Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Thanks to the relationship between Zhou Shaowen and Zheng Lingyao, and on weekdays, whether it is Zhou Zhaowen or Zheng Lingyao, both of them act in a particularly high-profile manner.

And there was also the termination of the contract that was making a lot of noise a while ago.For a time, the Zhou family in Beicheng was on the cusp of the crisis compared to other people involved.

Not only is it the most discussed on the Internet, but even within a very short period of time, there are entries, which shows that it has a great reputation.

At the same time, the Zhou Family Courtyard in Beicheng

Zhou Zhaowen, who had been enjoying the carnival all night and barely fell asleep in the morning, was woken up by many phone calls from friends who were concerned about the situation before he fell asleep.

Listening to the chaotic inquiries, Zhou Zhaowen, who knew nothing about online public opinion, felt even more chaotic in his sleepy mind.

Before he could piece together a complete incident from these phone calls, he was called back by a series of deadly calls from his family.

As soon as he walked into the gate of the courtyard, there was a surge of blood pressure, and he shouted in extreme rage:

"Nie Yi, you kneel down!"

Zhou's father, that is, Zhou Guangming, Jincheng's newly appointed secretary of the municipal party committee.

He was a middle-aged man in his early forties, not yet fifty.

He doesn't look handsome, but he has a gentle and friendly temperament, paired with a pair of rimless glasses. In addition, he has always strictly controlled his body shape. In the ups and downs of his official career, there are staggered cups of wine on the wine table, but he didn't nourish his mellow body Beer belly.

On the contrary, he has maintained his figure very well.

If it hadn't been preconceived of his identity, people would believe him if he was over 30.

With such a majestic and upright image, it is no wonder that he can sit on the position of secretary of the municipal party committee.

Of course, the deeper reason lies in...

He hugged his thigh and took the right position.

However, these are not enough for outsiders.

Even his own son doesn't necessarily know the whole story.

Otherwise, it would not have caused such a big disaster for him.

Especially at this meeting, not only did Zhou Zhaowen not have the slightest sense of causing trouble, he even protested with a righteous face:

"Dad, you must have a reason for making me kneel!"

No wonder Zhou Zhaowen asked, because he was really confused.

Even though he had already learned the general idea of ​​the matter from the phone calls from his friends and friends, he was still puzzled. What does this matter have to do with him?

At most, it means that he usually has a lot of friends and friends, and his private life is relatively arbitrary.

As for helping Zheng Lingyao with resources, and paying liquidated damages for the termination of the contract.

He didn't take it to heart at all.

After all, he had done this kind of thing before.

But my father never said anything, how could he be blamed this time?

Baobuqi, it was because his father was in trouble himself, and his anger was not going well, so he vented his anger on him.

The more Zhou Zhaowen thought about it, the more he felt that this explanation was reasonable.

Just as I was about to straighten my back and have a back-and-forth debate with my father, the man in front of me darkened his face and reprimanded him coldly:

"You still have the face to ask me?"

A sentence full of air, including sullenness.

So much so that Zhou Zhaowen shuddered suddenly, and before his brain could react, his legs had already bent down reflexively, kneeling on the ground.

Zhou Guangming did not reduce his anger because of his kneeling, but threw a stack of papers on his face and shouted:

"Look at what you've done?"

Zhou Guangming was furious.

Even though Zhou Zhaowen felt that he was just venting his anger.

But under the pressure of the large and small grades, I still had to lower my head and reach out to pick up the paper that fell on the ground.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, he was even more surprised when he saw it, and he felt a little bit suddenly enlightened.

No wonder……

He said that he was busy with work on weekdays, and he didn't care much about how his father got so angry today.

It turned out that they were provoked by netizens on the Internet.

I feel that he spends money like water, and he also borrows his father's connections to give Zheng Lingyao resources.

There must have been some ulterior means of getting money, and once it came and went, it got involved in the corruption and corruption that his father is most implicated in now.

Zhou Zhaowen really felt wronged by this, and it was rare for Zhou Guangming to refuse to admit even a word of the accusation.

He bent his knees, raised his head and retorted with disbelief:

"Dad, you don't really believe these words on the Internet, saying that what I squander is all family money, right? No one else knows how much you give me for living expenses, so don't you know?"

Thinking back to the old days, apart from being honest and upright in front of others, his father even spent money on the household carefully, saving as much as he could.

The more Zhou Zhaowen talked, the more confident he became.

After changing the subject, Fu went on to add:

"Even the money to pay Zheng Lingyao liquidated damages was earned by myself. It has nothing to do with my family at all."

Zhou Zhaowen straightened his chest and spoke with confidence.

There was even a bit of pride in his words.

And he really didn't lie.

Perhaps those who promised him to give Zheng Lingyao resources were indeed looking for his father's face and doing favors.

But the money he spends lavishly on weekdays has nothing to do with his father.

That is all from his own investment, financial management, occasional cooperation projects with friends, and small bets.

As for the daily living expenses provided by the family, sometimes it is not enough for him to spend an hour at the poker table or clubhouse.

Therefore, Zhou Zhaowen has always felt that he has the wealth he has today, not because of his family at all, but because of his own ability.

However, what Zhou Guangming said next gave him a blow to the head.

"Has nothing to do with the family?"

Zhou Guangming raised the corners of his lips, and asked unabashedly mockingly:

"Do you really think that the money you won at the gambling table and the projects you did in partnership with your friends are all because of your superb gambling skills and insightful eyes, so you can make a lot of money?"

Zhou Guangming looked at Zhou Zhaowen with blazing eyes. If the fire in his eyes could burn people, Zhou Zhaowen would have been burned to ashes by him long ago.

Zhou Zhaowen could clearly feel his father's anger, but he still didn't feel that he was at fault, and even retorted fearlessly:

"It's not what I thought, it's the obvious fact."

"Oh! Facts?"

Seeing that he didn't repent, Zhou Guangming laughed back in anger, then raised his voice and asked angrily:

"Who do you think you are, God of Gamblers?"

Before Zhou Zhaowen could answer, Zhou Guangming pointed at his head and revealed the answer:

"Let me tell you, if it weren't for your father and me sitting in this position, with our status and status, you would have lost nothing at the gambling table. There would be no one else rushing to give you money."

Zhou Guangming's breathing was heavy, his chest heaved back and forth, obviously angry.

After finishing speaking, he still felt that it was not enough, so he changed the topic, and then added:

"And the projects you and your friends did, why do you think they are looking for you? That's because they are sure that I will cover you, even if you step on the line of defense, there will be no major problems. Otherwise, what do you think you are? thing?

Without Lao Tzu, you are a fart if you step on a horse! "