Zhang Zihui believes that this scene of tonight will soon be spread through gossiping boys and girls on campus. A handsome and brave boy escorted the school belle back to the dormitory, and underestimated it, beat the overlord of the sports department without any effort.

Leaning on the ground will somewhat deterrently on those boys who covet Zhang Zihui's daydreaming.

From then on, the world is peaceful, and you will never receive those inexplicable love letters and laughable courtships on the way. Zhang Zihui is in a particularly good mood.

He pressed Bei Xiaotian to search for a hotel for the night and didn't say that he would not say that Zhang Zihui returned to the dormitory and found that none of her roommates were there.

Thinking of the afternoon, the two roommates said they would leave the dormitory for themselves and Bei Xiaotian as a wedding chamber. Zhang Zihui smiled happily, savoring every bit of what happened between him and Bei Xiaotian from last night to the present, and felt that he was really in his heart.

Very full.

Because she had nowhere to share her happiness, Zhang Zihui took advantage of her good mood and called her father who had not been in contact for a long time and prepared to implement her "boss-building plan" for Bei Xiaotian.

"Dad, have you rested?" Zhang Zihui's voice was particularly sweet, which made Zhang Sanfeng, who was still in the bar hunting for beauty, feel a little flattered.

Zhang Sanfeng, chairman of Far East International, the largest logistics company in Nanhua City, started with shipbuilding. Later, due to the bad international situation, foreign subscribers canceled the order, and several freighters that could already be delivered could only dock in the dock.

Idle inside.

Zhang Sanfeng had a good brain and was brave enough to shut down the shipyard, and started the business again with the compensation from customers and the freighters he built himself. He started ocean transportation. He didn't expect that another village would be bright and bright, and quickly monopolized the country.

The famous port city and surrounding ocean transportation business has soared its value and even topped the national rich list many times after several years of development.

But Zhang Sanfeng had a problem. He liked to be flirting with things outside. In anger, his wife left him and her daughter to go to the United States to develop her own career.

Zhang Zihui was angry about her father's actions. She had been living in the school dormitory and was reluctant to go home, and she didn't ask him for living expenses or anything else. Zhang Zihui didn't have to worry about life, because her mother left a bank card worth 100,000 yuan for her before leaving.

Daily expenses.

Zhang Sanfeng was happily spending time and drinking all day long. When he heard his daughter suddenly call, he was a little at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"Oh, Zihui, I haven't, I'm still with my friends..." Zhang Sanfeng was a little incoherent. To be honest, he still loved this only daughter very much because he had been unfamiliar for a long time and didn't know how to do it with

She communicates.

"Dad, please let me know!" It was a bit difficult for Zhang Zihui to say this sentence.

"Say, what's the matter? What's the matter? Look at your child, I'm your father." When Zhang Sanfeng thought of how he could do something for his daughter, he couldn't ask for it, and he didn't want to be a lonely man.

"I want to borrow 500,000 yuan," Zhang Zihui was straightforward.

"500,000?" Zhang Sanfeng was startled. It wasn't that he was reluctant to give his daughter so much money. He could give out two more zeros behind his back. He was just worried that every little girl would have to be as big as 500,000 yuan for every family.

What money does, nothing happened, right? Was it blackmailed?

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng became a little anxious, "Zihui, have you encountered something?"

"No", Zhang Zihui knew that his father had misunderstood, so she quickly made it clear, "I just wanted to open an advertising company. Didn't I study this major? The school also encouraged us to practice entrepreneurship, so..."

"Zihui, all dad's industries will be yours in the future. When you graduate, your dad will give you any company you want." Zhang Sanfeng understood it, and when he talked about money, he regained his rationality, "As for

What kind of entrepreneurs do you want to start now? Since it is a school task, I will tell you Aunt Bai, and you will get rid of the manager when you come to her."

Zhang Sanfeng's meaning is very clear. There is no need for a girl to go out and show up for the hard work. Maybe she can make a fuss and make others laugh at her. She has a great career and find a good son-in-law and give her some assets at will.

They are enough for them to live.

Because Zhang Zihui had a deep conflict with her father, she knew that she would not be able to convince her father if she continued to talk, so she said decisively, "Then I won't bother you, I wish you good night."

