Farming and Bend the National Husband

All the employees in the banquet hall saw that Zhao Mingkang and his wife had also come to the scene, and the atmosphere suddenly reached its peak. Everyone's applause and cheers almost toppled the roof.

Fortunately, this is an international hotel, and the sound insulation effect of the banquet hall is very good, so there is no need to worry about the customers in the next room, who will be overwhelmed by their noise and come to find them to settle accounts.

Today is New Year's Eve, and most companies choose this auspicious day to invite their employees to a New Year's Eve dinner and thank them for their contributions to the company over the past year.

Zhao Mingkang's own Zeyi Group was no exception. In the big banquet hall next door, they held a reception to celebrate. When they heard that Xia Jiusheng and the others were coming, they came to meet and invite them to get together with their families by the way.

Zeyi Group is too big, there are more than 200 cadres above the department manager alone, so it is impossible for every employee to participate.

To be able to get into the position of manager of Zeyi Group, the ability must not be bad. Most people have an annual income of more than one million, and they have never eaten anything. They are willing to come here from all over the country. The main purpose is to meet friends. Therefore, in order to facilitate communication, this year's annual meeting chose the form of reception and buffet.

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, Zhao Mingkang didn't want to spoil everyone's happiness, so he went on stage and said a few auspicious words, wishing everyone a happy new year in advance.

The host is very good at business. After Zhao Mingkang finished speaking, he asked someone to bring over the lottery box, and asked Zhao Dong to draw today's biggest prize for this annual meeting, the only first prize. The prize is a car priced at more than 20 million cars.

Ordinary employees who have not yet won an award raised their hearts, stood nervously in front of their seats, and stretched their necks to watch Zhao Mingkang's movements.

Zhao Mingkang smiled understandingly. Of course, he didn't care about such a prize, but in order to match the atmosphere, he also pretended to be solemn and touched in the lottery box. It took a long time before he suddenly reached out and put the number up Hold it up high and show it to the host.

The host also read the numbers aloud in the most excited tone, waiting for the lucky one to appear.

The scene was unexpectedly quiet, and no one rushed forward to claim the number. The host thought that everyone hadn't heard clearly, so he reported the number again loudly.

"What's going on?" The people on and off the stage looked at each other. Could it be that someone accidentally lost this important number?

"Everyone, check your numbers again? Everyone, check your numbers again?" The host reminded again, "Don't miss tonight's biggest prize—"

There was another two minutes of silence, everyone looked weird.

There are fifteen tables in the banquet hall, and there are people sitting in every seat, so it is impossible to miss this number.

"It can't be with me, right?" Zhao Zezhong was standing by to watch the excitement, but when he saw that the situation was wrong, he muttered with a strange expression on his face.

He suddenly remembered that when he came in, the staff at the door also gave him a number, which he put in his pocket at that time.

I hurriedly took it out and saw that it was my number.

"Mr. Zhao, you are too eccentric. You actually gave the prize to your son?" Seeing this result, the host thought it was too incredible, and teased with a smile covering his mouth.

There was also a sudden burst of laughter underneath, also, this is really a coincidence.

"Draw it again, I won't count if you draw it again." Zhao Zezhong couldn't laugh or cry, took the number from his father's hand and asked him to draw it again.

Everyone became nervous again, watching Zhao Mingkang put his hand into the box without blinking.

This time, Zhao Mingkang stopped entertaining everyone, and immediately took out a number and handed it to the host.

As soon as the host finished reading, a little fat man below stood up suddenly, screamed, and rushed onto the stage.In the host's congratulations, he got the car key.

Look at that little fat man holding the key, screaming and jumping excitedly on it, while the others sighed and curled their lips. Alas, no one is lucky.Not to mention the year-end bonus, this car alone is worth a few years for ordinary people.

An'an and Ah Fu felt itchy to watch, Ah Fu was better, his family had money, and he had several cars, so he just felt excited.An An is different. He knows that his brother borrowed the car his family is driving now. It would be great if he could get one for his brother to drive.

