From Pokfulam to Central

After the meeting adjourned, Zhou Mi packed up important documents and was about to leave in a hurry, but was stopped by Zhou Xianli.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Dad," Zhou Mi pursed his lips nervously, "Go to the airport..."

"Nonsense!" Zhou Xianli was quite satisfied with Zhou Mi's performance today, but now he was so angry that his gray beard shook, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Zhou Mi scratched his head and frowned in embarrassment, "Well, I still have class tomorrow."

"It's okay to miss one class of your class," Zhou Xianli sternly said, and walked out of the company on his own, "Go home for dinner tonight, your mother has been preparing for this meal for a long time, and specially ordered lobster from the United States."

Zhou Mi didn't dare to run away on his own, so he could only follow, "Didn't you eat last night..."

"Yesterday was yesterday," the driver opened the car door, Zhou Xianli sat in the seat inside, "tonight is tonight."

Looking at this posture, Zhou Mi might not be able to go home, but he still refused to lift his legs to get into the car, muttering in his mouth: "The air tickets are all bought..."

Zhou Xianli took a hard pat on the empty seat next to him, "Change the ticket!"

The car drove to the villa area closest to China World Trade Center, and stopped in front of a single-family three-storey villa. Aunt Zhu opened the solid wood door when she heard the sound. Mrs. Zhou was busy in the kitchen, her hands were busy, but she was still excited He raised his voice and said, "Son, you're back!"

"Mom—" Zhou Mi dragged his voice coquettishly, took off his suit jacket and walked into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, "Let me help you."

"No need, no need," Mrs. Zhou smiled happily, and while washing the abalone, she held her elbows to prevent Zhou Mi from getting her hands on it. "These things are too fishy. I'll rub them on when I get back. You can go to the living room to watch TV."

"It's okay." Zhou Mi was just about to help his mother get rid of the hairy crabs, when he heard his father calling him outside.

"Your father told you," Mrs. Zhou took off her gloves, rinsed them with clean water, and dried them with a towel, then pushed Zhou Mi out, "Go, he will be anxious again in a while."

"Okay then," Zhou Mi curled his lips reluctantly, "Then ask Aunt Zhu to help you, don't tire yourself out."

"Yeah, not tired, not tired at all." Mrs. Zhou had a smile on her face that hadn't let go since Zhou Mi entered the door. Seeing her son's tall and straight back and a pair of straight long legs, she was satisfied and proud.

Zhou Xianli greeted Zhou Mi to enter the study on the second floor together, and sat in the boss chair, while Zhou Mi closed the door and sat down across the wide desk opposite his father.

"What's the situation with the Hong Kong company?"

Zhou Mi was suddenly taken aback by the question, thinking about the work situation over there, didn't he just report it at the afternoon meeting?

Zhou Xianli sighed silently, thinking that he was still young, "The last intermediary coordination meeting, I knew for the first time that you didn't show up in the meeting room on time, and you never thought about why?"

It turned out that this was what I was talking about, and Zhou Mi had a solid idea in his mind, so he answered freely, "How do you know? There must be someone from the Wu family in the Hong Kong company, and that person is watching my every move, and then reports to Wu Shifang." .As for how the news reached your ears, your eyeliner is also all over their company."

Zhou Xianli snorted softly, not too stupid, "We are also a company under Wanjia Group, and we are listed before Wanjia Industry. Naturally, Wu Shifang couldn't swallow this breath, but it was just because of the affection and Wan Zhenting. , and the listing of the company is also profitable for him as a shareholder, so there is no gossip.

"But you also saw it just now, and then mentioned a business plan related to their company in the document, and Wu Haolong couldn't sit still. You treat him as a partner, and he treats you as a competitor. In the future listing process, keep it safe. No small tricks are allowed. The Wu family has to guard against it."

Zhou Mi nodded, "I will pay attention, and Zhao Dong is always watching in the company. He has a delicate mind and will notify me as soon as possible if there is any trouble."

Zhou Xianli frowned, "Zhou Mi, let me remind you again, you are the person in charge of going public in Hong Kong this time. Don't think that you can relax your requirements because you are still in school and leave everything to your subordinates. If you If you can’t balance work and study, I don’t think you should go to this school.”

Zhou Mi didn't reply, just lowered his head, pursed his lips, and stared at his hands.When he mentioned Zhao Dong, he didn't have any intention of being a hands-off shopkeeper. He just wanted to say that he and his reliable subordinates would pay attention, so that Zhou Xianli could feel more at ease.

The dignified atmosphere between the father and son was interrupted by a knock on the door, and Mrs. Zhou reminded outside the door: "It's time to eat."

