Putting away his phone, Zhang Hao adjusted his mood and then returned to the banquet hall.
Zhou Jianeng saw that the other party had a bad look on his face and immediately guessed the reason: "Your father's phone number?"
"Yes." Zhang Hao nodded.
"Does he know? In the final analysis, I feel sorry for your dad. After a while, you can buy the company back, which can be regarded as giving your dad an explanation."
Xinfeng Group has completed its mission. Whether it is sold or retained, it will have little impact.
If you sell it, you can recover some working capital.
"Ahem, no need. There is no turning back when you shoot the bow. My dad will figure it out on his own."
This is not only for Zhou Jianneng to listen to, but also for him to listen to. "If you continue to cut off, you will suffer chaos." Now is not the time to be soft-hearted.
Zhou Jianneng reached out and patted the other party on the shoulder:
"Try to persuade your dad as much as possible. Your dad has a stubborn temper. He is often unable to turn around and easily gets into trouble. Let me tell you, this is the world of you young people. You have to let go when it's time to let go."
"Uncle Zhou, forget about my dad, when will you retire? Brother Zhou is older than me and has rich experience, so he is just waiting to take over!"
Zhang Hao quickly changed the topic.
Zhou Jianneng immediately stopped smiling: "Brother Zhou is good at everything, but he just doesn't want to start a family. If I hand over the company to him, he will have no motivation to get married."
"You are always worried. Didn't Brother Zhou find a girlfriend recently? The two of them get along very well. Brother Zhou told me personally before that he is going to get married this time."
"Really?" Zhou Jianneng was instantly overjoyed.
"It should be true. Brother Zhou bought my villa and plans to use it as a wedding room. It is currently being renovated."
"Your villa? You..."
Zhang Hao took over the words: "I bought a new villa in Huicheng. If nothing else happens, our family will move there in a while. My dad and the others are old after all, and the south is more suitable for winter."
"You are such a filial child!"
Zhou Jianneng couldn't help but envy him.
As the saying goes, there are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having offspring.
Although the "good nephew" is not sensible, he is really filial. The most important thing is to get married early, so that Lao Zhang can successfully have his grandson.
And there are still two in a hug, which is much better than their Hengming.
This is also the only place where Lao Zhang is better than him.
"Uncle Zhou, please don't say that. When Brother Zhou has a wife and children, he will know what responsibility is and his heart will come back."
Zhang Hao quickly comforted him.
Zhou Jianneng shook his head, and suddenly began to worry about gains and losses: "Uncle Zhou, I have only a few years to live, and I don't know if I can hold a grandson before I die?"
"Don't worry! It can definitely be done!"
"Xiao Hao, are you still short of money now? Uncle Zhou will personally lend you 500 million, and there will be no interest. You just need to do a small favor for me."
Zhou Jianneng suddenly changed the subject.
"Uncle Zhou, please tell me!"
Zhang Hao naturally accepts everyone who comes.
After all, Zhou Jianneng is not an ordinary person. He will not go around talking about borrowing money. He is absolutely reliable.
"Well, this matter is very simple. You usually help me to persuade you, Brother Zhou. He is surrounded by all kinds of bad friends. Every one of them has the same virtues as him. You are the only exception. Uncle Zhou is counting on you now.
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Poor parents in the world, that’s all Zhou Jianneng can do right now.
He has also tried other methods, but unfortunately they are useless. In his opinion, if you are close to red, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be dark. The environment has a great impact on a person.
"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by me." Zhang Hao agreed on the spot, "If Brother Zhou doesn't get married, I will repay you an extra 100 million in interest next year."
"No need, your Uncle Zhou is not short of money now. As long as it can solve your brother Zhou's lifelong affairs, I will be willing to pay half of the family property."
"Uncle Zhou, believe me, Brother Zhou is definitely serious this time. You can just wait to have your grandson!"
Zhang Hao smiled and reassured.
According to the memory in the dream, Zhou Hengming gave birth to a daughter two years later, who was as old as the third sister’s daughter, and he even held her once.
……
The next day, Zhang Hao received a transfer from Zhou Jianneng. Five hundred million was not a penny more, but a penny was a lot.
To be honest, he had considered transferring the money to his father, but he still couldn't bear to think about it. In the end, he changed his mind and flew back to Huicheng.
Anyway, there are only two months until the "end of the world", so just do whatever you want and just survive.
Two more days passed like this.
Zhang Chongxin looked at the six-digit bank account balance and finally realized that the wait was lonely.
That traitor is determined not to give any more money.
"Dad, don't be angry. Xiaohao really went too far this time. If he comes back to me later, I will help you teach him a lesson."
Zhang Jiayi comforted her carefully.
It's not that his dad has never been angry, but he has never been like this today. From morning to night, one cigarette after another, it's so quiet that it's scary.
You know, for the sake of the health of his grandchildren, the old man stopped smoking six or seven years ago.
"Dad, why don't you say something?"
Zhang Jiaqi followed closely and said worriedly.
In the past two days, the three sisters have tried to persuade their younger brother one by one, but the other party simply refuses to accept it. They find all kinds of excuses at random and just won't let go.
In short, I just say one sentence over and over again:
Let’s wait until the end of the year.
Zhang Chongxin directly put out the cigarette butt, and finally had a reaction: "Second child, third child, that traitor is hopeless. I can't fall down now."
"Dad, you are right to think so."
Zhang Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, it seems that I have to go back to work. While I can still do it now, I can at least save a house for each of Big Pudding and his two brothers, so as not to have no place to live in the future."
Zhang Chongxin sighed deeply, and then expressed his well-thought-out plan.
"Dad, that's not the case, is it? Although Xiaohao is sometimes willful, he is not stupid. He graduated from a prestigious university after all, so he is not as miserable as you think."
Zhang Chongxin waved his hand: "I have seen him in this state many times. He is just gambling. This kind of person usually does not end well."
"Gambling? No way?"
Zhang Jiayi couldn't help but be shocked. Gambling is not a joke. Once you get involved, it will be easy to lose everything.
"He, a young boy who knows nothing, dares to use more than one billion to start a business. Isn't this gambling?" Zhang Chongxin explained helplessly.
"Dad, we are not in a hurry, why not wait and see?"
"No need to wait, I guarantee you that in two or three years at most, that traitor will lose all his money and may even owe a huge foreign debt.
After I return, I will completely sever the father-son relationship with him. Not only will I publish it in the newspaper, but I will also drive him out of the house to prevent him from harming Big Pudding and Little Pudding."
Zhang Chongxin has made up his mind.
Now he just wants to protect his two good grandsons and cannot let his rebellious son ruin their future.
Zhang Jiayi was stunned and said: "Dad? Are you serious?"
Her father gave birth to three daughters in a row, and they did not have a younger brother until he was 40 years old. The whole family has been doting on her since childhood, and they almost have everything they want.
She couldn't imagine her father saying these words.
"Your brother is hopeless, and I can't help him either."