Chapter 61 Dad, I'm going to study in the United States
When he came to work in the company, he heard his secretary say that someone was visiting. Zhou Bingkun didn't pay much attention at first. But when he heard the name of the visitor, he was still surprised, "You said his name is Shui Ziliu?"
"Yes! Director Jay! Do you need to see me?"
"Yeah! Let's take it into the reception room!"
"Yes! Director Jay!"
After the secretary left, Zhou Bingkun recalled his past life and felt that he did not have any regrets.
Zhou Bingkun felt very proud of having directly defeated Luo Shibin, but he could not give the enemy a chance to breathe.
When he came to the reception room, he saw Shui Ziliu and Zeng Shan. Zhou Bingkun smiled and said hello, "Brother Shui, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right?"
"Twelve years! Zhou Bingkun, I will never forget the harm you did to me and Luo Shibin." Looking at the high-spirited Zhou Bingkun in front of me, my teeth itched with hatred.
Zhou Bingkun smiled contemptuously at the hatred towards him in Shui Ziliu's words, "Brother Shui, do you mean you are here to declare a challenge to me, Zhou Bingkun?"
Shui Ziliu did not answer Zhou Bingkun's question, but kept thinking about the painful prison life of more than ten years, and couldn't help but hate Zhou Bingkun in his heart.
Zeng Shan, who was standing by, saw the cold atmosphere and quickly smiled and smoothed things over by saying, "Dr. Jay, Mr. Shui and I took over a wire drawing factory in Shenzhen.
I came here just to attract investment!”
After hearing Zeng Shan's explanation, Zhou Bingkun looked at the self-righteous woman, and then said with a smile, "Miss Zeng, when you left me last time, you threatened to cooperate with my enemies, and then turned around to defeat me.
!
Could it be that Shui Ziliu is the partner you have found?"
"Huh? Director Jay, I was a little reckless last time!
I hope you have a lot of money and don't worry about it!" Zeng Shan was a little embarrassed, and then said with a forced smile.
"Miss Zeng, Brother Shui and I are old friends.
Please go out for a while, I want to talk to Brother Shui alone about old times!"
"Okay! Let's talk then!" Zeng Shan saw Shui Ziliu on the side and didn't object, so she walked out directly.
When only Zhou Bingkun and Shui Ziliu were left in the reception room, Zhou Bingkun looked at Shui Ziliu in front of him, "Brother Shui, I feel like you still can't let go?"
"Zhou Bingkun, do you know how I survived all these years in prison?"
"Oh, don't you deserve to be punished for helping the villain?" Zhou Bingkun looked at the water flowing in front of him with disdain.
"Luo Shibin and I are already thinking of ways to make up for Zheng Juan. Do we have to drive us all away?"
Shui Ziliu still didn't think he was wrong at the beginning, but thought that his offer to give Zheng Juan living expenses every month was an act of great kindness from Shui Ziliu.
"Water flows by itself, you are so naive!
Can money make up for the harm Luo Shibin did to Zheng Juan?
I thought that after more than ten years in prison, you could change your mind and change your past.
I didn’t expect you to be so self-righteous!”
"The water flows by itself, you are not a treacherous and evil person.
You are different from the original Luo Shibin, so I did not choose to put you to death!
You should be content!"
"Zhou Bingkun, you have made me lose my freedom for so many years, don't you need to apologize to me?"
"The water flows by itself. The person who made you lose your freedom for so many years is you, not me, Zhou Bingkun!"
It's you who is entangled with a scum like Luo Shibin.
It was you who helped Luo Shibin cover up the evidence.
It’s all your own fault!”
"Brother Shui, let's go!
Shenzhen is pretty good too!
Better not to come back!
People with different paths do not seek each other.
We are not from the same place, so stop pestering us!"
Shui Ziliu left the reception room in despair. Zeng Shan, who was waiting outside, looked at Shui Ziliu anxiously, "How is it? Has Director Jay agreed to invest in our company?"
Shui Ziliu did not speak, but shook his head helplessly, showing a wry smile.
Zeng Shan was very disappointed, and also a little unwilling. She returned to the reception room again, looked at Zhou Bingkun in front of her, and explained anxiously, "Dr. Zhou, the development of Shenzhen is changing with each passing day, and it will soon catch up with Jiang Liao."
"If you invest in our wire drawing factory, you will not be disappointed!"
“Ms. Zeng, it’s really rare to find investors like you!
You'd better go somewhere else and look!
We have too many Zhou projects recently, and we really don’t have the energy to invest in you!"
"Dr. Jay, do you have any misunderstanding about me?
Cai Xiaoguang originally promised me to be the person in charge of Jiangliao Film and Television, but you rejected it!" Zeng Shan looked at Zhou Bingkun in front of her incomprehensibly.
"Now there is such a high-quality investment project, and you refuse it. I feel like you are targeting me!"
"Miss Zeng, Jiangliao Film and Television is my property, Zhou Bingkun, will it be useful no matter how much Cai Xiaoguang promises you?
We don’t know each other, so why should we target you?”
