Just a little regret in my heart.

The popularity task has been completed long ago, otherwise... this time is also a good opportunity to harvest popularity.

Zhou Xing looked up at the car window.

However, the black curtains on the car windows were lowered, airtight and pitch black.

You can't see the scenery outside the car at all.

The grandfather Zhou Dingshan who was sitting beside him leaned back against the seat, his eyes were tightly closed, like an old monk in meditation.

He seems to have been used to this scene.

The interior of the car is extremely quiet, and the ride experience is extremely comfortable, with almost no sense of bumps.

Zhou Xing put the phone back into his pocket, with a little sense of anticipation in his heart.

As he submitted the design drawings of the 2nm lithography machine, he is about to be awarded the honorary academician status by the country.

Naturally, it is necessary to rehearse in advance to avoid any problems during the live broadcast.

It is also normal to meet those big shots in private.

It's just that with the relationship of grandfather, those big shots are more interested in their grandsons.

They got together immediately.

Thinking about meeting up together.

Zhou Dingshan took Zhou Xing and rushed towards the destination.

Where is the location, for the sake of safety, he does not know.

But it doesn't matter. With grandpa around, I won't be in any danger. Anyway, I'm just meeting people. It doesn't matter where the place really exists.

............

The car just went like this.

It's been a long time.

The speed of the car slowly dropped.

"Leader, the destination has arrived."

With the baffle, the rear row is completely isolated, and the voice of the driver in the cab can be heard from the horn.

Zhou Dingshan also opened his eyes.

Subsequently.

Both doors were opened.

The light came in, causing Zhou Xing to subconsciously narrow his eyes.

A touch of green military uniform blocked the light for him.

Body wallpaper, instrument Yuxuan.

His facial features looked extraordinarily resolute under the sun.

Wearing white gloves, he saluted Zhou Xing, and then stood at the car door, waiting for Zhou Xing to get off.

After getting out of the car.

Only then did Zhou Xing have the time to look at the location.

It's like being in a water town in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Carved beams and painted buildings, mottled walls.

Strips of emerald green vines, clinging to the eaves of the wall, are full of vitality.

at the gate.

Standing side by side were two teams of soldiers in uniform, holding metal guns in their hands, and staring straight at them.

When Zhou Dingshan got off the car.

The soldiers saluted in unison and shouted in unison: "Hello, leader."

The voice is loud and loud.

Zhou Dingshan nodded slightly, and said lightly to Zhou Xing beside him, "Let's go."

Say it.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped on the old Kyoto cloth shoes and walked towards the gate.

Zhou Xing also followed closely behind.

When he was about to step into the gate, he was stopped by soldiers.

Holding metal detectors and scanning equipment, the two soldiers stood in front of Zhou Xing and saluted him: "Sorry, for routine inspection, please forgive me."

Zhou Xing nodded, expressing his understanding, and opened his hands.

The two soldiers checked Zhou Xing's body meticulously, and after making sure that there was no problem, they took out the sealed bag: "According to the usual practice, mobile phones and other electronic devices are not allowed to be brought in, and we will keep them here for you. Return it when you leave."

Zhou Xing also handed over the phone from his pocket.

Then, under the gaze of the two of them, he took off the watch on his wrist.

The two carefully kept the items for him.

Zhou Xing was able to let go.

.........

Enter the lobby.

Zhou Dingshan was still standing there waiting for Zhou Xing.

"Grand grandson, you are frowning. Why do you seem to be reluctant?"

Zhou Dingshan was not in a hurry to go in, but stayed where he was, looked at Zhou Xing, and asked with a half-smile.

"is a bit."

Zhou Xing smiled, and didn't mean to hide it: "I think it's a bit too cumbersome."

"Humph."

Zhou Dingshan snorted softly, and glanced at Zhou Xing: "Young people are impatient. Your character is far from perfect. You need to polish it. What is this cumbersome thing? You haven't seen any more cumbersome. Now you You can be free and unrestrained, and when you arrive and gradually bear some responsibilities on your body, you will gradually understand."

"never mind."

Zhou Xing shook his head and said, "My ambition is not here."

