In the evening, the elders were in a good mood and drank a little too much. Even Zhou Yan drank a pound less while holding his collar.
By the end of the drink, except for Zhou Yan, the other four liquor drinkers were basically staggering.
The three "gentlemen" who seemed to be in trouble and refused to accept anyone had made the family members miserable...
After finally putting his cousin and second uncle on the bed, Zhou Yan felt that he was a little drunk. After thinking about it, he did not dare to drag his father and father-in-law back to Wanhua. Instead, he drove directly to No. 1 Street.
The same courtyard is located next to it.
It took a lot of effort to lift my father and father-in-law to the bed. As soon as I went out, my legs felt a little weak. I ran to the kitchen, got a glass of water, sat under the eaves, and "recovered" weakly.
"Husband, at dinner, you said you didn't plan to have children within three years. Is that true?" Qin Ruoshu's eyes showed a trace of disappointment.
"That's it?" After being together for such a long time, Zhou Yan couldn't be more considerate of his wife, so he teased, "If you're willing to give up a master's degree, let's let your child come out to celebrate Children's Day next year!"
"Then forget it..." Qin Ruoshu gave Zhou Yan a blank look.
"That's right, why are you in a hurry?" Zhou Yan smiled and took his little wife into his arms, "I have calculated that you are only twenty-four years old. Even if you graduate with a master's degree, you are not yet twenty-seven, and you have not passed the golden age of childbearing.
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"cough……"
Just when Zhou Yan was giving his girlfriend some information on Amway and eugenics, Li Yufang quietly came up behind the two of them, coughing out of fear of scaring them.
"Auntie, it's so late. Can't we wait until tomorrow to talk about something?"
There was a bit of self-mockery in the aunt's smile: "I haven't been at home these days, so your brother must have completely let go..."
"Okay," Zhou Yan took out his mobile phone and sent a few instructions to his dedicated server. As for the core content of the instructions, it was naturally to abuse food.
"It's done!"
"Is this the end?" My aunt kept staring and realized that Zhou Yan just sent a long text message and then turned around to deal with it, which felt a bit sloppy.
"If you are worried, you can wait a while..."
As soon as Zhou Yan finished speaking, the server had already reported back information: Zhao Zixuan was playing World of Warcraft online.
Zhou Yan felt a little cruel, so he closed his eyes and replied: Continue to execute the order.
Three minutes after the order was issued, follow-up feedback came one after another...
“On the fifth minute after receiving the order, I tortured Zhao Zixuan’s account, Zhao Dynasty.
In the eighth minute, the Zhao Dynasty was tortured for the second time...
Twelfth minute..."
After being abused eight times, my little cousin must have been so angry that he unplugged the network cable...
The aunt on the side saw Zhou Yan's uncertain expression and was a little curious: "How is it?"
"Now you can call and ask!" Zhou Yan's voice was a bit ashamed. To be honest, Zhou Yan didn't expect that "Agou" after "further study" would be so ruthless. During the match, there was no chance at all.
Leave it to the other party...
The aunt took out her mobile phone suspiciously and called home.
"Hey, Zhao Zixuan, aren't you asleep yet?"
After the mother and son chatted for more than ten minutes, the aunt put down the phone happily and looked at Zhou Yan with satisfaction: "Nephew, how did you do it? Zhao Zixuan usually has to play until nine o'clock before turning off the computer, but now it's only seven o'clock...
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"Don't worry about it. It will take effect in ten days. If it doesn't work, try another method..."
"Thank you then. You can go to bed early..."
After watching her aunt leave, Qin Ruoshu glanced at the mobile phone in Zhou Yan's hand: "Husband, are you really using a smart program to abuse food?"
"Is there still a lie?" Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, "Zhao Zixuan is not very competitive. If he tortures him for another five or six days, that kid will probably give up completely..."
"The painful memories of adolescence..."
The next day, Zhou Yan got up at around four o'clock, woke up his parents and father-in-law, and then ran to the other side of the street, disturbing his second uncle's dream.
After washing up, the group rushed to the central square to watch the flag-raising ceremony, which was the most important part of a group's visit to the capital.
After the flag-raising ceremony, I went home, had breakfast, took a nap, stayed up until eight o'clock, and had to get up due to the invasion of the Sandman. After tidying up, I followed Zhou Yan to the Anxin Mall next to Xinghan Industrial Park.
Headquarters.
Because leaders from the city and district often visit and investigate, the employees of Anxin Mall have become immune to Niutou Coster and luxury cars. A large number of four or five cars parked in front of the office building did not cause much of a sensation, at most.
That is to say, I am curious about Zhou Zhenghai and Feng Weiguo, who are dressed as farmer entrepreneurs.
In the conference room on the second floor upstairs, the director of the company's office, who is usually responsible for reception, has sorted out the required information, but he still feels a little uneasy.
Chu Wenshan on the side sat calmly and calmly: "Xiao Qiu, there is nothing to worry about. Just treat it as the most ordinary visitor. Oh, and..."
Chu Wenshan glanced at the notebook in front of the capable man: "Last night I asked you to organize the information related to the transformation of family management into modern management. Have you prepared it?"
"Already prepared!"
"That's good..." Chu Wenshan smiled, "To tell you the truth, Mr. Feng from Shun'an Logistics, who cooperates with us, suddenly felt that his company's efficiency was a bit low..."
At this moment, Chu Wenshan's secretary suddenly opened the door and entered the conference room: "Mr. Zhou, please come this way!"
Seeing Zhou Yan enter the door, Chu Wenshan stood up, and others followed suit.
"It doesn't have to be so formal, just sit down and treat this as a management philosophy exchange meeting between friends..."
The secretary who followed Zhou Yan quickly arranged the seats. The company office director glanced at Chu Wenshan, and Chu Wenshan looked at Zhou Yan again.
"let's start!"
As a cliché, Qiu Ruifeng, director of the company office, naturally introduced the entire Anxin Mall first.
Although the company's parent company, Xinghan Holdings, was dismissed, Zhou Yan's family members were still a little surprised when they heard the scale and output value of Anxin Mall revealed from the other side: Such a scale, if placed in Dongyang, is basically a Big Mac level
Yes.
Of course, some people were surprised and a little depressed.
This person is Feng Weiguo.
Feng Weiguo can only envy the size of Anxin Mall. What makes Feng Weiguo depressed is that the total number of employees in Anxin Mall is less than fifty times that of Shun'an Logistics, but its output value is eight to nine thousand times that of Shun'an Logistics.
Although he was a little worried, Feng Weiguo still didn't forget to take notes, such as the organizational structure of Anxin Mall and the company's core rules and regulations.
Qiu Ruifeng followed the instructions and gave an overview of the entire company in about ten minutes. The next step was the "answering questions" session.
"Mr. Zhou, is there anything else you need to know?"
Zhou Yan naturally had no problem. He just looked back at his second uncle and found that Feng Weiguo was a little hesitant, as if he was embarrassed to speak.
"Nothing to be embarrassed about. If you have any questions, just ask!"
Feng Weiguo hesitated again and again, but finally spoke: "Mr. Qiu, I ask a more pointed question, don't mind!"
"Speaking!"
"Companies outside Anxin Mall may also have related accounts. How does Anxin Mall deal with these related accounts?"
Feng Weiguo's words silenced the entire conference room...
At this time, not only Qiu Ruifeng, but also Chu Wenshan was surprised. After being stunned for a moment, he winked at Zhou Yan: What's going on with your second uncle? Do you plan to "get rid of the serious illness"?