Children are simple-minded. They don't know that this is a benefit for employees. They think that everyone who comes has a chance to win a prize.

After the big prize was drawn, the climax of the scene was over. Everyone sat down to eat and drink quietly, and chatted with others after eating, and everyone who had something to do had already slipped away.

Zhao Zezhong accompanied his parents to the family area below. Xia Jiusheng and Wen Yue had already stood up to meet them.

"Uncle Zhao, Auntie." Xia Jiusheng greeted the two of them as if he had met the closest person.

The last time Uncle Zhao came to his home and said that he wanted to consider himself a godson. Although he refused, he still called them uncle and aunt, but with Zhao Zezhong's relationship, he still regarded them as relatives like his parents.

"Hi Xiaoxia, welcome to be a guest." Zhao Mingkang has now completely accepted this future "daughter-in-law".

Xia Jiusheng is good-looking, good-natured, and has extraordinary abilities that ordinary people don't have. Except that he can't bear a grandson for himself, he is satisfied with everything else.

Of course, it is easy to have a grandson. With their identities, it is enough to give their son a surrogate. He is not worried about this at all.

An An and Ah Fu Zhao Mingkang and his wife are already acquainted, and Xia Jiusheng introduced Wen Yue to them.

Wen Yue was a little excited. As a young man born in poverty, Zhao Mingkang's identity had always been something he had to look up to. When he first came to the Shanghai stock market, Zeyi Group was their first choice, but unfortunately he didn't get an interview.

"The young man came from Delta. That's not bad. That foreign-funded company is very good at cultivating people." Zhao Mingkang shook hands with Wen Yue politely, and said sincerely, "Working hard with Xiaoxia in the future will have a bright future."

"Thank you Director Zhao." From his words, Wen Yue sensitively sensed that Zhao Mingkang was not ignorant of his master.It is clear that they value their master so much.

But the master has this big secret, and he really needs the protection of the big forces in the world, at least before he really masters those abilities, he can't be hurt by people with ulterior motives.

After An An and A Fu called someone, they sat there obediently and ate.

After sitting and chatting for a while, Zhao Mingkang saw that it was almost done here, so he invited them to the reception of the Zeyi Group next door to get close to their families.

Xia Jiusheng agreed, and handed over the scene to Uncle Huang, and Zhao Zezhong and Wen Yue pulled the two children up and went to the banquet hall next to them.

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The scene of the annual meeting of Zeyi Group is completely different from the noise over there. In addition to a performer arranged on the stage, playing soft piano music, under the dim light below, everyone served a glass of wine. Alcohol or beverages, sit with someone you are interested in, and have a quiet, intimate conversation.

These people are all wearing dark dresses, the only difference is that the extroverted and younger ones wear brightly colored shirts and ties, while the reserved and mature ones wear either dark shirts or pure white shirts , anyway, no one is dressed casually.

When Zhao Mingkang and his wife brought Xia Jiusheng and his party in, the people they met nodded to them with decent smiles, but no one came up to say hello on purpose, and no one came up to make friends with Zhao Mingkang and his wife.

Seeing this scene, Xia Jiusheng felt a little guilty.

These people are all elite figures in the Shanghai stock market. Just looking at their demeanor, I am far behind.

Suddenly I became confused about my previous decision. Is it really good to just stay at home as a farmer instead of going to university next year?

My previous goal was very simple, which was to grow vegetables at home and make money so that my family could live a good life. Now it seems that this goal is almost achieved.However, after getting acquainted with Zhao Zezhong, the people he came into contact with are completely different from before, and this goal seems to be out of reach.

Forget it, there is still half a year left before the college entrance examination next year, and Wen Yue will take care of Da'ao by then. If he can really handle it, at worst, he can go to university by himself.Xia Jiusheng thought to himself.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands pulling his clothes corners. Xia Jiusheng looked over and saw An An's expression was awkward, and his hands subconsciously tightened his clothes, looking for a sense of security. He couldn't help but smiled, and patted his back lightly, gave him some encouragement.

