reborn heir

When Zhou Zeyan woke up with a hangover, a headache was inevitable. Looking at the breakfast on the table, he felt nauseous. He poured a glass of milk listlessly, held it in his hand but refused to drink it.

Zhou Rendao: "Ze Xu, you go to the company with me today."

Zhou Zeyan suspected that he was hallucinating, and asked blankly, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Ren didn't look at him, and said indifferently: "I will go to the company for an internship with me in the morning, and go to the driving school in the afternoon to learn how to drive. Otherwise, the summer vacation will be more than 40 days, and the time will be too long."

Zhou Zeyan struggled to death and said, "I don't have to take a third-year course until the beginning of school. Is it too early for an internship?"

Zhou Ren took it for granted: "It's not too early, only practice can bring true knowledge."

Zhou Zeyan drank all the milk with a sullen face, "Then I'll go change." Turning around, he walked upstairs with zombie steps.

Zhou Ren swallowed the last mouthful of porridge in satisfaction. If he wanted to prevent his son from going astray, he had to put him in front of his eyes and see his actions at all times, which was at least 60.00% safe.

Zhou Zeyan was still consoling himself. This time it should be similar to when he came to the company when he just graduated. Zhou Ren will assign a department manager to take him. Everyone in the company knows that he is the second generation ancestor, and no one will give him any problems. , so the work is free and stress-free.

Who knew that as soon as he followed Zhou Ren into the company, Zhou Ren said to the secretary: "Ask someone to add a set of desks and chairs to my office."

Zhou Zeyan stared straight at Zhou Ren's back, feeling a little ominous.

Zhou Ren said to the secretary again: "Print out another copy of last quarter's report and send it here."

The secretary asked, "Production report or financial report?"

Zhou Rendao: "Both are required, and a copy of the accounting statement is also printed."

Half an hour later, Zhou Zeyan sat behind his desk, with a thick stack of various report documents in front of him. On the other side of the office, directly opposite him, was Zhou Ren's desk.

"These are the basic summaries of the last quarter for you. Read them carefully. After reading them, make a production and profit forecast report for this quarter. Give it to me in a week, and then give it to me next Wednesday." Zhou Ren was extremely serious. After finishing speaking, he added: "As long as I'm not too busy, you can come and ask me questions anytime."

Zhou Zeyan wanted to bang his head on the new desk.

Zhou Ren was really busy. From nine o'clock when he went to work, the department manager came to sign, the secretary sent documents to review, the big client wanted to negotiate a contract, and the competent department called to negotiate. Almost never stopped for more than 10 minutes.

Zhou Zeyan's professional knowledge and practical experience are really poor. He really doesn't understand many things in these reports, but he doesn't have the nerve to ask Zhou Ren. Not only because Zhou Ren is busy, he feels embarrassed to ask Zhou Ren these questions.

Near noon, it began to rain heavily outside, and the weather forecast said that there will be rainstorm warnings in the next few days.

Zhou Zeyan thought bitterly, the chance to go to the driving school in the afternoon is gone.

Zhou Ren occasionally looked up at his son during his work breaks, and every time he saw him absent-minded and singed, either in a daze or surfing the Internet or playing with his mobile phone.Zhou Ren repeatedly resisted not to pat the table, and he just endured his dissatisfaction.

If Zhou Zeyan is willing to do it with peace of mind, it is actually not a heavy task to make a forecast report in a week, but unfortunately he is not willing.

He was still thinking about being a monk who hit the clock for a day, and Zhou Ren was reluctant to beat his youngest son anyway.Zhou Ren has already thought about how to deal with him if he can't hand in the report next Wednesday.

However, Zhou Zeyan was not in a good mood, not only because he could not be free in the company, but also because of the staff conversations he overheard in the tea room——

"Hey, have you noticed that the boss is very kind to the young master, and put it directly in his office, where he can see it at any time!"

"It's not just that! Didn't you see the boss talking to the young master? I have been in this company for three years, and I swear I have never seen the boss so warm!"

"Agreed, there is love in the eyes, it is love."

"I've been so cute since I heard about it yesterday!"

"Hey, hey, have you all forgotten the Eldest Young Master? When the Eldest Young Master came, you were so cute, okay? You forgot about him so quickly!"

"It's not that I've forgotten it, but it's just a comparison. Although the treatment of the eldest son in the past was cute, it seems to be much different from that of the younger son."

"Yes, do you remember that time when the boss beat the eldest son in front of everyone?"

"Poor young master, he was not favored very much when he was alive, but when he died, he was completely compared to a cold palace. The boss is such a scum."

Although Zhou Zeyan found it difficult to understand the words used by these female employees, every word in this conversation pierced his eyelids, which was painful and itchy.

Zhou Ren found that his son was not only absent-minded while reading the report, but also stared at him sadly from time to time.If you don't do your part well, and dare to hold grudges against your boss——Zhou Ren made a comment for his son in his heart.

After four consecutive days of heavy rain, the weather cleared up early on Sunday morning.Zhou Zeyan was finally able to temporarily leave the company and go to the driving school this afternoon.

If it wasn't too boring to be around Zhou Ren, to be honest Zhou Zeyan would not want to come to the driving school at all.Learning to drive in the summer is simply not something people do.Fortunately, the first few days were still theoretical classes. After receiving the textbooks, he planned to go home and rest.Before he left the driving school, Bai Kun called him and asked him where he was. After a while, he drove over in a very flamboyant red sports car.

"You really came to the driving school!" Bai Kun started to laugh at him as soon as he got off the car, "God of the third ring track?"