After sending Shui Ziliu and Zeng Shan away, Zhou Bingkun really felt a headache. Who are these people? One is unrepentant and the other is obsessed with them. They are a match made in heaven.
Shui Ziliu also received the punishment he deserved. As for how he will live in the future, it is also his personal matter and has nothing to do with Zhou Bingkun.
After telling the secretary that these two people were not allowed to appear in the Zhou family again, Zhou Bingkun forgot about them.
...
Time flies, time flies. The time has come to the 1990s.
The eldest brother Zhou Bingyi has become the city leader of Hayang, and Zhou Rong has also become a professor at Jiangliao University.
And Zhou Bingkun's Zhou Group has long become the leading behemoth in Jiangliao, affecting all walks of life in Jiangliao.
Zhou Bingkun's five children are all very well-behaved. The eldest, Zhou Cong, has the best grades. He was admitted to Tsinghua University in Beijing at the age of eighteen.
Seeing his son Zhou Cong, Zhou Bingkun was very satisfied and felt that he had continued his own myth.
"Dad, I'm about to graduate from college! I want to study abroad."
Looking at his son Zhou Cong in front of him, he felt that it was his most perfect work. Zhou Bingkun said with a smile, "Studying abroad is a good thing!
Then go to Japan!
It’s close to home and easy to get back and forth!”
"I'm not going to Japan! I want to go to the United States!" Zhou Cong was very dissatisfied with Zhou Bingkun's arrangement.
Hearing his son Zhou Cong's request, Zhou Bingkun's heart tightened for no reason, and he unconsciously thought of Zhou Nan in the original drama.
Although Zhou Nan no longer existed due to his time travel, he didn't expect Zhou Cong to still want to study in the United States, which really made Zhou Bingkun feel a little scared.
"No! It's absolutely not possible to study in the United States!" Zhou Bingkun flatly rejected his son Zhou Cong's request.
"Dad, why not?" Zhou Cong looked at his father Zhou Bingkun in front of him incomprehensibly.
"Congcong, you listened to dad right!
The United States is a society filled with guns, which is really dangerous!
Japan is a society ruled by law. It is not only safe, but also close to our Northeast.
If you feel homesick, you can come back often!" Looking at his son Zhou Cong in front of him, Zhou Bingkun explained as patiently as possible.
"Besides, the United States is full of foreign women. Where are the Japanese beauties?" Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Zhou Bingkun joked to ease his anger.
“Dad, you are too timid and afraid of getting into trouble!
The odds of getting shot in the United States are lower than winning the lottery!
How can you be so exaggerated!"
His patience was completely worn out by his son Zhou Cong. Zhou Bingkun no longer looked pleasant, but straightened his face and said rudely, "Don't compete with me here, I tell you, you can't go to the United States!"
If you have the ability to pay for it yourself, don’t expect me to give you a cent!”
"Hmph! I asked my mother to give it to me!"
“Boy, do you think your mother will give you this money if I don’t agree with you going to the United States?
Stop being childish!
Even your grandparents won't give you money behind my back!" Zhou Bingkun looked at his son Zhou Cong with disdain.
After hearing what his father Zhou Bingkun said, Zhou Cong knew that Zhou Bingkun was telling the truth, and then he became angry, "Dad, you are a ***, a dictator!"
You are used to controlling the whole family, and everyone must live according to your way of thinking!"
"I've had enough!
I want to resist!
I will never compromise with you!"
After Zhou Cong said angrily, he slammed the door and left.
After hearing his son Zhou Cong's accusations against him and watching his son slam the door and leave, Zhou Bingkun also became angry.
"What a bastard! Why did I raise a bastard!"
"Bingkun, Congcong just can't think about it for a moment. It will be fine in a while!" Zheng Juan on the side quickly comforted the angry Zhou Bingkun.
"Ah...Juan'er, my heart hurts so much!
This bastard thing is so irritating!" Zhou Bingkun covered his heart in pain, feeling that his eyes were becoming more and more unreal.
"Bingkun, what's wrong with you?
Don't scare me!" Zheng Juan suddenly started crying when she saw Zhou Bingkun in pain.
Zhou's father, Zhou Zhigang, and Zhou's mother, Li Suhua, rushed over to check the situation. When they saw that Zhou Bingkun had really fallen into a coma, they became frightened.
"Zheng Juan, call 120 quickly!"
...
Zhang Fan felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if he was floating in the air. He looked at himself lying on the hospital bed below and heard the doctor explaining to the crying Zheng Juan, "Family members don't need to worry!
The patient is just out of breath!
You'll wake up soon!"
After hearing that Zhou Bingkun was fine, Zheng Juan and the Zhou family were relieved, "Thank you, doctor!"
At this time, Zhou Cong suddenly ran in from outside the door, knelt beside Zhou Bingkun's hospital bed, and cried bitterly, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"I won't go to the United States to study. I will work at home. Wake up!"
...
Seeing the lively scene in the ward and hearing the assurance from his son Zhou Cong, Zhang Fan showed a satisfied smile in the air.