Huang Xiaojue didn't hide anything. He directly asked a few questions, hitting the point to the point. After hearing this, Lao Zhou didn't express much, but he nodded deep in his heart: This young man is indeed a talent. His ability is not that of his daughter.
He boasted about it.
More importantly, he did not flatter him - the first time they met, he showed no sign of flattery at all.
There is not even any intention to express merit at all, everything is neither humble nor arrogant.
Lao Zhou was able to make the company so big. As a rich man, no one he met was respectful, eager to show off, or eager to please...but no one was like Huang Xiaojue.
He has a calmness that belies his age.
Lao Zhou was surprised.
Lao Zhou didn't put forward any opinions or requests, not even the instructions of ordinary parents - it was just like meeting a rising star.
Zhou Ting could see clearly from the side. She knew that her father had not yet begun to trust Huang Xiaojue. For a person of his status, it was very difficult to gain his trust.
On the contrary, she felt slightly uneasy.
While in the car, I received a call from Huang's mother. Huang Xiaojue came home and the steaming soup was already on the table.
Huang's mother smiled brightly: "Son, this is the Cordyceps sent by Zhou Ting. It is very nutritious. You are tired from work, so eat more. Zhou Ting is a good girl. She is beautiful and capable. Most importantly, she is kind and cute. There is no young lady.
She has a very enthusiastic temper. If it weren't for her help, Yang Wei and the others would never have been able to find a job. Now that they are better, they finally have a serious job, and I finally have an explanation to your aunt..."
Huang Xiaojue's hand holding the spoon paused: "Mom, enough is enough."
Huang Mu disagreed.
"You also know who Yang Wei is. He has neither ability nor education. The only thing he is good at is playing mahjong. Now he can have a job to earn money. You also tell aunt to keep an eye on Yang Wei more, and it is best to put him away.
If that hooligan style causes any trouble again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Son, how can you say that? As the saying goes, father and son go into battle and brothers fight tigers. You and Yang Wei are both only sons. If the two brothers don't help each other, who else can you expect? Yang Wei has become successful, so why don't you take your time?
Do you have someone of your own?"
Huang Xiaojue said calmly: "I'm afraid that one day, Yang Wei will 'help' me to be in trouble."
Huang's mother hasn't answered yet, and Huang's father can't bear it anymore: "Old woman, can't you learn some lessons in this life? There is no free lunch in this world, and everything must be paid for. You don't know what Yang Wei is? His character
It's a treasure just for you. You are generous to your son to seek benefits for your mother's family, and your vanity is satisfied, but in the end it is your son who pays the bill! I warn you, if you ask Zhou Ting for any benefits again
, you just go live with your mother's family, I won't serve you anymore."
Huang Ma had never heard the old man speak like this before. She was startled, murmured, and dared not say anything anymore.
On a March night, the spring breeze is intoxicating.
Yan Xixi opened the window and let the petals of the early peach blossoms blow from the woods to the window sill.
After passing the exam, I suddenly have a lot more time. I want to go shopping, watch a movie, or sit in someone's arms and brag with a book... When I think of this, my face gets hot.
