urban life

Chapter 415 Zhou An's Lost Bet
As night fell, darkness enveloped everything, and the faint moonlight illuminated some vague outlines.

Hou Junda and Xiang Jing were sitting at the dining table, eating.

While eating, Hou Junda shook his head and said, "Oh, this dish is so delicious today."

Xiang Jing slowly regained her composure, and said triumphantly, "Didn't my fried food taste good before?"

Since the couple lived together, Xiang Jing's work has been easier than Hou Junda's. The latter is in charge of family affairs, and she is also willing to deal with trivial matters.

Hou Junda smiled and said, "It used to be delicious."

"Isn't it good to cook meat besides stir-fried vegetables? Is it bad to cook soup?"

"Everything you do is delicious."

Xiang Jing straightened her body, with an arrogant expression on her face: "Do I have no other strengths besides cooking?"

Hou Junda shook the corner of his mouth.

Now he finally understands that his brother-in-law Zhou An is suffering.

A woman is a messy animal.

He replied with a helpless attitude: "You have all the advantages."

A man who is out of vulgar taste doesn't bother arguing with women.

Xiang Jing rolled her eyes, and then she became a little more airy: "Don't tell me, I don't know if you don't tell me?"

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Silence is Hou Junda's last stubbornness.

He fell silent, and the whole room was suddenly silent, except for the faint sound of chewing.

Hou Junda looked at Xiang Jing with some doubts. Both of them were outgoing and cheerful, and there was little silence. This kind of silence seemed abrupt to them. The other party frowned and looked hesitant. He asked, "What are you doing? Who owe you money?"

"Your sister."

"When I didn't ask."

Xiang Jing rolled her eyes at the other party, and then told all about Jian Lixin's troubles.

For Dameisheng Company, Jian Lixin's departure is a major event, involving all aspects of the company. She thought about it all day today, but she still couldn't find a good solution. Ren Zi also proposed several countermeasures to her, and Qiu Qian What Hong said was similar, but she didn't agree with it.

Because of this, she had a headache all day.

"Hey, how simple." After listening, Hou Junda waved his hand and cast a surprised look at Xiang Jing, who said unhurriedly, "Look for my old sister."

Eyes like dead fish appeared on Xiang Jing: "..., you are too smart."

Doesn't she know how to ask Hou Mengting?
of course I know.

However, now that Hou Mengting is traveling, she doesn't want to disturb the world of the two of her girlfriends.

"Small things." Hou Junda was not ashamed but proud, his face was full of pride, facing his girlfriend's deceitful eyes, he shrank his head in fear, touched his chin, thought for two or three seconds, and said: "My advice is, let her go."

"Ignore it?"

"Correct."

"First, your company and Jian Lixin are mutual achievements to a certain extent. She made Dameisheng famous, and Dameisheng made her enter the industry. In essence, no one owes anyone else. Second, with me As far as my understanding of the old lady is concerned, she also has the same attitude. If you do business, you will come or go if you don’t. The third—”

Hou Junda scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly and said, "I can't think of the third one."

Xiang Jing fell into deep thought, then woke up and nodded in agreement with her boyfriend's words.

In her mind, Hou Mengting is an ordinary person, except for pursuing Zhou An, she is generally unwilling to force others.

Jian Lixin is very important to Dameisheng Company, and he can be called the mainstay. After losing the other party, he lost a lot of popularity. Advertisers and manufacturers naturally left, and their income decreased a lot.

But their company is not doing illegal business, stopping others from pursuing better things.

The tricks suggested by Qiu Qianhong are indeed very lethal.

But if you do that, what's the difference with an unscrupulous profiteer?

Xiang Jing didn't think Hou Mengting would force Jian Lixin to stay or stay.

Even if you make money, you have to make clean money, money without psychological burden.

Hou Mengting didn't know that there was a major accident in Dameisheng Company, but she knew that her buddies' thinking had declined.

Don't like her anymore!
"Zhou An, do you have a mistress?"

"Little San's name is Hou Mengting."

"Do you not love me anymore?"

"I care about you."

"Then why are you talking back to me?"

"My dear mother." With a helpless expression on his face, Zhou An raised his hand pocket, and said with an unlovable attitude: "You want to eat these snacks. I have big eyes and a small belly, so I can't finish them all." Why let me help you clean up the mess."

