little lover

Han Qiaoye had a calm expression on his face, chatting and laughing happily: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhuo to be so strong, but I used to play arm wrestling with my brothers. Next time I have a chance, I can exchange ideas. I am not weak."

Boss Zhuo's face was calm, without raising his eyes, he said: "Oh, I don't know where you are?"

Han Qiaoye said: "I was busy with business in Africa before, and just returned to China to open a small company. It's not worth anything. You'll laugh at me for telling it."

Boss Zhuo knocked down the water glass with a slippery hand, and said in surprise: "Oh, look! Waiter, come and remove this set of glasses, and put a new one in..." He looked up to the side, pretending to be Unintentionally, "Switch to that gentleman, I just happened to have a chat with him."

After he changed his position, he really had a serious chat with Han Qiaoye.

Zhuo Yifan didn't expect Han Qiaoye to be able to chat with his father so easily and smoothly. He seemed to be able to pick up everything his father said, and he couldn't understand most of the things he talked about from home to abroad. .But when Han Qiaoye talked about the mines in West Africa, Zhuo Yifan probably had a serious conversation with his father, so Zhuo Yifan sat there to eat by himself, and took out his phone to play for a while after he was full.

While dealing with the old man, Han Qiaoye secretly glanced at Zhuo Yifan out of the corner of his eye. The little fool had already half-lyed on the seat and started playing games seriously.

But yes, it is easy to relax in front of the two people who love and love you the most, without any restraint, eating and drinking, and swiping Weibo for a while after playing a game, without even noticing The flashes of swords and swords between the eyes of the two men—if this was a real sword, it would have seen blood a long time ago.

Zhuo Yifan answered a phone call from the editor of the publishing house. It seemed that there was some minor problem with the book, so he went out to chat with the other party after he picked it up.

As soon as Zhuo Yifan left, the atmosphere in the box changed.

When Boss Zhuo asked Han Qiaoye again, he asked more harshly, and said, "You just said that you are investing in film and television? So you are with someone else?"

Han Qiaoye said, "Yes."

Boss Zhuo looked down on him a bit, and said, "What do you do at home?"

When Han Qiaoye told the truth, Boss Zhuo sneered and said, "Oh, I've heard of the Han family, but I don't remember that the Han family's business seems to be related to medical equipment. , As for you, I haven't heard of it yet."

Han Qiaoye still said politely: "Yes, my father and second brother usually manage the company, and my elder brother is in charge of technology."

Boss Zhuo said indifferently: "What about you? I see that you are not too young, why didn't you think of doing something in the past?"

Han Qiaoye pondered for a while, and told him two things about his own business in Africa, not all of them, but there were only a few pieces of bulky goods handled, and he could know who it was by asking a little.Han Qiaoye said: "Actually, it was due to the early arrival, and with the help of a few uncles over there, a few deals were made. There are two raw material companies there. But the market has been a bit chaotic in the past two years. I partnered with an uncle over there to open a "law firm". On the basis of being able to help our businessmen, I also managed it by the way. There are too many newcomers, and there are always unruly people. Fighting your own family is always bad."

If he only listened to the first few stories, Boss Zhuo would at most regard him as a bad guy. They all came from that era, bold and cautious, and made themselves bigger step by step, but after hearing the latter, their expressions gradually became slightly dignified. , looked at the young man in front of him again, and asked him: "Do you want to go out and do it alone?"

Han Qiaoye said: "I'm not sure, business is only taught by my father since childhood, plus my own little hobbies, just wanting to prove myself when I have such an opportunity, it is not a waste of my father and two brothers' training for so many years , I can do something, and I will be satisfied if I do something well. As for what I really want to do... I didn’t think about it before, but now I think about it.”

He paused, smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will give Yifan whatever he wants. If he wants to play, I will accompany him. If he wants to go out and have a look, I can protect him. I am not Alone, I can't let my temper mess around, I assure you, I will do a good job and do my best to take good care of him."

Boss Zhuo's face softened, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and what he said was not as difficult as it was at the beginning, and this time the real chat started.

Han Qiaoye poured him a cup of tea, watched him drink it, and relaxed his heart slightly, and replied politely there.

After chatting for a while, Han Qiaoye asked curiously, "You don't seem too worried about Yifan and me's current situation?"

Boss Zhuo said carelessly: "What are you worried about? Fanfan will never worry about food or clothing in his whole life. Just find a good person to accompany him. If this person is not very good, I will consider finding another one. Anyway, I will take care of him as much as I want." worthy!"

Han Qiaoye almost choked on the tea in his hand, and smiled apologetically, "Then I will definitely make the best one, and there is no need to change it." He pondered for a while and said, "Actually, I think you are too tolerant of us two."

