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Chapter 0597 nephew pit uncle

Qian Xiaohao at the door put away his smile, looked at the private room through the door, licked his lips, "I didn't expect Mr. Huang to like going to the theater!"

After Huang Bin took a shower, he knocked on the door next door. Qian Xiaohao opened the door lazily, looking a little haggard.

"Xiao Hao, your body is not good, how can you be so tortured by two girls?"

Huang Bin looked inside the room and saw two girls sleeping soundly with their heads in their hands.

"I grew up with a simple diet, how can I compare with Mr. Huang's bird's nest and shark's fin!"

"Then you continue to enjoy it, I'll go out to do some errands..."

"Okay, I'll give you the wallet."

In front of Huang Bin, Qian Xiaohao took away all the thousands of dollars left in his wallet and returned an empty wallet.

"Haha, you are really...this money is enough to play all night again. You should be careful with your health."

The more lustful Qian Xiaohao is, the happier Huang Bin is.

There is no shortage of beautiful girls around him, but smart people who can help make suggestions. Since the bicycle incident, he hates Zhu Shenbing even more.

Even Zhu Shenyou failed to bring him any substantial help, but Qian Xiaohao made people look at him with admiration.

If you can win Qian Xiaohao around through the use of women, it will be an extremely cost-effective deal.

Longmart Supermarket in Xicheng District, where land is at a premium, has been doing good business for many years.

When Huang Bin rushed to the supermarket, it was during the peak shopping period after get off work in the afternoon, but the supermarket seemed a little deserted.

I took the elevator straight to my uncle's office, knocked on the door perfunctorily, and opened the door and walked in without waiting for anyone to say anything in the office.

"Hey, nephew, why are you here?"

The uncle was sitting on the boss's chair, and sitting on his lap was a beautiful woman of about thirty years old. When he saw someone coming in, he stood up and straightened his clothes in embarrassment.

"Uncle, I'm so excited. My nephew is so confused by the bicycle thing. You don't want to share the pressure for me. You only care about your own happiness. Alas, my nephew is sad."

Huang Bin pretended to be disappointed, sat down opposite his uncle, took a cigarette, lit it, and blew smoke rings.

"You go out first."

Huang Zhihong waved for the woman to leave, watched the office door close, and then patted Huang Bin on the shoulder with a smile, "Nephew, my uncle has been miserable enough, so don't make fun of me."

"Uncle, I caused you trouble about the dance bike, but you have to help me this time. If my grandpa finds out, my dad will be scolded for his incompetence in raising children, and I will be locked up at home by grandpa.

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Huang Bin helped his uncle light a cigarette in a somewhat flattering manner, with a sad expression on his face to win sympathy.

But Huang Zhihong obviously doesn't like this. The house is now in a mess, and he doesn't want to get involved. He has been treated like cannon fodder by Huang Zhiwen over the years. Now he just wants to manage the supermarket honestly and live a small life of his own.

"Nephew, it's not that my uncle won't help you. My uncle himself is also a mud Buddha crossing the river. He can't protect himself. Because of your dance bicycle, the sales of my supermarket in Xicheng District have dropped by more than ten percentage points. I don't know yet.

How to explain to the company!"

Of the whole thing, the most disturbing thing was Huang Zhihong. Huang Bin was protected by his father, and as Huang Bin said, he would be locked up at home for ten days and a half at most.

But his supermarket has dropped by more than ten percentage points, and its efficiency has returned directly to what it was two or three years ago. The shareholders in the company and a few brothers at home have to hold on to it endlessly.

"No, uncle, you are the only one who can help me in this situation."

Huang Bin spoke in a very calm tone, but Huang Zhihong's heart was full of turmoil. The urge to curse came from the bottom of his heart, but he did not dare to vent it.

He has followed his eldest brother Huang Zhiwen in the business world for so many years. Although he was disliked by his brothers in the family because of gambling and ended up managing a supermarket, he has been practicing both IQ and EQ for a long time, so why can't he understand the meaning of Huang Bin's words?

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"Nephew, your uncle has been very kind to you since you were a child. You can't cheat your uncle like this. Let me bear this problem alone. Your grandfather, your father, your uncle, and your third uncle are not allowed to eat me?"

"Uncle, if one person can handle something, is it necessary for two people to shoulder it together?"

Huang Bin smiled meaningfully, "Uncle, don't worry, as long as I am here and my dad is here, no one will dare to deal with you. I am also a good person. When there is an opportunity to make money in the future, I will definitely be there for you."

Tell dad more about your good qualities."

Huang Zhihong was silent for a long time, burning most of the cigarette in his hand without taking a single sip, and sighed helplessly, "Nephew, I don't believe anyone, but I believe in you. You have to find a better opportunity for me in the future.

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"Don't worry, it will definitely happen."

Huang Bin nodded with satisfaction. His uncle was indeed good to him. He didn't want to embarrass his uncle, but he understood the principle of abandoning the car to save the handsome man, and he must have understood it too.

Huang Zhihong really had no other choice. If he rejected Huang Bin, it would be equivalent to offending Huang Zhiwen. Between the eldest brother who was in power in the family and other brothers, he could only choose the safest eldest brother.

Anyway, I am already at the lowest point in my life. I will not have any development prospects by guarding such a broken supermarket. Even if I help Huang Bin handle this incident, I will not be dismissed.

But he got Huang Bin's verbal promise. Maybe when the elder brother is happy, he will really get a better opportunity.

In Huayuan, the capital city, there is a villa with a single door and courtyard. The house number is engraved with the word "Huang Zhai" in block letters on the stone slab.

This is the handwriting of Huang Bin's grandfather, Huang Junrong. His strong personality can be seen in his vigorous writing.

There are several cars parked in the villa yard, but they are all mid-range cars that do not match the grandeur of the villa, but they all have good license plates.

The decoration inside the car is also very exquisite. I think I redecorated it myself after buying the car.

The interior of the villa is decorated in European style, which was still very rare in 2002, because many house decorations were from foreign brands and were too expensive.

Especially for a villa of several hundred square meters, the decoration cost is enough to buy another house, but for the Huang family, this little money is nothing.

In the open kitchen and dining room, six members of the Huang family sit at the dining table. Mr. Huang, Huang Junrong, has white hair on his head and a face full of wrinkles, but he is in good spirits.

Huang Bin's uncle Huang Zhiwei and his father sat to the left of the old man. His third uncle and brother-in-law sat down, and Huang Bin sat in the last seat of the juniors. There were six people in the family, and none of the women were at the table. They went to the kitchen to eat with their aunt.

On the dining table that costs more than 100,000 yuan, the meals are extremely simple, including fried bean sprouts, stewed eggplant with potatoes, tofu mixed with green onions, braised pork, and kelp soup.

Four dishes and one soup, and cadres going to the countryside, maybe more than ten or twenty years ago, this was the treatment of leaders, but now with the rapid economic development and the rapid improvement of the quality of life, this is the food for ordinary families.

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