"I think it's enough to be an ordinary dude, and it's good enough to eat and die."

Zhou Xing grinned: "Looking like you, Grandpa, doesn't meet my pursuit. I'm too tired."

"At a young age, you have no ambitions and are dull, how can you be decent?"

Zhou Dingshan glared: "If every young man in Huaxia thinks like you, how will the inheritance continue?"

"Besides."

Zhou Dingshan took a deep look at Zhou Xing: "There are no eggs under an overturned nest. A tree...with no roots, can still flourish. Don't put the cart before the horse."

"Isn't there still grandpa here?"

Zhou Xing said with a hippie smile.

"How many years will your grandfather live at my age?"

Zhou Dingshan asked angrily.

"I don't think it will be a problem to work for another few decades."

Zhou Xing showed a row of white teeth, and his smile was quite innocent.

"That's not an old goblin?"

Zhou Dingshan had just finished speaking, and then looked at Zhou Xing who was full of smiles, with a little smile in his eyes: "You brat."

"Hopefully."

Zhou Dingshan sighed: "If it really lasts that long, then you will have a family and start a business, and you should calm down, and your thinking will mature a lot."

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's go in first, I guess those old guys are waiting anxiously."

Zhou Dingshan ended the topic, and brought Zhou Xing to the door of a room. After the soldiers guarding the door saluted, they opened the door.

Chapter 389 What Do You Say?

"Hahahaha...Old Zhou, you are finally here."

Zhou Dingshan stepped in.

There was a burst of hearty laughter from inside.

Zhou Dingshan also greeted them with a smile and exchanged a few pleasantries.

Zhou Xing followed into the meeting room.

All the eyes of the old people present were focused on Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing only felt a sudden increase in pressure.

Everyone present is a familiar character who has seen it on TV since childhood.

Compared with the kind-hearted look on TV, he is extremely kind.

Only real contact was made.

Only then did they know how powerful these seemingly ordinary old people are.

He has been in a high position all year round, and his every move is majestic.

Even if they were kind enough to look at Zhou Xing with a smile, the aura they exuded inadvertently was enough to deter all Xiaoxiao.

"Grand grandson."

Zhou Dingshan waved to Zhou Xing with a smile on his face: "These people...shouldn't Grandpa introduce you to you?"

"No grandpa."

Zhou Xing waved his hands again and again. If he didn't know these people, he would be a Chinese in vain.

"Old Fang."

"Old Mo."

"......"

Zhou Xing changed his youthful attitude and greeted these old people with extra humility.

The old people also shook hands with him kindly.

Mo Lao, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, patted Zhou Xing's arm: "Xiao Zhou, you are Lao Zhou's grandson, and we have known him for decades, we should have watched you grow up, but It doesn't matter, I will often come to Kyoto to talk with us old guys in the future, and go to my house for dinner if I have time, my grandson is about the same age as you, you should be able to play."

"So here, don't be restrained, treat it like home."

"Okay." Zhou Xing responded, and scratched the back of his head honestly: "But you are an elder, you should have the courtesy you should have, otherwise after you go back, my grandfather's belt won't make sense to me."

As soon as this word comes out.

The old people suddenly burst into laughter.

"Old Zhou, you haven't seen your grandson for 18 years, and you are still willing to fight. Are you afraid that the young man will not be able to stand this grievance and cut off relations with you in a fit of anger?"

Mo Lao adjusted his glasses, smiled and said to Zhou Dingshan.

Zhou Dingshan saw that Zhou Xing showed no stage fright in front of the old people, spoke calmly, and was not lacking in etiquette, his complacent expression flashed away.

Hit your grandson.

What a joke!

It was too late for him to be distressed, how could he bear to fight, even if he really did, it is estimated that Zhou Xing's grandma's broom would have swung at his head before the belt was lifted.

"Hmph, the grandson should be favored or should be favored, but he should be taught as well."

Although Zhou Dingshan was proud of himself in his heart, he was merciless in front of the crowd of old people, but his tone was a little ostentatious: "Although my eldest grandson is not very old, he is quite reasonable, and he can understand .”

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