When Zhou Chen got home, it was already close to noon. Neither of his parents went to work today. At this time, one was busy in the kitchen and the other was sitting at the door smoking.
Seeing Zhou Chen come back from outside, Han Huifang, who was busy in the kitchen, immediately walked out.
"Xiaochen, where is the little girl?"
"Go home."
"Have you gone back? It's a pity. I still want to chat with her more."
Han Huifang looked regretful. She really liked Xiang Nanfang. If this little girl could be her daughter-in-law, she would definitely agree with her hands.
Zhou Jianguo asked: "Xiaochen, that little girl just now is the female classmate you mentioned before, right?"
Zhou Chen nodded and said: "Well, it's her. His father is the provincial leader I mentioned. Yesterday I told her about the acquisition and gave her the acquisition plan. His father read it
After writing the plan, let me go to their house tomorrow night."
Zhou Jianguo and Han Huifang both looked serious when they heard this, "Is it true?"
"Really, Dad, Mom, I have made sufficient preparations and am very confident about acquiring Guoxing Textile Factory. Next, you can think about how to manage the factory."
Zhou Jianguo suddenly looked nervous: "Son, we have read all the things you have compiled for us, but we are not confident. In such a large textile factory, we really have no confidence and no confidence."
"Dad, you really don't have to worry so much. Didn't you say that you have a very good relationship with Deputy Director He in your factory? He is also very capable. When the time comes, you will promote him to be your deputy. Not to mention...
If I help you make suggestions and manage a factory, you will definitely be able to do it."
Zhou Chen kept encouraging his father. He also understood his father's mood. After all, he had never done anything like this before. It was too stressful to suddenly manage so many people.
Zhou Jianguo said: "Director He? He is indeed very powerful. I heard people say that if he had not been connected, he would have become the top leader a long time ago. If he had been the director of the factory, the textile factory would definitely not be what it is now."
Zhou Chen just listened to this. The textile factory had many problems that could not be solved by one person. Even if it were him, he could only turn the textile factory into a private enterprise and be sure to turn losses into profits.
"Let's talk about it then."
In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the next day. After calculating the time, Zhou Chen went out.
I came to the fruit stall, bought a few bags of fruit, and quickly rode my bicycle to the small foreign-style building of Xiang's house on Yihe Road.
Knowing that Zhou Chen was coming, Xiang Nanfang had been watching upstairs for a long time. After seeing Zhou Chen arrive, she ran downstairs as soon as possible.
Xiang Beiji is also at home today. He usually goes out to play with his friends, but today he came back early just because he wanted to see how powerful the rare male classmate in the world who was praised by his sister is.
"Dad, Mom, if you look at the south, that kid must be here."
Xiang Nannan's father is a big leader, serious and majestic, and his mother also works in the government. Although she has no official aura, she looks graceful and elegant, just like a noble lady.
"You can talk less later, okay?"
Xiang's father knew that his son was very dissatisfied with his daughter's friends, but he was the one who invited her over today. If his son didn't know what he was doing, he would have to teach him a lesson.
Xiang Beiyi was severely warned by his father, and his expression became very bad. He did not dare to be resentful towards his father, so all the resentment in his heart was directed at Zhou Chen.
Xiang's mother showed a gentle smile, Xiang's father was strict, and she was kind, so the two children were well educated, but the eldest son was a little bit high-minded and low-handed.
"Zhou Chen."
"south."
Xiang Nannan brought Zhou Chen into his yard. Zhou Chen parked the car and picked up his things.
"I brought so much fruit."
Zhou Chen said: "There is no way, I don't dare to bring anything else, I can only bring these."
"Let's go. My parents are at home. Don't be nervous later. My parents are very nice people."
"I'm not nervous. I've never seen anything like this before."
"Just blow it."
Of course Xiang Nanfang didn't know Zhou Chen's experience, he only thought that Zhou Chen was cheering him up on his own.
But she didn't know that Zhou Chen was really not nervous at all. Xiang Nanfang's father was indeed a big leader in the province, but he had met many officials with higher positions than Xiang's father before, even the top officials in the courtyard.
Boss, he was also lucky enough to communicate face to face.
So when I met Xiang Nanfang's father, he really felt no pressure at all.
Under the leadership of Xiang Nanfang, Zhou Chen walked into this small foreign-style building.
In this day and age, the small foreign-style building here is indeed quite western-style and high-end, but in Zhou Chen's eyes, it is really just ordinary, and it cannot be compared to his Tan Palace.
Zhou Chen walked in, Xiang Nanfang asked him not to change his shoes, and then walked into the hall.
"Dad, Mom, my classmate Zhou Chen is here."
