The husband of a financial tycoon

After publishing in the newspaper for several months, Fu Zheng finally received a report from an insider, saying that the suspect Zhang Jian was found in a small fishing village.

Fu Zheng urgently led someone to arrest him, and they were caught right away.Looking at the unshaven, black and thin middle-aged man in front of him, there are still some wounds on the exposed skin.

After investigation, I found out that Zhang Jian was notified by the newspaper and hid in this small fishing village. Some bullies in the same village robbed him and beat him. He didn't dare to fart, so he was bullied miserably.

In the end Zhang Jian was arrested and charged with robbery with a knife and sentenced to three years in prison.So far, the drama of lending money has finally come to an end.

Zhou Xuejun also moved back to Daocheng to continue his museum position and accompany his grandson, Xiaozhusun.Master Zhuang is also greedy for his grandson, so he comes to live in the island city from time to time.

Just after the end of Children's Day in June, Teacher Qiu Yu signed up Shen Xiuzhu for the 6th National Youth Art Exhibition.In the next two months, Zhuang Xing went to work, he took private lessons, and went home together at night to accompany his son Xiaozhusun.

Zhuang Xing was looking at the information in the office. This is a piece of land that the company competed for this year on Zhuangzhou Island. The professional team gave a plan, with housing on the top and shopping malls on the bottom. Zhuang Xing is very optimistic about this project.

Zhuang Xiang knocked on the door of the office, and he opened the door to go in after the response from inside.

Zhuang Xing closed the file, "Brother, sit on the sofa." He got up and sat on the sofa with his cousin.

He gave Zhuang Xiang a lot of face, and he didn't hide that he was called Brother Zhuang Xiang in the company, so although he only gave Zhuang Xiang a small position as the head of the purchasing department, the fact that Zhuang Xiang was the boss' brother made Zhuang Xiang very respected in the company .

Zhuang Xiang sat down, smiled flatteringly and said, "Xiao Xing, do you have time to have dinner together tonight?"

Zhuang Xing remained calm, thinking about the reason for the refusal, "What? Is there something to talk about?" Zhuang Xing just wanted to go back and hug his precious bamboo, and change the diaper of the little bamboo shoot by the way.

Zhuang Xiang nodded, and confessed with some embarrassment: "My mother wants to treat you to a meal and introduce a friend to you..."

Zhuang Xing frowned slightly. The eldest aunt wanted to invite him to dinner, and the person she introduced must be a woman. Don't think too much about it, the blind date dinner is definitely over.

Speaking of which, he is also 26 years old, and he is indeed an older bachelor in Daocheng.He is also very helpless, if it is not to protect his family, he is not afraid to make it public with Xiao Zhuzi. Whenever this happens, he misses the days of studying in the United States very much.

"Brother, I'm getting along with my son's mother, it's inconvenient. And tonight I have something to do, so I have a meal with the Housing and Construction Bureau." Zhuang Xing refused in the slightest, and the dinner with the Housing and Construction Bureau was true, just But it's noon tomorrow.

Zhuang Xiang was a little relieved, his cousin paid him a lot of money, and even provided him with a car for this little minister. He was very grateful, but his mother... well, it's just a woman's opinion.

"It's fine, you should hurry up and give others a name, even if it's not for others, you should pay attention to your own reputation." Zhuang Xiang put on a bit of an elder's posture.

Zhuang Xing nodded to save face, but didn't speak.

"Then I'll go back first, you're busy." Zhuang Xiang accepted as well.

After he was alone in the office, Zhuang Xing breathed a sigh of relief. He was very glad that he did not accept any interviews. Before he invested in urban construction, Daocheng wanted to award him an award and publish a report, but he refused.

He is low-key enough, but there are still people who are eager to get up.

He tidied up and returned home. Li Lanxin was in the kitchen making supplementary food for the little bamboo shoots. Seeing her son came back, she understood very well and said first, "It's in the backyard."

Zhuang Xing smiled, and unabashedly went to the backyard to look for Shen Xiuzhu.

The little bamboo shoot is more than 6 months old and is about to grow teeth. I often put my thumb in my mouth and gnaw until my jaw is full of saliva.

Shen Xiuzhu hugged his son, who was covered in soft flesh, and looked up at the grapes under the grape trellis. The grapes in June were almost ripe, and bunches of fruits were hanging under the vines. Shen Xiuzhu was drooling.

Zhuang Xing walked behind Xiao Zhuzi, protecting his little baby. Shen Xiuzhu felt the familiar smell and leaned against him.

Before Shen Xiuzhu could speak, the eyes of the little bamboo shoot widened, and he lifted his drool-filled little claws to pick his father's chin.

Zhuang Xing lowered his head and sucked his son's fat claws, and pressed his lips against his short little finger. The little bamboo shoot smiled innocently, and his small body was bouncing in Shen Xiuzhu's arms, looking very unhappy.

Shen Xiuzhu turned around when he heard the movement, and Zhuang Xing took the little bamboo shoot over and hugged him.

Shen Xiuzhu picked up the bib with one hand and wiped his son's saliva.The little bamboo shoot bit his father's hand with an "ah", and Shen Xiuzhu felt that something hard hit the back of his hand.

"Wow..." Little Bamboo Shoot couldn't touch Ci's father by himself, and knocked on his lower front tooth, which just came out, and burst into tears.

"Brother, he has teeth!" Shen Xiuzhu said in surprise.

Xiaozhusun's eyes were full of tears, crying pitifully, but his silly father was surprised, and he cried even more sadly.

The father is still reliable, Zhuang Xing gently squeezed the chin of the little bamboo shoot, saw two small white spots, and gently blew on his son, "It doesn't hurt, son, why are you crying when you have teeth?"

"Smile..." Shen Xiuzhu was still teasing.

