Fast travel to the front line of eating melons in the world

When Zhang Yu woke up, it was already broad daylight outside, and the sun had already risen into the sky.

"Happy New Year."

"Be healthy and happy in the new year and get into a satisfactory university."

"My career is prospering and I work hard to make money."

Zhang Yu said a very simple New Year's wish, "Get up and go out for a walk."

Zhang Yu plans to go out for a walk today to see the city and see if there is anything special.

On the third day of junior high school, I was preparing to go back, but I didn't even buy a gift for Chu Yun.

After Zhang Yu washed up, he picked up his phone and was about to leave. Before going out, he checked to see if anyone had sent him a message.

When I opened the mobile phone communication software, I found that Song Weikang had actually sent him lucky money.

It was also told to take it, as every child in the Song family must have it.

Song Weikang knew Zhang Yu's temperament, and there was a high possibility that he would not take it: If you don't take it, I won't mind sending it to your school after your school starts.

Zhang Yu looked at Song Weikang's message and knew that this old man could really do this.

After thinking about it, he accepted it and said, "When we have money later, we can buy something big."

Zhang Yu clicked on the transfer and found that it was a red envelope, more than 80,000? "As expected of Director Song."

Zhang Yu thought for a moment, after all, he had received such a big red envelope, so he couldn't just take it and then get no news.

Zhang Yu guessed that the old man should be up, so he made a phone call to say New Year greetings and thank the old man for the red envelope.

Zhang Yu: The red envelope given was too big.

Big? Song Weikang gave each of his children so much lucky money, but looking at them, they were not very satisfied and thought he was stingy.

Song Weikang: Is it big?

Zhang Yu nodded: Yes, it is very big. Many people cannot make so much money in a year.

Song Weikang smiled: As long as you are happy, by the way, New Year next year?

Zhang Yu interrupted him directly: During the Chinese New Year next year, I will continue to find a place to stay and be happy.

Zhang Yu asked directly: Did you feel happy during the Chinese New Year yesterday?

Song Weikang thought of yesterday's New Year's Eve dinner and couldn't help but sigh. It looked lively, but in fact everyone had their own agenda.

Song Weikang didn't speak, but his sigh really betrayed his thoughts.

Zhang Yu: Old man, you can’t be unkind. You think the New Year is meaningless. It’s all a conspiracy. You can’t drag me into this.

Zhang Yu: I think this is good for me. Next year, I will continue to find a place to stay.

Zhang Yu: Next year, I will be a college student. After the winter vacation, I can walk around.

Song Weikang remembered something he had not discussed with Zhang Yu last time: You are going to college soon. Where are you going to go to college? Have you ever considered going abroad?

Zhang Yu: I haven’t thought about it, and I have no preparation in this regard. As for college, just do whatever you want.

Zhang Yu: The decision will be made based on the results after the second model and the college entrance examination status.

Zhang Yu: The money my parents left me is enough for me to live a good life, but I don’t have too many ambitions.

Zhang Yu: And I am also worried that if my grades are too good, your children and grandchildren will think that I have any ideas and whether I want to compete for the parents of the Song family.

Zhang Yu: Your grandchildren are already very lively. With their ideas, I’d better forget it.

Song Weikang was not surprised that Zhang Yu would say this. He was not stupid. It was not that he had not noticed Zhang Yu's various precautions against him.

Song Weikang sighed: They are both descendants of the Song family, but why are the differences so big? Each of them is either hoping that I can give them more properties and other assets, or they are thinking about so-called entrepreneurship and poaching business from the Song family.

Song Weikang: They just haven’t thought about having a career that belongs to them through their own efforts.

Song Weikang rambled on about all his dissatisfaction with the descendants of the Song family.

Zhang Yu can understand why the old man is so anxious. No matter how big a family is, they don't want to let their family fall into a situation where there is no successor.

Will the Song family fall out of the top wealthy families and not even be able to maintain their status as a wealthy family? Is the entire reason due to Song Weikang's unfavorable transformation?

In fact, part of the reason is that the Song family has no successors, and Song Ziming's qualifications are ordinary qualifications in many top wealthy families.

Not to mention key training, he is not even qualified to be the heir, but in the Song family, he is already the most qualified.

But so what, does the Song family really not have good qualifications? In the memory of the original owner, a little cousin of Song Ziming had good qualifications.

Song Weikang also noticed that in the last stage of his life, he focused on cultivating his grandson.

The old man's idea is that once the little grandson is trained, he can assist Song Ziming.

His idea was good, but he couldn't stand that Song Ziming didn't think so. He felt that the old man was worried about him.

I feel that the old man just wants to change his heir. He has no way to deal with Song Weikang, but it is very easy to deal with his younger cousin.

As a result, the man had an accident soon and became a vegetative state in a car accident.

Zhang Yu didn't know that Song Weikang knew about it. Anyway, not long after this happened, Song Weikang didn't care about the Song family's property at all and moved to the south.

He never returned to his old home until his death. As for the property in his hands, it was the other descendants who took more.

Everyone thought that the old man's favorite eldest grandson, Song Ziming, didn't get much.

Zhang Yu felt that this should be the attitude of the old man. Without his most promising grandson, it was impossible to destroy Song Ziming.

But the old man was disappointed with Song Ziming and felt that he did not have the chest and stomach that a qualified heir should have.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu shuddered again. Song Ziming was so rude to his cousin, but he could still be polite to her.

Especially the Fu family and Fu Jie and Song Qian, can they still have a good impression of her?

They must hate Zhang Yu very much and wish she could disappear from the earth.

"It's better to stay away from that lunatic." Zhang Yu shook his body and once again determined not to enter the Song family.

"Study philosophy as a college major." Zhang Yu knew that a useless major, anyway, a major related to management and business would be absolutely unsafe.

While Zhang Yu was shopping, of course he ate the delicious food he saw. They are already out, so of course we need to eat more and shop more.

In this way, until the third day of junior high school, Zhang Yu reluctantly got on the return plane.

When she got home and opened the door, Zhang Yu saw a clean home. Well, she knew that this must be because Chu Yun's parents came to clean the house.

Just as she was about to call Chu Yun to thank her parents, she heard someone knocking on the door.

When she opened the door, she was not surprised to see Chu Yun, "Did you forget it?"

"That's right." Chu Yun looked at the energetic Zhang Yu with a look of jealousy, "I'm really jealous of you."

"Why are you jealous of me? It's not like you don't know if I study somewhere else."

"A gift for you." Zhang Yu placed the gifts for the three people of the Chu family near the house.

"Let's go to my house for dinner." Chu Yun knew that Zhang Yu's house really didn't have anything to eat. When this girl left, she emptied the refrigerator.