billionaire heir

Chapter 41 So Beautiful!

Zhou Haoxuan and Zhou Yan were busy in Zhou Han Building until after four o'clock in the afternoon. Zhou Haoxuan glanced at his watch and found that it was time to pick up his son, so he said to Zhou Yan, "Swallow, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, master." Zhou Yan came over and took off the watch from Zhou Haoxuan's hand, "Master, I remember that you used to like famous watches, and this kind of street stalls are not suitable for your status. Get this Rolex."

Taking off more than 20 watches from Zhou Haoxuan's hand, Zhou Yan casually put another watch that looked similar in appearance on Zhou Haoxuan's hand: "I have been looking for this watch for a long time before I found this watch, which should not cause less Madame's doubts."

Seeing Zhou Yan's carefulness, Zhou Haoxuan felt a little moved in his heart: "Swallow, you have a heart."

This Rolex is only 30 million, which is really nothing compared to Zhou Haoxuan's previous famous watches, but for Zhou Haoxuan now, it is a huge sum that cannot be explained clearly.

That's why Zhou Yan specially found this one, so that he doesn't have to worry about Han Zixi becoming suspicious.

How could Zhou Haoxuan not be moved that Zhou Yan could think of this for herself?

Seeing Zhou Haoxuan's grateful expression, Zhou Yan giggled and said, "Master, if you are really moved, you can do it with your body, I don't mind."

When Zhou Yan said this, Zhou Haoxuan's face suddenly became very serious: "I treat you as my sister, but you want to sleep with me, it's too much."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Zhou Haoxuan rode a small electric donkey to the gate of the kindergarten, and ran into that wavy-haired woman again.

This time, this woman completely lost the arrogance of yesterday and this morning. Seeing Zhou Haoxuan, she took the initiative to say hello very humblely: "Mr. Zhou, hello, are you coming to pick up the child too?"

"Yes." Zhou Haoxuan nodded and asked casually, "Which class is your child in?"

Hearing Zhou Haoxuan's question, the wave-haired woman's face changed wildly in fright: "Mr. Zhou, Ah Feng and I knew we were wrong. Please let our child go, we will never dare again!"

Zhou Haoxuan was very speechless, and gave the wavy-haired woman an angry look: "Don't worry, I won't be as inhuman as your husband, wanting to touch other people's children every now and then."

The wave-haired woman felt relieved, and thanked Zhou Haoxuan repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, thank you!"

Seeing the humble appearance of this wavy-haired woman, Zhou Haoxuan felt very funny.

Driving a Nissan, her husband is a hooligan, who gave this woman the confidence to look down on others casually?

After kicking the iron plate, he degrades himself to such an extent, why bother?

Of course, Zhou Haoxuan just sighed casually, if this kind of people don't come to provoke him, he doesn't even bother to look at them.

He came to the kindergarten to pick up the children, and he didn't bother to care about other things.

Zhou Haoxuan came to his son's class, Teacher Wu called Zhou Haoxuan to an empty corner of the classroom, and rolled his eyes at Zhou Haoxuan: "Father Xiaobin, please pay more attention to your child when you are at home, don't let the child see everything arrive."

"What's wrong with me?" Zhou Haoxuan felt that he was very innocent. Could it be that Xiao Bin said something to the teacher again?

"You didn't know what you did even if the children saw it?" Teacher Wu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he hummed and looked at Zhou Haoxuan, "Xiao Bin asked me this morning why Dad beat Mom last night. It was so loud that he couldn't sleep. Mom must have lost the fight last night, so this morning she hit Dad with her fist."

Zhou Haoxuan had the urge to vomit blood, but he didn't expect that he had a father who lied to his son, and a son who lied to his father.

Fortunately, Mr. Wu dragged himself here, otherwise, if other parents heard it, wouldn't he be laughed to death?

"That..." Zhou Haoxuan smiled awkwardly at Mr. Wu, "I promise to pay attention in the future, pay attention."

"Okay, you guys go back." Teacher Wu was also very tired, and asked her, a girl who had never been in a relationship, to tell her parents this. She felt that she had worked hard enough for this job.

Seeing that Teacher Wu's complexion is not very good, Zhou Haoxuan frowned: "Mr. Wu, your stomach is not very good, and you already have symptoms. You need to take good care of it, or you will have big problems."

Teacher Wu was taken aback for a moment: "Father Xiaobin, how do you know?"

"Knows a little about medicine." Zhou Haoxuan said, "If you trust me, let me feel your pulse and prescribe you a prescription, and take care of it. Your stomach problem is caused by not eating breakfast for a long time and eating irregularly. Coupled with your weak constitution, western medicine won’t work at all.”

What Zhou Haoxuan said is absolutely right, this stomach problem has really troubled Mr. Wu for a long time, even going to the hospital to get medicine didn't help.

In fact, Teacher Wu doesn't really believe in traditional Chinese medicine, but firstly it's hard to refuse Zhou Haoxuan's kindness, and secondly, Zhou Haoxuan can tell her own disease, so she said to Zhou Haoxuan: "Father Xiaobin, can you wait for me. Wait for the parents We all took the child back, and you can feel my pulse again."

"Okay." Zhou Haoxuan nodded, "I'll accompany Xiaobin to draw pictures here and wait for you."

Zhou Haoxuan let his son sit at the table, then took out a paintbrush and taught Xiaobin how to draw.

After Mr. Wu sent all the children away, he couldn't help being shocked when he saw the colorful and lifelike watercolor painting on Zhou Haoxuan's desktop: "Father Xiaobin, Xiaobin's painting is the best in the class. Is it?"

"That's right." Zhou Haoxuan smiled, "I also taught him the electronic organ. His family is poor and cannot afford a piano, so I can only teach him how to play the electronic organ first."

"I thought you sent him to an off-campus training institution to learn it!" Teacher Wu looked at Zhou Haoxuan in surprise, "No wonder, those kids from off-campus training institutions can't compare to Xiaobin in terms of painting or singing... By the way, help me feel the pulse, sorry for wasting too much of your time."

"It's okay." Zhou Haoxuan said to Teacher Wu, "Extend your left hand."

Teacher Wu stretched out her hand, and Zhou Haoxuan put his hand on her Cun Guan ruler and pressed it for more than 30 seconds, then asked Teacher Wu to change the other hand and pressed it for more than 30 seconds.

"How is it?" Teacher Wu asked eagerly, wanting to know about his illness.

"In addition to stomach pain, you also suffer from insomnia and irregular menstruation. It must be due to too much pressure." Zhou Haoxuan sighed helplessly, "Teacher Wu, proper relaxation is also necessary."

Although Teacher Wu is already a kindergarten teacher, her actual age is only in her early twenties, and in Zhou Haoxuan's eyes, she is just a little girl.

A little girl and another teacher have to support a whole class of more than thirty children, the pressure can be imagined.

Zhou Haoxuan casually picked up the brush and paper that Mr. Wu himself used to practice calligraphy, and quickly prescribed a Chinese medicine prescription: "If you take it for a week, you will get better, and if you take it for a month, you will recover. But the most important thing is self-care. , if you don’t pay attention, it may recur at any time.”

"Thank you Xiaobin's father." Teacher Wu looked at the prescription prescribed by Zhou Haoxuan, dumbfounded, "Oh my god! Xiaobin's father, your calligraphy...is so beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)