Along the way, Hou Mengting wanted to taste every food she saw, but in the end she couldn't finish it, so she handed it to Zhou An, as if treating him like a trash can that could hold everything.

Hou Mengting said seriously: "I love you."

Zhou An replied: "If you finish eating these things, I love you too."

The two of them never thought that the breakdown of the relationship between the two was actually because of the snacks.

This love that grows old together is simply too fragile.

Hou Mengting couldn't help but stared at the food in the other's hand, while opening her mouth reluctantly, chewing the food handed over, while touching her round belly, she couldn't eat any more, and throwing it away was not in line with her habit. Turning around, suddenly a gleam of light came into his eyes, and he said, "Brother, let's make a bet, shall we? Whoever loses will eat all these things."

"All evil and adultery are the first, no gambling!" Zhou An refused, this girl definitely has no good intentions.

"Oh, it's a gamble." Hou Mengting grabbed his sleeve and shook it gently, her magnetic voice became soft and waxy, like a cute little girl, "You are the one who is loved by God's father." , why are you afraid of betting?"

"Say!"

Zhou An couldn't refuse the state of this girl acting like a baby, as if scratching his chest, itching.

After listening to Hou Mengting's gambling, he suddenly smiled.

This woman is out of her mind.

A woman who rarely runs races against a man who runs all the year round.

With the mentality of "not taking advantage of the other party", he nodded quickly and agreed.

The sun hung high from the middle of the sky, emitting a dazzling light.

Accompanied by the beginning of one two three.

Zhou An ran forward unhurriedly. With his physique, it was easy to win the game. He even had the leisure to look back and see the woman's face of defeat.

Ok?
He was a little puzzled.

Why did that woman have a triumphant smile on her face, as if she had won.

He saw the other party open his red lips and shouted loudly: "Root, rob."

As soon as these words came out, passers-by on the side of the road immediately cast their gazes at Zhou An, and their gazes seemed to burn him like a raging fire. He immediately stopped in his tracks, looking helplessly at the woman who was walking slowly behind, and greeted Zhou An. With that strange look in his eyes, he instantly understood what the hell this girl was up to.

Do not play cards according to the routine.

Co-authoring this is a game that can be won or lost.

"Hou Mengting, you f*cking" that woman approached, Zhou An was filled with resentment.

"whee."

His thousands of resentments turned into one sentence: "You are a real dog."

"whee."

"Smile with a hammer, believe it or not, I will overtake you immediately."

Hou Mengting didn't take it seriously, and said slowly: "Indecent, indecent."

"..., you're ruthless, I should lose."

Looking at that beautiful face, Zhou An looked like a celestial being, with a devilish scheming behind his delicate face, he tried his best to suppress the urge to hack the other party to death.

It was not easy to find a favorite daughter-in-law.

When you find the next favorite, hack the other party to death.

"Brother An."

Just as Zhou An was thinking about how to get rid of the food in his hand, a voice came from behind, and he raised his eyebrows. It was a coincidence that he and Hou Mengting met the same person twice when they went out for a trip.

I met them on a cruise ship in Fenghua Xueyue City at that time, but I didn't expect to meet again in Rongcheng this time.

The person who came was Deng Hengtao's younger brother, Su Lihui.

Zhou An turned around.

I saw that Su Lihui was still dressed in that sloppy attire, with hair dyed like fire, ragged but fashionable jeans, a well-to-do rich second generation, but dressed like a spirited guy.

When Deng Hengtao got married, this buddy was dressed in a suit, so handsome, but he always liked to wear strange clothes.

Those who can be Deng Hengtao's younger brother are indeed not ordinary people.

Seeing Zhou An, Su Lihui immediately smiled: "Brother An, it really is you, I thought I was wrong."

"What a coincidence." Zhou An enthusiastically offered the snacks in his hand to Su Lihui and the group of people in extraordinary clothes behind him, who were obviously also from rich families, and said: "Meeting is worse than meeting by chance. Come, come, don't be shy." , These are freshly baked delicacies, everyone have a taste."

Hou Mengting twitched the corner of her mouth.

Just out of the oven?
Because of food problems, the two of them blotted for at least half an hour.

This group of rich second generations are also very face-saving, or they are giving Su Lihui face, or they understand that Zhou An is not an ordinary person, so they take these cheap and ordinary snacks in a friendly way. Smile and say something against your will like delicious food.