Zhang Sanfeng wanted to say something again, but he had already heard the sound of hang-up. He was in a very bad mood and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, I have the same virtue as her mother."

Zhang Zihui cried in bed sadly for a while. Now she couldn't find anyone to tell the sadness in her heart.

But she is a strong girl after all, and she must complete the things she believes in. Zhang Sanfeng is right. Zhang Zihui is indeed like her mother, but he forgot about one thing. Zhang Zihui is his daughter and she is also flowing on her body.

The genes of adventure.

Finally, Zhang Zihui wiped away her tears and decided to withdraw the remaining 80,000 yuan from her mother on her card. Although this amount of money was not enough to register the company, she believed that Bei Xiaotian was the boss's material.

At least this little money can give him the capital to do small businesses.

As for what kind of business to do, Zhang Zihui firmly believes that Bei Xiaotian will have good ideas. She believes that the boy she loves is the best.

At noon the next day, Zhang Zihui ran over to help Bei Xiaotian sort out the rental house and handed him the money.

"I only have 80,000 yuan," Zhang Zihui said in a low voice, as if she had done something wrong, and she lowered her head.

Bei Xiaotian looked at Zhang Zihui lovingly and said with a smile: "What are you doing? Do you really want me to be the boss? Am I the one who is it?"

"I believe in you," Zhang Zihui raised her face, looked at Bei Xiaotian firmly and said, "You will succeed, you will succeed."

Bei Xiaotian couldn't bear to hurt Zhang Zihui, so he had to nod, "Then I'll try it, but I really can't ask for your money."

"I know there is not enough money," Zhang Zihui shook her head and sighed, "But we can at least do something with this little money."

Bei Xiaotian refused to accept the money. Zhang Zihui became anxious and burst into tears.

"Xiaohui, don't do this, I feel uncomfortable if you do this." Bei Xiaotian was at a loss for a moment.

"I just hope you can help me get my breath," Zhang Zihui choked and said, "My father doesn't believe what I can do, and he doesn't want to help me, so I made up my mind to help my brother succeed because you succeed

It's my success."

Bei Xiaotian heard the voice-over and asked quickly, "What's wrong? Your dad..."

Zhang Zihui shook her head in pain. Since her mother left, she had been unable to find anyone to express her depression for a long time. She snuggled into Bei Xiaotian's arms and cried happily. Under Bei Xiaotian's comfort,

He told his father, mother and family intermittently.

After listening to Zhang Zihui's confession, Bei Xiaotian became more pity for this girl. But then he thought something was wrong and asked quickly, "Where did you get this money?"

Zhang Zihui raised her tears and shook her head, "Don't ask."

How could Bei Xiaotian not ask? He was really afraid that this girl would do something stupid about borrowing usury on impulse, which would really cost someone a life.

If he really couldn't avoid Bei Xiaotian's questioning, Zhang Zihui had to tell the truth.

When he heard that this was Zhang Zihui's entire wealth, Bei Xiaotian once again took Zhang Zihui with pity. He also said emotionally: "Xiaohui, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down, I will succeed."

I will treat you well for a day and make you as happy as a princess.”

Zhang Zihui wandered in Bei Xiaotian's affection, and she was very moved and relieved about Bei Xiaotian's words.

Bei Xiaotian stuffed the money back to Zhang Zihui and said, "You save the money first. I will ask you if you need it, but it really won't work now."

Zhang Zihui thought Bei Xiaotian thought the money was too small, so she quickly said, "You can take it first, I will find a way to find the remaining money. I can also ask my mother for it."

Bei Xiaotian stroked Zhang Zihui's head lovingly and said, "Xiaohui has something I want to tell you. In fact, I have registered an advertising company."

"Really or not?" Zhang Zihui looked at Bei Xiaotian in surprise.

"It's true," Bei Xiaotian looked at her sincerely and said apologetically: "I will tell you some things in the future, but I'm really sorry this time. I didn't tell you the truth."

Zhang Zihui was not angry, but just stroked Bei Xiaotian's face, "Brother, you must have suffered a lot of grievances, right? But, brother, don't hide anything from me in the future, I'm sincere to me."
Chapter completed!