Zhao Zezhong seemed to feel it too. He stroked Xia Jiusheng's back and gave him an encouraging smile.

Xia Jiusheng gave him a blank look, and his unyielding character came up again. This place is not a sea of ​​swords and swords, so what are you afraid of?

I felt inexplicable hatred in my heart: so what if these people are awesome?Isn't it just working for Uncle Zhao, I want to open such a big company in the future, and let those people with higher education than me work for me.

A group of people walked to the innermost corner, which was a terrace-like area with several sofas and wicker chairs for people to gather on it. Now there is only one adult and two children inside, and it looks a little deserted.

Of course, the terrace is completely covered with glass, otherwise the northwestern wind blows in, and it will be too cold to death.

"Grandpa——" A boy faced this side, looked up and saw Zhao Mingkang, and immediately rushed towards him, about to throw himself into his arms.Suddenly seeing Zhao Zezhong behind him, he immediately abandoned Zhao Mingkang, threw himself into his arms, twisted his body and shouted excitedly: "Uncle——"

Zhao Mingkang lowered his open hand again, slapped the child on the butt angrily, and cursed: "Stinky boy, don't give grandpa any face."

"Uncle——" Another child rushed over when he heard the voice.

Zhao Zezhong hugged the two children in his arms, hugged and kissed, it was so sensual.

It was the first time Xia Jiusheng saw this side of Zhao Zezhong, and he felt warm in his heart. He was very similar to himself in treating children, pampering and loving them completely.

"Xiao Xia, Wen Yue, come and sit down, ignore them." Nie Hongbing smiled and beckoned Xia Jiusheng and the others to sit down.

A service staff came over and brought them hot tea.

"Auntie, why don't you introduce us when there are guests here?" A tall man in his thirties stood up, walked in front of Nie Hongbing, glanced at Xia Jiusheng and Wen Yue, his eyes stopped on Wen Yue, and looked unhappy. Said.

"What do I want to introduce to you?" Nie Hongbing rolled his eyes at him, "He's such a grown-up, and he's still playing around all day long. I'm afraid you'll spoil these good kids?"

Xia Jiusheng was taken aback by Nie Hongbing's words, child?I'm not too young, no matter what, I can't get involved with children.

Look at that man, he looks so tall, and his name is Aunt Nie Hongbing, so he can't be the son of his uncle Nie Hongjun.

Nie Hongbing cursed, but introduced them to each other.

Sure enough, the tall man was Nie Zhengcheng, the youngest son of Nie Hongjun.

Nie Zhengcheng stood in front of them, shaking their hands with a smile on his face, but Xia Jiusheng felt that his smile was weird, as if it was aimed at Wen Yue.

When I shook hands with myself, I let go as soon as I touched them. When I held hands with Wen Yue, it seemed that the two hands were stuck together and could never be separated.

He is estimated to be 1.9 meters tall, standing next to Wen Yue who is about 1.8 meters tall, and there is a difference of ten centimeters. Xia Jiusheng looked at them, how could he have the most adorable illusion of height difference.

Suddenly he realized, could it be that Nie Zhengcheng is also crooked, so his behavior like this shows that he has a crush on Wen Yue?

As gay, this kind of thing is very sensitive, Xia Jiusheng has also realized it, not to mention the person Wen Yue.

Wen Yue felt that her hands were wrapped by a pair of big hands with well-defined joints. It felt like being held by her father's big hands when she was a child. The sense of security made him strange and intoxicated. Unfortunately, since he was five years old, his father never Haven't held his hand.

He raised his head and glanced at the big tall man in front of him. He looked like a basketball player with broad shoulders. He was thin but powerful. He was the sporty man that all GAYs were most obsessed with.

Wen Yue was in a daze. Does this outstanding man in front of him have a crush on her?