Their beautiful girlfriends holding hands restrained their smiles and looked at Zhou An curiously.

After the food problem was solved, Zhou Ande frowned at Hou Mengting, and said to Su Lihui, "Why are you here?"

"Hi! My old man is here to participate in a forum, and I'm here as his assistant." Su Lihui spread his hands and said, "Brother An, why are you here?"

"travel."

"That's all right, you guys play, I'll go first."

After chatting for a while, the food waste problem was solved, and Zhou An planned to leave. He couldn't get along with this group of rich second generations, let alone with him here, these people seemed a little reserved.

"Come on, let's go to the forum together." Su Lihui grabbed his sleeve.

"What am I going to do, I don't understand."

Zhou An was too lazy to participate in any so-called forums. On the one hand, he didn't have much in his stomach, so he didn't understand much, as if he was listening to a bible.

On the other hand, the forum is a place for rich people to show off, talking about how hard and tiring they are. Those people seem to be addicted to speaking. When they pick up the microphone, they have to talk for at least an hour.

"Uncle Deng is here."

Hearing this, Zhou An thought for less than a second: "Then I have to go."

"Is the scumbag here?"

"Who is it? Oh, Brother Tao. Brother Tao didn't come, and he was at home serving Sister Yu." Su Lihui was stunned for a moment, and then he understood who this nickname belonged to. He suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "Brother An, what do you think?" Why did Brother Tao change so much?"

Ever since Deng Hengtao got married, his behavior has undergone tremendous changes. He doesn't go to nightclubs or play with women. These two things that he used to do every day as a check-in, but now he doesn't do it at all, as if he has changed himself.

Surrounding Yuan Yu all day, busy, Su Lihui asked him out many times, but never went there once.

Now Deng Hengtao has become a role model for many rich second-generation parents, setting a good image for their children.

Su Lihui's own father often used Deng Hengtao to stimulate him.

"ill."

"ill?"

"ill!"

If it wasn't for the scumbag's sense of responsibility for his family, he might be wandering around now.

Ignoring the confused Su Lihui, he asked him for the address of the forum. Zhou An took Hou Mengting's thin hand and left the pedestrian street.

After Zhou An's figure disappeared, the rich second generations immediately gave the food in their hands to the girlfriend next to him, and asked curiously, "Brother Su, who is that?"

"My elder brother's elder brother." Su Lihui came back to his senses, glanced at him and said, "Be careful when you see him in the future."

Those rich second generations nodded in understanding, and then asked, "What does that brother An's family do?"

"He started from nothing." Su Lihui said, "He has far more assets than my old man."

Hearing this, those rich second generations took a deep breath, and once again raised their heads to stare in the direction of disappearance, with a look of pity on their faces.

Although this group of people do not do business all year round, they are in a businessman's family, so they naturally know the difficulty of starting a business from scratch. Even if rich people go out to start a business and rely on the resources at home, the chance of success is not high, but that brother An can do such a thing. achievements, and assets surpassed that of Su Lihui's family.

It shows that the other party is very capable.

It would be nice if we could make friends.

Now that Deng Gao came to Rongcheng, Zhou An should meet him. He respects this elder very much.

Talked to Hou Mengting for a while, and she nodded in agreement, just to add some fun to the trip.

In about ten minutes, the two came to a five-star hotel. There were all kinds of cars parked outside, most of which did not exceed 100 million. Most of them were Mercedes-Benz and BMW. They were not as luxurious as imagined. It was not the so-called going out. It's Rolls-Royce and Bugatti, with three or five bodyguards around them.

After the rich reach a certain level, they will deliberately keep a low profile.

As far as Zhou An knew, Deng Gao went to work every day, and drove the 50 million Mercedes-Benz to the company by himself, without a private driver.

It's not like Deng Hengtao drives a broken Bentley or Ferrari all day long, wandering around the streets and flirting with girls.

Deng Gao once thought about buying a private helicopter because of the traffic jam in Shanghai, but Deng Gao gave up the idea of ​​buying a helicopter after seeing Deng Hengtao's eager eyes.

Even if there is another traffic jam, he will not buy it.

Not for anything else, just to teach the unfilial son.

When Zhou An heard this reason, he was dumbfounded.

He really didn't expect such a calm and indifferent successful businessman to get angry with his son.

Like a child.

This totally illustrates a problem.

All parents in the world look the same when it comes to children's education.

(End of this chapter)