"It's not my fault," Boss Zhuo wiped his face, he thought for a while, and said with deep pain, "Fanfan has a master named Fang Jingyao, you know that?"

Han Qiaoye said, "I know."

Boss Zhuo said: "Back then, Fanfan's mother and I divorced. We were both busy with our careers, and neither of us could take care of the children. Fanfan was stubborn and refused to go anywhere. He only stayed in the old house...I know, This child is nostalgic, and feels that guarding the house is the same as before, and it is still his own home, and my mother and I will not be willing to touch his house and let him live alone." He sighed and said again : "That's why, Mr. Fang has been with the child for us for many years. Some things were originally my father's responsibility, and Mr. Fang was the one who disciplined me. I am very grateful to him."

Han Qiaoye listened carefully.

Boss Zhuo said: "As early as a few years ago, Fanfan told me that his master likes men, the little bastard is cruel to me, and said that if I don't accept his master's words, he will talk to his master." Let's go, you don't even want me as a father, what can you say? Can I not accept it!"

Han Qiaoye laughed.

Boss Zhuo is still grinding his teeth: "I have accepted it for three or four years. At that time, I was very wary of Mr. Fang. I thought he was going to abduct my son. I didn't expect it to be him. Suddenly an outsider appeared and took my son. Abducted away." When he said the last sentence, his eyes fell on Han Qiaoye's face.

Han Qiaoye poured him a cup of tea with a smile and called, "Uncle Zhuo, drink some tea."

Boss Zhuo didn't make things difficult for him, but after drinking it, his face was still not very good-looking.

After drinking the cup of tea, Boss Zhuo started to feel worried again. He looked at Han Qiaoye and suddenly asked, "Hey, this matter between you and Fanfan..."

He hesitated, and Han Qiaoye also became nervous, asking, "What's wrong?"

Boss Zhuo frowned and said, "I don't have any opinion on your matter. Have you asked Teacher Fang? What did Teacher Fang say?" Although the son is his own son, his heart is with Teacher Fang. As for the adoptive father, he didn't even think about it, so he couldn't help worrying again.

Han Qiaoye was stunned for a moment, and said, "We haven't talked to Teacher Fang yet. Yifan said he would bring me to see you first. How about I turn around and ask him what he thinks, and then talk to Teacher Fang?"

When Boss Zhuo heard this, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He sat there scratching his head for a long time, and asked him again and again: "Really? Fanfan said he came to see me first? He brought I was the first person you met, and I didn't take you to see his mother, or Teacher Fang?"

Han Qiaoye said, "Yes, you are the first."

Sitting there, Boss Zhuo's face was full of joy, and he barely suppressed the arc of his lips, coughed and said: "Well, it's good to ask my opinion first, I'm sure I support you. But , you better ask Teacher Fang, after all, Teacher Fang has taken care of Fanfan for so many years, and Fanfan listens to him the most."

Han Qiaoye had figured out Boss Zhuo's train of thought at this moment, nodded in agreement with a smile, and said obediently, "We will listen to you."

When Zhuo Yifan came back from answering the phone, the two of them were already drinking tea and talking about the latest financial news with a smile on their faces.

Zhuo Yifan watched the two of them suddenly get closer, a little strange, but it was a good thing anyway, so he didn't care about it.

Han Qiaoye is exquisite, with a beautiful appearance. When he really wants to please someone, a few words of flattery are pleasing to the eye. Now he treats himself as a junior to take care of Boss Zhuo, and every sentence he says makes people feel comfortable. Soon Let Boss Zhuo pat his shoulder with a smile and tell him to come to his company to play when he has time.

"Didn't you mention the mine just now? Coincidentally, I also intend to expand the scope of exploration and mining, but I don't know much about it. We can talk about it after you come."

From investment in mining equipment to shareholding of labor services and compensation trade, the two of them have been talking about some things such as ore resale, which seems very speculative.

Zhuo Yifan listened for a while, and seeing that they were talking seriously, and they didn't intend to conflict with each other, he took out his mobile phone and sat aside to continue playing games.

His master has just started playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds recently, and he is busy leading his master to the top!

Zhuo Yifan looked at the screen seriously, and his fingers were flexible. In the earphones, Fang Jingyao was quietly asking which gun was more powerful. Listening to his response, Teacher Fang also felt it, and asked: "Yifan , is it inconvenient for you to be outside? Why don't you go ahead and I'm not in a hurry. "

Zhuo Yifan said: "It's okay, they are busier than me."

Teacher Fang smiled and said, "Where are you?"

Zhuo Yifan's ears trembled, and he whispered, "Family gathering."