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Chapter 370 Zhou Xiaorong's Big Brother

Although her mood was complicated, my mother was not inferior. It was all because of Mo Hai. She gave birth to such a powerful son, which was enough to make her proud and to hold her head high in front of the Zhou family.

Mo Hai was sitting on the high-speed train seat, looking at the scenery outside the window with a dull expression.

In his previous life, Mo Hai hated his own incompetence and could only watch helplessly as the Zhou family humiliated his own family.

But in this life, if the Zhou family is as sinister and arrogant as in the previous life, Mo Hai will make the Zhou family pay the price.

To be honest, Mo Hai has no feelings for the Zhou family. Only grandma can make Mo Hai feel a sense of family affection. The others are all strangers, including grandpa. If they offend Mo Hai again and again, Mo Hai may really

Will kill them.

The whole journey was silent, and a few hours later, the high-speed train arrived at the Hangcheng High-speed Railway Station.

Originally, Zhou Xiaorong wanted to come over tomorrow, but her grandmother asked Zhou Xiaorong to come over a day earlier. She had not seen her daughter and grandchildren for so many years and missed her so much that Zhou Xiaorong came here.

For Zhou Xiaorong, she also didn't want to meet the Zhou family. She had already experienced the Zhou family's snobbery.

"Xiaohai, Xiaoyu, your grandma said to ask your uncle to pick us up. When you see your uncle later, you have to call someone." Zhou Xiaorong said, although she didn't have any good impressions of the Zhou family, but she still wanted to be polite.

, still needed.

Mo Yu nodded obediently, and as for Mo Hai, he smiled slightly and remained noncommittal.

In the entire Zhou family, Grandma is the only one who is qualified for Mo Hai to be called by the honorific title willingly. Mo Hai calls the others by their first names because he is polite to them.

At the exit of the high-speed rail station, Zhou Xiaorong saw his eldest brother, Zhou Changyong, at a glance. Zhou Changyong was wearing a blue suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and he had a majestic face. He looked like he had been in a high position for a long time.

The Zhou family relied on the old man to get promoted in the officialdom, and several sons also prospered in the shopping mall officialdom. In the past few years, Hangzhou was developing rapidly. They seized the opportunity and entered the real estate and e-commerce industries. In recent years,

, earned a lot of family business, but even so, the Zhou family is not considered a big family in Hangzhou, but it can still be considered a second-rate family.

Don't underestimate the second-rate families in Hangzhou. If the family assets are less than one billion, they are not qualified to be called second-rate families.

As the eldest son of the Zhou family, Zhou Changyong entered the shopping mall in the 1990s, mainly in the real estate industry. Among the Zhou family's businessmen, he is the richest. After all, the real estate industry has been making rapid progress in recent years. Zhou Changyong's real estate company

, and also made a lot of money. Now Zhou Changyong is a real estate tycoon in Hangzhou and has a great social status. Naturally, he is proud of himself and has his eyes set above his head.

If it hadn't been for the old lady insisting that he come to greet him this time, he wouldn't have come. In the old lady's words, after all, Zhou Xiaorong is a member of the Zhou family and Zhou Changyong's sister. She hasn't been home for so many years. As the eldest brother, Zhou Changyong should personally

Go and greet.

Zhou Changyong naturally sneered at the old lady's statement. With his current status, he naturally couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Zhou Xiaorong, a down-and-out sister.

Next to Zhou Changyong, there is a young man standing. This young man's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Zhou Changyong's. He is Zhou Changyong's son, Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng is dressed casually and wears AJ shoes. He is quite handsome, but he looks carefree. You can tell he is a playboy at a glance.

Zhou Xiaorong's family came to Zhou Changyong. Zhou Xiaorong and Mo Weiguo were a little embarrassed, but they still shouted: "Brother!"

"Don't call me eldest brother, I'm no longer your eldest brother." Zhou Changyong said calmly.

"Even if you don't recognize me, you are my eldest brother after all. It's my duty to call you. As for you not accepting it, that's your freedom. Xiaohai, Xiaoyu, you call me uncle." Zhou Xiaorong said, even if the Zhou family doesn't look down on it,

When you have sex with her, you still need to be courteous to her.

"Uncle." Mo Yu called softly.

As for Mo Hai, he stood there with no wave in his eyes and did not speak.

"Xiao Hai." Seeing that Mo Hai remained silent, Zhou Xiaorong could not help but shout in a low voice.

"Mom, stop talking. He is not qualified for me to call him, and he is not qualified to be my uncle." Mo Hai said lightly.

With one sentence, Zhou Changyong, Zhou Zheng and his son's faces darkened, and they looked at Mo Hai with deep and sharp eyes.

"Zhou Xiaorong, this is how you teach your son. You have no manners at all." Zhou Changyong said coldly.

"Isn't your son also rude?" Zhou Xiaorong naturally wouldn't blame her son. She swallowed her anger, but Zhou Changyong's attitude was cold. Zhou Xiaorong was also a little unhappy and counterattacked.

"Can your son be compared with my son? If you want my son to call you aunt, I'm afraid you are not qualified yet." Zhou Changyong said disdainfully.

"A group of bumpkins from a small county have really embarrassed our Zhou family." Zhou Zheng also sneered, with an arrogant attitude. The father and son did not take Mo Hai's family seriously at all.

"Brother, to be honest, your son is not even qualified to carry my son's shoes now. It's ridiculous for you to say this to me." Zhou Xiaorong's anger was also aroused. She was polite, but she only got nothing in return.

There is no need for Zhou Xiaorong to tolerate the cold treatment from her eldest brother, and she will not tolerate others looking down on her son.

"Zhou Xiaorong, I think you are extremely ridiculous. Your worth and status are not worthy of saying such things to me now. Your son, in today's terms, is just a hanging silk. Such a person is destined to be a wage earner all his life.

More than 10,000 yuan a month is a stretch, but my son is different. His daily pocket money is several times more than your son's monthly salary. I should say that your son is not even qualified to carry my son's shoes.

." Zhou Changyong said with a smile. He looked at Mo Hai. Mo Hai was dressed in all the clothes and cost less than a thousand yuan. Zhou Xiaorong was also extremely thick-skinned. He didn't know who gave her the courage to say these words.

"Your son relies on you, but my son relies on himself. His abilities are beyond your imagination." Zhou Xiaorong said proudly. His son has great magical powers and can do magic. This is enough to make Zhou Xiaorong "

Arrogant."

"Really? Then tell me, what is your son capable of? Is he a graduate of Beijing University like your daughter? To be honest, even if he is a graduate of Beijing University, it is nothing. I will give my son

The secretary I am assigned to is a graduate student from Beijing University." Zhou Changyong sneered.

"There is no need to tell you about my son's abilities. Brother, since you don't recognize me as your sister, there is no need to pick me up. I will take the car myself." Zhou Xiaorong said lightly. Zhou Xiaorong would not talk nonsense about her son's abilities.

.

"I don't dare to say it, I just don't have the ability. Zhou Xiaorong, I haven't seen you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to learn to brag. It's really disappointing. If my mother hadn't forced me to pick you up, I wouldn't have done it.

Come on." Zhou Changyong mocked.


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