Zhou Chen looked towards the hall and saw three people sitting there. The middle-aged man and woman must be Xiang's father and Xiang's mother. He immediately called for someone.
"Uncle, aunt, hello."
Both Father Xiang and Mother Xiang stood up from the sofa without putting on airs. Father Xiang nodded, and Mother Xiang greeted with a smile: "Hello."
Xiang Beifang didn't want to stand up at first, but when he saw his parents standing up, he could only stand up rather unhappy.
Zhou Chen put the fruit on the table next to him and said, "Uncle, aunt, this is my first visit. I didn't know what to bring, so I bought some fruit. Please forgive me."
Father Xiang said: "The fruit is very good, but if you come again in the future, don't bring anything else."
It was just some fruits, so he didn't say anything. If Zhou Chen had brought other gifts, he would definitely not accept them.
Zhou Chen quickly responded: "Yes, yes."
Mother Xiang pointed to the sofa next to her and said, "Zhou Chen, sit down and talk."
Zhou Chen: "Thank you, Auntie, just call me Xiao Zhou."
Zhou Chen walked to the single sofa next to him and was about to sit down, but Xiang Beibu across from him suddenly walked over and stretched out his hand to him.
"Zhou Chen, right? Hello, my name is Xiang Beifang, and I am Nanfang's brother."
"Brother Xiang, hello."
Zhou Chen reached out to hold his hand, but as soon as their hands were held together, when he was about to take it back, he found that Xiang Beiyi's hand suddenly exerted force.
The corners of his eyebrows raised slightly, thinking of Xiang Nanfang's previous reminder. He didn't care about it at first, but he didn't expect that Xiang Nanfang would be so blatantly provocative.
Although this was the Xiang family, Zhou Chen was not prepared to coddle Xiang Beifang, so he also used force on his hands.
Xiang Beifang is tall and strong, and he deliberately tried his best to make Zhou Chen look embarrassed.
But the next moment, his expression changed drastically, because he felt a huge force coming from Zhou Chen's hand, which caused severe pain in his palm.
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Naturally, the little naughtiness between the two people did not escape the eyes of Xiang Nanfang and Xiang's father and Xiang's mother. Both Xiang's father and Xiang's mother frowned, very dissatisfied with Xiang Beifang's actions.
Xiang Nanfang stood up even more angrily, but before he could speak, Zhou Chen let go of his hand and smiled at Xiang Beifa: "I heard Nanfang mention Brother Xiang before, saying that Brother Xiang is a generous man. I can see you today. It’s a great honor to meet Brother Xiang.”
Xiang Beifang withdrew his painful hand and gave an ugly smile: "I've also heard from Nanfang that you were the top scorer in the college entrance examination in 1984."
His expression was noticed by several members of the Xiang family, and Xiang's father even looked surprised. His reckless son actually suffered a loss, which made him even more interested in Zhou Chen.
Seeing that Zhou Chen didn't suffer any loss, Xiang Nanfang glared at Xiang Beiyi fiercely, and then said to his father: "Dad, Zhou Chen came here this time..."
Father Xiang said: "Don't talk about it in a hurry. Xiao Zhou, if you don't mind, how about eating first?"
"I will listen to my uncle's arrangements."
Zhou Chen would naturally not have any objections. What he wanted to discuss with Xiang Fu couldn't be finished in a short while. It was already dinner time. If he didn't want him to have dinner with him, he wouldn't be allowed to come over at this time. .
During the meal, only the four members of the Xiang family sat at the dinner table with Zhou Chen, and Zhou Chen sat with Xiang Nanfang.
As for Xiang Beifang, it was probably because he had just suffered a loss at the hands of Zhou Chen that he did not target Zhou Chen again.
In fact, he was very confused. How could Zhou Chen be so powerful despite his fair appearance?
You must know that he has been exercising since he was a child, and he had many fights with the disciples in the compound. Today he actually suffered a loss at the hands of Zhou Chen.
The food of the Xiang family is naturally much better than that of ordinary families, but it is also local home-cooked food, but the quantity is larger.
The nanny was the cook. Anyway, Zhou Chen felt that his appetite was okay and he was not too restrained. When his father and mother Xiang talked to him, he would answer them. If they didn't say anything, he wouldn't say anything either.
The meal was finished quickly, and soon after the meal, Zhou Chen was taken to the study by Father Xiang.
Seeing her daughter wandering in front of the study, Mother Xiang couldn't help but smile and said, "Nanfang, I see how anxious you are. Are you still afraid that your father will embarrass him?"
Xiang Nanfang stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and walked to his mother's side.
To be continued...