The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

Zhou Chen took Secretary Jiang to take Ma Yuansong to the elevator before returning.

On the way back to the office, Jiang Shuran remained silent and did not ask questions about the Ten Billion Industrial Park.

When she first heard about Jay Chou's idea, she did have some doubts in her heart.

But she quickly shredded that doubt.

The brilliant achievements of the alumni network are the miracles created by Jay Chou.

She firmly believes that Zhengcheng Games and Honghu Mobile can continue to write legends.

come back to the office.

Zhou Chen sat in the office chair, turned to Jiang Shuran, and asked: "Secretary Jiang, are there any other activities planned for tomorrow's year-end party besides dinner?"

Secretary Jiang nodded slightly and replied: "Director Xue and Director Yao considered that contracting the Dynasty Hotel was already a considerable expense, so they did not arrange additional activities!"

Zhou Chen fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Looking back on my previous life, every year-end party was just about eating and drinking.

He also often complains to his colleagues that his boss is stingy, and that someone at such and such a company’s year-end party still gets cars, color TVs, and refrigerators.

After a while, Zhou Chen raised his head and said: "Since it is the year-end party, let's have a happy time together. You inform Director Yao and Director Xue to allocate 5 million funds for the lottery. I will ask for the activity plan before get off work this afternoon. !”

"Okay, Director Jay, I'll make the arrangements right away!"

Secretary Jiang immediately went back to his office to make a call. It was now 12 noon, and Director Jay Chou needed a plan before getting off work in the afternoon. There was not much time left for Director Yao and Director Xue.

Zhou Chen casually had something to eat outside at noon.

When I returned to the office and was about to take a nap, I received a call from my mother.

"Mom, have you eaten yet..."

Zhou Chen lay on the bed in the small bedroom and answered the phone.

"I'm eating right now. Son, have you eaten?"

"Just finished eating, ready to take a nap!"

"Son, when will you come back? Your dad and I plan to go back to our hometown on the 6th!"

"The company's annual meeting is tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is a holiday. I should go back on the 6th as well. You guys can wait for me to come with you!"

My parents are relatively low-key and honest. In previous years, they were suppressed by the uncle and the upstarts in the village. Zhou Chen was worried that his parents would be bullied again, so he planned to go back with them.

He Ying said happily: "Well, okay, then you should rest quickly, don't tire yourself out, and pay more attention to your body..."

After hanging up the phone, He Ying said to Zhou Guangming: "My son will be back on the 6th too..."

Zhou Guangming ate a mouthful of salted duck eggs and drank a mouthful of rice porridge. Then, as if he had made a major decision, he said loudly: "I decided to pick up a car in the afternoon... When I go home this year, I can't embarrass my son!"

Zhou Chen came back last time and gave them two million in cash. This amount of money was enough for them to become the richest people in the village. They couldn't afford to buy a car and drive it, right?

Snapped!

He Ying slapped his chopsticks on the table and said angrily: "Is that your money and you just pick up the car? You are not even fifty yet and you have to use your son's money?"

Zhou Guangming buried his head in his porridge and said solemnly: "Our son has become promising. Aren't I afraid of embarrassing him?"

He Ying sneered: "You are still afraid of embarrassing your son, so why haven't you made a career in these years?"

Zhou Guangming took a bite of the salted duck egg in silence and continued to drink porridge.

He Ying picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat into Zhou Guangming's bowl. He softened his tone and said, "My son has started a company at such a young age. His money didn't come from strong winds. In business, you can't just make a profit without losing anything. The industry is in recession, so we can use the money to help our son relieve the pressure!”

After hearing these words, Zhou Huaming's resentment toward He Ying disappeared instantly. He raised his head and said, "You're right, I didn't think carefully!"

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The capital of Hunan Province.

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Yuhua District, Jinfan Community.