Chapter 297

The room was silent for a while.

Only then did Yao Lisong break the silence, "Well, Bingyi, do you think you can introduce Dean Zhou for me?" He returned to the previous topic.

Zhou Bingyi gave a wry smile and didn't say much, "Let's go, let's make a call." He had Zhou Bingkun's private phone number in Xiangjiang.He didn't know what to say.He was completely shocked by Zhou Bingkun's actions.He needs time to slow down.

Hong Kong.

Mid-level villa.

Zhou Jiaping, Zhou Jiacong, Zhou Le, Feng Yue are playing in the yard.

Zhou Jiaping is ten years old this year, Zhou Jiacong is eight years old, and Zhou Le is six years old.Feng Yue is seven years old.

They are about the same age and can play together.

It's just that their clothes are different.

The clothes on Zhou Jiaping, Zhou Jiacong and Zhou Le are very nice, but Feng Yue is a bit ordinary, she still has old clothes from before.

On the side, Zheng Juan, Zheng Guangming, Zhou Zhigang, Li Suhua, and Zhou Rong were drinking tea and chatting.

Zhou Zhigang was smoking five-year-old cigars, drinking three-year-old red wine, and there was a cup of green tea beside the wine glass.His clothes and attire completely changed, and he became a rich old man.He has been here for about half a year.He had also quit his job. He looked at Zheng Guangming and asked casually, "Guangming, how are you doing at Peking University?"

"Uncle Zhou, it's okay." Zheng Guangming's clothes were relatively simple. He just arrived yesterday, and he didn't have time to buy new clothes.

"Dad, Guangming is quite famous in their computer department. He is famous for being diligent and inquisitive. He not only attends lectures at Peking University, but also attends lectures at Tsinghua University's computer department. It is said that the teachers on both sides have a good impression of him." Zhou Rong laughed.Her clothes are also quite simple, and she has only been here for a few days.

"This shows that Guangming is good at learning. Rong'er, how are you doing at Peking University?" Zhou Zhigang continued to ask.

"I'm not bad either." Zhou Rong said with a smile.She wasn't too humble.

"Haha, it's fine. What about Feng Huacheng? How is he?" Zhou Zhigang continued to ask.

"Hua Cheng is also very good in the Writers' Association, but his unit does not divide the house, we still live in the house Bing Kun found." Zhou Rong was a little embarrassed.Zhou Bingyi has already worked and was allocated a house.But Zhou Rong's family still lived in the house that Zhou Bingkun's friend helped to find.

Zhou Zhigang was very surprised and asked, "Why doesn't Feng Huacheng, a famous poet, have his own house?"

"Dad, you don't know how hard it is to find a house in the capital. There are a lot of people there, and everyone lacks a house. I heard that there are dozens of families in a large courtyard, and three generations live in a house of more than ten square meters!" Zhou Rong frowned.

"Why is there such a shortage of housing? It's the same as an optical film." Zhou Zhigang said in surprise.Zhou Bingkun found the house casually, he thought it would be easy to find.

"Dad, it's really hard to find this house. Bingkun was able to find it because that Zhao Dongwei belonged to the Housing Management Bureau, and there are always houses there." Zhou Rong explained.

"So, Bingkun's friend named Zhao Jianjun helped a lot." Zhou Zhigang frowned.He thought of the debt of favor.Zhou Bingkun still owes Zhao Jianjun a debt of favor.

"Yes." Zhou Rong lowered her head and replied.

"Rong'er, what do you think of this place?" Zhou Zhigang changed the subject.

"Dad, this place is too luxurious. I finally know what a rich person's life is." Zhou Rong was surprised by the luxury here.

"I didn't expect to live such a life one day." Zhou Zhigang said with a smile.As an old worker, he actually lived the life of a capitalist.He felt incredible.

"Ten years ago, I lived in a Russian-style bungalow, and I felt that this life was worth it. I never thought that ten years later, I would live in such a nice place." Li Suhua also said with a smile.Her attire also changed, and she became like a wealthy old lady.She came a month earlier than Zhou Zhigang.

The clothes on her and Zhou Zhigang were bought by Zheng Juan taking them to the mall.

"It's all Bingkun's ability." Zhou Zhigang put down his wine glass, smoked a cigar, and drank tea, feeling very good.

"Juan'er, when will Bingkun come back?" Li Suhua asked.