"Wow... ah ah..." The little bamboo shoot's tears fell down, her crying eyebrows turned white, her little red face was squeezed, and her big mouth was crying.

Li Lanxin hurried over with pumpkin rice paste, took the small bamboo shoots from his son's arms, and carried them to feed supplementary food. You two are sensible. Wash your hands and eat."

Shen Xiuzhu stood at attention obediently, seeing that he was even more obedient than the little bamboo shoot. Zhuang Xing waited for his mother to enter the house, and then hugged the little bamboo to scratch him, "Pretending to be obedient? Huh? Didn't you make your son cry?"

"Ah... hello brother." Shen Xiuzhu was tickled, and smiled to please his brother.

Zhuang Xing held Shen Xiuzhu's face with his treacherous hands, and kissed it domineeringly. Shen Xiuzhu, who kissed so hard, was out of oxygen before he let go.

Compared to the liveliness of their house, Lou Xue lost her temper at the dinner table, sat down and said, "Do you really think you're a celebrity? You don't look down on those who look down on you. You're still a bachelor at 26!"

"Mom, don't be angry, just let him delay, it will be good if you can't get a wife." Zhuang Xiang's wife Liu Xiaoxiang hurriedly please her mother-in-law.

Lou Xue rolled her eyes, but she couldn't delay, she accepted all the gifts.At this time, she had to think long-term, and she couldn't help venting her anger on her daughter-in-law, "Du Tuo Tuo, what do you know? My son is exhausted outside every day. Can you go back to your unit? You Hurry up and share the pressure with my son!"

Liu Xiaoxiang lowered her head and rolled her eyes, Lou Xue herself took care of the baby after giving birth, why should she be called?Looking up again, she explained with a flattering smile: "Isn't Yingda still young? When he can go to kindergarten, I'll go back to work."

Speaking of her little grandson, Zhuang Yingda, Lou Xue took her breath away for a while, "Where is Yingda?"

"It's still sleeping, I'll go and hug it down." Liu Xiaoxiang went back to the room, and the 3-year-old Zhuang Yingda was lying in the middle of the bed, sleeping soundly.

Husband Zhuang Xiang came out of the shower, seeing his daughter-in-law sitting by the bed wiping tears, he was a little irritable.I am busy with work during the day, and my daughter-in-law doesn't know how to get along with his mother every day at home, and wipes tears in front of me every day to express grievances.

Zhuang Xiang pretended not to see it, and went out to eat with his son in his arms.Liu Xiaoxiang was even more aggrieved, complaining in her heart that Zhuang Xing took what Joe?What happened to the woman who delivered it to the door?The harmed mother-in-law ran away in vain, and vented her anger on herself.

After dinner, Zhuang Yang practiced the piano on the first floor. The little bamboo shoot was nestled in his uncle's arms, with a pacifier in his mouth, and two fat little meaty claws were resting on the piano keys, making a real slap Tap the keys.

"Ah! Yah..." Little Bamboo Shoot opened its big round eyes, and excitedly played the soundtrack in its mouth.

Zhuang Yang flexibly jumped on the keys with ten fingers, and perfunctorily kissed the small bamboo shoot on the forehead. He was playing intoxicated, and the small bamboo shoot was bouncing on his lap, so lively.

His age is the time when he is curious about all bright objects and loud movements.The little bamboo shoot slapped the piano vigorously.

Li Lan teased him with a smile, "When you grow up, grandma will send you to learn piano, okay?"

"Ah!" The little bamboo shoot opened its small mouth, the pacifier fell out, and the saliva flowed down again.

Li Lanxin wiped his chin. He shook his head uncooperatively and shook his small body. The little flesh on his face followed his movements, shaking and shaking. He was a healthy little fat man.

Zhuang Jianshe came over and held him in his arms, and went to the backyard to watch the two fathers pick grapes. His little claws were holding his grandfather's fingers, and he was not making a fuss at all.

Shen Xiuzhu felt surprised, it seemed that the son was very well-behaved when he was around the old man, but with him and his elder brother, he was so skinny, and if it was with his little uncle Zhuang Yang, it would be a world-shattering.

The little dumpling that smells like milk is spoiled by the whole family.

After Shen Xiuzhu handed the bunch of grapes to Zhuang Jianshe, he said to his brother, "Brother, pick them all up. When I come back from the competition, it will be broken."

Zhuang Xing stood on the ladder with scissors, cut a bunch and handed it to Shen Xiuzhu, "There are so many, they will be destroyed."

"Send some to Dashan's restaurant, and the rest to drink in bars?" Shen Xiuzhu suggested.

Zhuang Xing thinks it's okay, his father likes to drink two cups when he's free.

Zhuang Jianshe was sitting far away in the yard with the little bamboo shoot in his arms. He tore off the skin of the grapes, squeezed and fed the grape juice to the little bamboo shoot, and asked, "When will you be back?"

"At the end of the month, I will come back after handing in the work." Shen Xiuzhu replied.

Zhuang Jianshe said: "Come back quickly after handing in the work, don't stay here, the bamboo shoots can't be separated from others." He looked at the two people picking grapes, their hands were far away, the small bamboo shoots couldn't reach the grapes, and he was anxious " Ah! Ah..." called.

Zhuang Jianshe laughed, and quickly fed the little bamboo shoots again, "I'm so anxious, do you like eating grapes so much?"

The small bamboo shoots are holding the grapes, looking at grandpa with big black and white eyes, and sucking hard on their fleshy lips, looking so cute.

Zhuang Jianshe looked at the little bamboo shoot lovingly, and he was relieved to hear Zhuang Xing and Xiao Zhuzi's repeated promises.Little Bamboo Shoot doesn't know yet, their father will soon leave his side for the first time, take a big plane to Beijing, and the painter's father is going to start a career.