It's not that he underestimates himself, maybe he looks pretty good, but since the other party is the nephew of the richest man, his background is naturally not bad, what kind of handsome guy is wrong to befriend, and he is already thirty, does he have this attraction?

"Why are you holding Wen Yue all the time?" Nie Hongbing seemed very dissatisfied with this nephew, seeing him holding Wen Yue's hand in a daze, he said angrily.

No wonder she was unhappy.Nie Zhengcheng is obviously an undergraduate student who graduated from a well-known business school in the United States. After returning to China, he naturally helped the family take care of the business. Unexpectedly, he ran away after less than a year of working. He also said that he was not interested in business and wanted to engage in art.

It’s okay if you really engage in art. What kind of Chinese painting, oil painting, calligraphy, etc., my family will support it, but I just create something that is unacceptable.What body painting, what street graffiti, what hand-painted walls, and three-dimensional street paintings and so on.

It's not that Nie Hongbing has little experience and doesn't agree with those things, but people from a big family have some taboos. That kind of street art seems to be more suitable for ordinary people to do.

Because that kind of work, no matter how successful it is, will often be publicized as a subject of hype, and the last thing children of a family like them want is to be targeted for publicity, even if it is positive, they don't need it.

"Xiaoli, Xiaoxuan, let me introduce you two friends." Zhao Zezhong had enough affection with the two children, and brought them to Xia Jiusheng, pointing to An An and Ah Fu. "This is Brother An'an, this is Brother Afu—"

"What nonsense, you should call him uncle." Nie Hongbing stopped his son.

The Zhao family and the Xia family are connected by the relationship between their son and Xia Jiusheng, so all relatives in the future will naturally have to be arranged according to the relationship between the two, otherwise it would be a mess.

"Oh, then this handsome one is called Uncle An'an, and that cute one is called Uncle Afu." Zhao Zezhong immediately changed his words.

"Uncle An'an, Uncle Afu—" the two children shouted with smiles without any fuss.

Zhao Zezhong introduced his nephew Zhao Zhili and nephew Huang Qingxuan to An An and Ah Fu.It was easy for the children to play together, and soon An An and A Fu put down the dolls in their hands, and they got into a mess with Zhao Zhili and Huang Qingxuan.

Zhao Zebei is in charge of the hotel. Recently, there are a lot of units coming to the International Hotel to hold the annual meeting. Some bosses of state-owned enterprises are not low-level, so she has to greet them in person.

Just now she went to say hello to the boss of an energy state-owned enterprise, toasted a glass of wine, and when she came back, she saw Xia Jiusheng and walked over with a smile.

"Xiao Xia, long time no see." Zhao Zebei, as the only girl in the Zhao family, had a more straightforward personality, and said with a smile: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, what are you planning to come to the capital as a guest?"

"This? It hasn't been planned yet." Xia Jiusheng was startled, and glanced at Zhao Zezhong who was playing with the four children.

It suddenly occurred to him that if he was a woman, then his current relationship with Zhao Zezhong would be equivalent to a fiancé couple, and there should be some particularities, such as when must he be a guest at the other party's house?

Although I am a man, do I have to abide by some etiquette?Xia Jiusheng thought in distress.

"Then let's make an appointment, and you will come when the family is reunited." Nie Hongbing thought for a while after hearing what his daughter said.

"That's fine." Xia Jiusheng thinks it's the best way, instead of going from house to house, it's too tiring.

"Who is that man? Why is my cousin so close to him?" Zhao Zebei suddenly saw his cousin Nie Zhengcheng, who was the same age as him, getting very close to an elegant man in his thirties. , like a peacock eager to show its feathers to the opposite sex.

"That's Xiaoxia's assistant, Wen Yue." Nie Hongbing said flatly.He couldn't help but shook his head again, "Don't pay attention to your old cousin, he doesn't think about things, and he owes your uncle to clean up."

Xia Jiusheng smiled awkwardly.

The matter between me and Zhao Zezhong, being recognized by the Zhao family does not mean that they agree with homosexuality, it is just because of my special status.If Wen Yue wants to be with that Nie Zhengcheng, there is still a long way to go.