Zhou Zeyan squatted under a tree by the road and rolled his eyes: "My dad gave me a 911 just to get on it earlier, so I have to come too."

Bai Kun was speechless: "Your father's partiality is a bit obvious. Don't touch me with your car for five years, right?"

Zhou Zeyan's sports car was given by Zhou Ren when he first got his driver's license. It has indeed been five years, during which he wanted to change cars countless times, but his personal will has never been realized.

He didn't know why, but he was unwilling to admit that Zhou Ren was biased, so he argued against his will: "Oh, no, he has driven his own broken car for several years, and he hasn't changed it."

Bai Kun poohed him: "Typically, you get knocked out of your head by sugar-coated bullets. Do you dare to be more hypocritical?"

Zhou Zeyan curled his lips and said, "Is it that obvious?"

Bai Kun giggled: "How many years ago did you feel that your father was eccentric, and if class conflicts disappeared so quickly, the world would have been at peace long ago."

Not wanting to continue talking about this, Zhou Zeyan said dejectedly: "I even suspect that my dad is going to punish me now, half a day to tap the potential of my brain, and the rest of the day to challenge the physical limit. When the summer vacation is over, I will definitely become a human being."

Bai Kun pulled him up from the ground, grabbed him by the shoulders and walked into the car, saying: "Today I have a scene in the bar, I didn't plan to go there at first, remembering how you said that half a year of asceticism would lead to failure." Immortal, I came here specially to take you there. The stewardess group, all the dishes are beautiful, and it is said that more than half of them are still first-hand."

Zhou Zeyan's eyes lit up, "Really? Don't you grandson trick me into going to the viaduct again."

Bai Kun pushed him into the car, and scolded: "I'm kind enough to treat you like a donkey." After a pause, he muttered again: "Besides, it wasn't against you that time."

The two of them arrived at the Lincoln Club after five o'clock in the afternoon, and Bai Kun was invited by a group of acquaintances. Bai Kun pulled him over and introduced him decently: "Come and see, Ze Yan's younger brother Ze Xu .”

Everyone in the circle of friends has known about Zhou Zexu's existence for a long time, but it's the first time seeing him. Since he is Zhou Zeyan's younger brother and he came with Bai Kun, he is of course very enthusiastic about him, and they soon become friends.

Bai Kun asked: "The flight attendant team hasn't arrived yet?"

"I made an appointment with them at six o'clock, and we'll be there soon." The person who spoke is the initiator of today's event. The love he is raising now was a flight attendant before, and when he contacted his colleagues after becoming a canary It was all about showing off, and a few little girls became jealous, so she took advantage of the opportunity to do this kind of pimping job.To put it bluntly, the buddies wanted to play something new, and the girls also wanted to find a financial backer like Canary, and they hit it off, and today's game is over.

Zhou Zeyan had participated in many such games before, and several of his companions also knew each other in the same way.But today I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy in my heart.

A buddy teased Bai Kun and said, "Why are you here to join in the fun when you're fucking bent over?"

Bai Kun kicked him from the air, and cursed: "What do you care about me? I can't do both!"

A group of people laughed, and no one cared whether Bai Kun was straight or curvy. People who are used to playing games always feel that everyone is playing, and there is no difference between men and women. The taste is slightly heavier inside.

Zhou Zeyan laughed along, but didn't take it seriously in his heart.If Bai Kun only went to find a man for fun, he wouldn't hide it from himself. It's been more than three years since he bought this bar. If Bai Kun wanted to say something, he would have said it long ago.

Just arrived at six o'clock, six or seven girls came according to the appointment, and it was exactly as said, all of them were very beautiful, and more importantly, they had long legs and a standard smile with only eight teeth, not like those who often hang out at nightclubs Niu'er is so dusty, she is a stewardess, and she has a good temperament, so she will be more face-lifting if she is taken out.

After sitting down and introducing each other, there were more boys than girls. The girls were probably afraid that they would be picked first by those with poor looks, so after a few words, they all locked their targets.Zhou Zeyan is always the most popular in this kind of game. Now that he has changed to a body without muscles, he is a little weaker than before, but his face is there. Although the girls are looking for money backers, they still want aesthetic pursuits. If they can be synchronized Keeping up is of course better.

Two of the girls kept talking to Zhou Zeyan with wine glasses in their hands. Zhou Zeyan responded casually without interest, while Bai Kun coaxed from the side: "You guys are really good at picking, but it's better to be reserved. We Zexu don't have much experience. I'll be terrified by you for a while."

As soon as they heard that they were inexperienced, some girls immediately turned their heads to pick up Zhou Zeyan's dish. The girls all had pretty faces and short dresses with low cuts to show off their figures. Zhou Zeyan raised his spirits and said with a smile on his face: " Having said that I am inexperienced, I can't stand the three sisters at once."

The girls giggled. Although Zhou Zeyan's words were a little blunt, compared to the few people next to him who had already started their chest inspections, he could be regarded as a modest gentleman.

Zhou Zeyan glanced around, hesitating which one to choose today, when the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated.His first reaction was Zhou Ren calling.

He suddenly had a strange feeling that his absent-mindedness tonight seemed to be due to the absence of Zhou Ren's phone call.

The group was having a good time, Zhou Zeyan suddenly said that he wanted to leave, someone complained about disappointment, and immediately someone suddenly said: "Didn't you forget that Zeyan was like this back then?"

Zhou Ren was well-known, everyone expressed their understanding, and there was a girl who wanted to leave a phone call for Zhou Zeyan, so he couldn't wait and ran away.