"I don't know. When he called just now, he said he would stay in Jichun for a few days." Zheng Juan still looked soft and weak.The clothes on her were unusual at first glance, she looked like a noble lady.She came here earlier and has adapted to life here.

"Then where does he live?" Li Suhua asked hastily.Jichun's Russian-style house had been returned to the Housing Authority when they moved out.

Originally, neither Zhou Zhigang nor Li Suhua wanted to return the house.But after Zhou Bingkun waited for them to move here, he called Qi Peng and asked him to help return the house.Throw away everything in the house that can be thrown away.Those who wanted to stay moved back to optical film.

"Bingkun said to stay in a hotel." Zheng Juan said helplessly.She also disagrees with returning the house, after all, she has lived there for a long time, and she thinks that the Russian-style bungalow can be lived forever, but she can't stop Zhou Bingkun.

"Then how do we eat?" Li Suhua worried.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about this, Bingkun will not worry about where to eat when he goes back." Zhou Rong laughed.

Li Suhua nodded, "That's right, we've all gone back to our hometown, how could there be no place to eat. Now everyone is not short of a bite to eat."

"Juan'er, what did Bingkun do in Jichun?" Zhou Rong asked.

"Bingkun." Just as Zheng Juan was about to say, she saw a maid walking quickly from the room.

This servant is about the age, not tall, and looks good. Her name is Haruko Takeda.She walked up to Zheng Juan with small steps, and first bowed deeply, "Mrs. Zhou, I have a call for Mr. Zhou." After the servant finished speaking, she bowed again.Her head was always slightly lowered, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look.

"Did you say who it is?" Zheng Juan asked with a straight face.She didn't give the servant a good look.

"It's a gentleman. He said his name is Zhou Bingyi." Haruko Takeda said respectfully.

"Bingyi's call? Go and answer it quickly." Li Suhua hurriedly said.

"Old lady, the phone number on the other side has been left, so I hung up the phone." Haruko Taketa respectfully reminded her.

"Oh, you have nothing to do here, go down." Li Suhua also said with a straight face.

"Okay." Haruko Takeda bowed deeply again and left.

"Juan'er, is this servant a Japanese?" Zhou Rong asked.In fact, she has been wanting to ask these days, but she is too embarrassed to ask.

"Yes, Bingkun found it." Zheng Juan was a little unhappy.She felt that Zhou Bingkun had no good intentions in finding this young and beautiful Japanese woman.

"Bingkun doesn't know what to think. The family has hired several Japanese as servants, and all of them are young Japanese women. Especially this one called Zhuqing, who often secretly avoids us to find Bingkun." Li Suhua Also a little unhappy.

"Ah? What is Bingkun doing?" Zhou Rong was stunned.

"Who knows, it must be." Li Suhua didn't finish his sentence.

"Okay, don't talk about Bingkun behind his back, just ask him directly when he comes back. Now hurry up and call Bingyi back." Zhou Zhigang said unhurriedly while drinking his red wine.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhou Bingkun ordering a few Japanese maids.Instead, he felt it should be.It is necessary to let the Japanese serve them tea and water, take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and let the Japanese be servants for a lifetime.

Li Suhua and Zheng Juan went back to the room.Zhou Rong continued to chat with Zhou Zhigang.

"Hey, is it Bingyi?"

"Mom, I'm looking for Bingkun, is he there?"

"Bingkun is not here, he went to Jichun."

"Jichun? How did you go to Jichun? Mom, what is Bingkun's phone number in Jichun?"

"Telephone." When Li Suhua was worrying, Zheng Juan handed the phone book to Li Suhua, "Bingkun's phone number is."

"Okay, Mom, I remember."

"Bingyi, when are you coming over?"

"Mom, Dongmei and I plan to go back to Jichun before the year before, and then go to Xiangjiang to find you." Zhou Bingyi outlined his arrangement.

Li Suhua hung up the phone, "Juan'er, what are we going to do later?"

"Mom, Bingkun told me to take Zhou Rong and Guangming to buy new clothes."

"The clothes on Zhou Rong are also a bit poor, and the color has faded after washing. I'll go and have a look."

"Okay, Mom. I'll show you some more clothes and jewelry."

"Row."

They didn't talk about money.

Because, each of them has a commercial building for rent under their names, and they have a large amount of rent recorded every month.This is their pocket money.Zhou Zhigang did not.If he spends money, he will ask Li Suhua for it.

(End of this chapter)

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