For Nie Zhengcheng, from Xia Jiusheng's point of view, he was not as bad as what Aunt Zhao said. It's just that different status and background meant that people had different standpoints, and the result was naturally different.

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After sitting for a while, it was four o'clock, and the reception was coming to an end.

It is impossible for Zhao Mingkang and his wife to stay in the Shanghai stock market all the time. At this time of year, there are a lot of human relations to deal with, so they have to leave immediately by plane.

Everyone sent them to the gate and saw that the driver had parked the car there. After Zhao Mingkang and his wife got in the car, they were taken directly to the airport.

Zhao Zezhong was supposed to go back together, but Xia Jiusheng came, and he was reluctant to leave right away, so he planned to stay one night and leave tomorrow.

Zhao Zebei focused on the Shanghai stock market, and someone in the capital was in charge, so he planned to go back in a few days.

Only Nie Zhengcheng, at the end of the year, was free. Originally, at this time, he would go back to the capital to hang out with his group of so-called artist friends and talk about everything.Now that he met Wen Yue, those cronies and friends were all thrown aside by him, and he only wanted to soak Wen Yue first.

Wen Yue was a little speechless.

He is a traditional person. If two people get to know each other, if they have a good impression, they should approach slowly and understand step by step. How can one be like Nie Zhengcheng, who can't wait to show all the advantages of his body at once, and then the passion comes, directly. Find a place and go to Hey Hugh right now.

They first returned to Zhao Zezhong's room on the top floor, changed their dresses, put on their most comfortable clothes, and then discussed where to go to play later.

Mainly thinking about An An and A Fu, they have never been here, Xia Jiusheng hopes to fulfill all their wishes.

"Let's go to Chenghuang Temple, there are many things for children to play with." Wen Yue suggested.

Everyone had no objection, so they drove two cars to Chenghuang Temple.

There were two more children in the car, and it was much more lively than when it came. Xia Jiusheng was sitting in the passenger cab. Looking back, he saw the four of them sitting in the back seat, talking too fast and too much, and he couldn't understand what they were saying.

When Zhao Zezhong was at the red light, he secretly touched Xia Jiusheng's hand, and then scratched his inner thigh lightly. He seemed to enjoy the excitement of having an affair. Xia Jiusheng turned his head and looked at him. He didn't stop him, but felt very warm in his heart. .

If the two of them have such a group of children in the future, they will be so happy if they are together like this every day.

Suddenly seeing two people in the car in front, something seemed wrong, Xia Jiusheng was a little worried for Wen Yue.

"It's okay." Zhao Zezhong curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Although my cousin is a little impatient, he has lived abroad for a long time and is very gentlemanly. If Wen Yue disagrees, he will never do anything excessive. "

"That's good." Xia Jiusheng looked over from a distance. Nie Zhengcheng seemed to want to kiss Wen Yue's face, but Wen Yue pushed him away. Both of them looked anxious.

When the green light came on, the car continued to drive forward, and the two did not speak again.

When they arrived at Chenghuang Temple, everyone parked their cars, took two children each, and walked inside.Nie Zhengdu and Wen Yue walked behind, like two people in a tug-of-war, constantly playing tricks where you advance and retreat, and retreat and chase.

Xia Jiusheng also saw that Wen Yue actually liked that big guy, and it was easy to understand after thinking about it. Boys like Wen Yue who grew up in an environment like Wen Yue have a special liking for a man who is strong and capable of protecting himself, not to mention Nie Zhengcheng It seems that her personality is relatively simple, even a little simple and honest, and she should be the most able to win Wen Yue's heart.

I was also happy for Wen Yue in my heart. After leaving that scumbag, I was able to meet a man like Nie Zhengcheng.

When he has time next year, he will definitely take Wen Yue with him to meet that scumbag for a while, not only to get back the part that originally belonged to Wen Yue, but also to let him taste what it is like to hurt others and end up hurting himself.