The moment Zhou Mi opened the door, he put on a cute smile of a sunny boy, put his hands on Mrs. Zhou's shoulders, and pushed his mother to go downstairs to the restaurant, "Mom, you cook yourself today, what are you doing delicious? "

Mrs. Zhou patted Zhou Mi's hand caressingly, "You are still like a child who can't grow up, you know your mouth is hungry, don't worry, today is all your favorite food."

The three of them sat down at the dining table, and Aunt Zhu just happened to serve all the dishes.

Mrs. Zhou picked up the most delicious piece of meat from the belly of the lobster and put it on Zhou Mi's plate, "Come, have a taste."

Zhou Xianli didn't like to see Zhou Mi being taken care of by his mother in every possible way. He believed that the reason why people were taken care of must be because he couldn't be independent, so he said angrily to his wife: "Leave him alone, he is already a grown-up. I can't eat by myself."

Mrs. Zhou withdrew her smile, and gave the old-fashioned one a slight sideways look, "I don't care who is in charge of my own son, anyway, it's impossible to point at you."

The two have been married for more than 20 years, and Mrs. Zhou has followed Zhou Xianli in everything, but she has her own opinions on the matter of doting on her son.Zhou Xianli didn't do anything, but insisted on choking: "Okay, you can take care of it, I see you are in your seventies and eighties, how can you take care of him."

Mrs. Zhou smiled confidently, and picked out the freshest-looking abalone for Zhou Mi, "You don't need to worry. By that time, my son will naturally have married a wife to take care of him."

Zhou Mi's eyes were full of smiles, and his eyes wandered between his parents. He felt that it didn't matter whether he had money or not, as long as he had such a happy family of three, it was enough.

"By the way," Mrs. Zhou was too lazy to quarrel with her husband, and continued to care about her son, "The last time we welcomed you to Hong Kong, did you show him around?"

"Oh mom," Zhou Mi thought about why Wan Ziying was brought up again. With such a level of concern, he could simply treat her as his daughter. "How many times has she been to Hong Kong? If she wanted to transfer, she would take me there."

"Then did you two go out for a walk?" Mrs. Zhou chased after her.

Zhou Mi sighed, "No, she is going to work, and her schedule is full. Besides, Hong Kong is such a small place, so she has already transferred here."

"If you don't go to the scenic spots, you can go shopping." Mrs. Zhou thought why her son didn't know how to make good use of the opportunities he had painstakingly created, "I entrusted you to see you, why don't you buy something to thank him?"

"She doesn't lack anything." Zhou Mi mechanically defended and resisted with emotionless words.

"Tsk, it's your fault," Mrs. Zhou pretended to be serious, "Yingying is the baby girl you made up with since you were a child, why don't you know how to treat her better. You are like this, others are so Excellent girl, how can I happily marry you in the future."

"Oh my god, why are you bringing this up again?" Zhou Misheng said indifferently, "Mom, you and Aunt Wan joked more than 20 years ago, can you stop bringing us two innocent people with you now?"

This time it was Zhou Xianli's turn to answer the question, and he said seriously: "Why is it just a joke? Your Uncle Wan and I agreed on this matter at the beginning. A gentleman's words are hard to follow."

Zhou Mi put down his chopsticks speechlessly, "Dad, don't meddle in it. If my mother made a good oath, you take it as a tool for your business. Don't pretend that I don't understand."

"You!" Zhou Xianli felt that Zhou Mi might have been sent by the heavens to punish him, and it would always make him dizzy with anger.

"Oh, okay, okay," Mrs. Zhou saw that the father and son were about to be at loggerheads without a word, so she quickly smoothed things over, opened a hairy crab with yellow children for each of them, and handed it to her eyes, "What are you kidding?" , Promise or no promise, isn't this just to hope that my son can find a good wife in the future, who will take care of him and take care of him."

Zhou Xianli snorted coldly, "I don't know if anyone cares about him. Anyway, I don't think he cares about you. I don't go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival. I know you like Maxim's mooncakes, and you don't want to buy a few boxes. Bring it back this time."

Zhou Xianli's words made Zhou Mi speechless.

In fact, Zhou Mi originally planned to buy some his mother's favorite food the day before returning to Beijing to bring back.But it wasn't because of the temporary arrangement to go to the hospital, and because Qu Zhi was worried that it would take too long, so he didn't have time to prepare anything, and flew back right away with his wings on.

Zhou Mi thought, is it true that she is a bit of the opposite sex and inhumane?

No, it's because I have a daughter-in-law and forget my mother.

Eh, it doesn't seem right?

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The author has something to say:

Our sister Wan can't see Zhou Mi.Um.