhou Haoxuan glared at Zhou Yan, "Immediately work for me, otherwise there will be no dinner for you tonight!"

The day passed peacefully, and soon it was time for the banquet to begin.

Wu Meijuan stood at the door wearing the new clothes Sun Zhichao bought for her, waiting for the guests to come.

The relatives of their family came the fastest. Three uncles and one aunt each brought a large family and directly occupied five tables.

"Auntie, I wish you a happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday to you, sister."

These relatives all gave gifts, but it was just a gift from the whole family, so don't mention the stinginess.

Wu Meijuan was in a happy mood, and didn't bother with them, so she took all the gifts: "Thank you, thank you."

Han Ziming stood aside to help his mother collect presents, glanced at the presents from these relatives, and was speechless.

For uncles’ birthdays, my sister and brother-in-law never gave 1000 yuan in red envelopes. Last time my uncle gave more than [-] yuan of ginseng for his birthday, but they dismissed them as carrots.

And not only did they not have red envelopes, but the things they gave were even more rubbish.

Silver bracelets, health care products, clothes... These low-quality things are slightly better than street stalls, very much like those sold by WeChat Moments.

Han Ziming really had nothing to say, and he was too lazy to speak.

My own mother doesn't mind, so what does he mind?Does he mind being useful?

If the things sent by relatives are barely passable, the things sent by neighbors in the neighborhood are simply not eye-catching.

The high imitation "Liaotai" wine, the "Gucci" handbag with the Huaxia logo, the high imitation Armani brand "Tamani" shoes...

Han Ziming felt that what he received was not a birthday present, but a pile of genuine garbage!

(End of this chapter)