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Chapter 403: The three sisters on the 22nd floor, Fan Shengmei’s little thoughts

 "Ding dong!"

When the elevator reached the first floor, the elevator door slowly opened.

"Ms. Qiu, Miss Guan, I'm here. I'll get off first. We'll chat next time when we have time."

Zhou Chen smiled at Qiu Yingying and Guan Ju'er, and then walked out of the elevator.

"Handsome Zhou, goodbye."

Qiu Yingying waved her hands at Zhou Chen with a look of reluctance.

Guan Ju'er also whispered: "Bye."

After Zhou Chen left, the elevator door slowly closed. Qiu Yingying and Guan Ju'er both looked disappointed. For the first time, they felt that the elevator was so fast and the building was here in a blink of an eye. They didn't even have time to say a few words.

When we arrived at the building, we naturally arrived at the 22nd floor very quickly.

But after arriving on the 22nd floor, the two did not go back immediately. Instead, they stood at the elevator entrance chatting.

Qiu Yingying said excitedly: "Guan Guan, handsome guy Zhou just now was so handsome, wasn't he?"

Without other people, Guan Ju'er is no longer so shy, and she also fully agrees with Qiu Yingying's words.

"Not only is he handsome, he has a really good temperament. I have never seen a boy with such a good temperament, and I don't know what he does. He feels very majestic, but his smile is also very gentle. It's really strange."

Qiu Yingying was stunned, and it took her a long time to react: "That's right, I wouldn't have thought of it even if you didn't tell me. I was just patronizing Handsome, so I didn't think much about it."

Guan Ju'er: "But judging from his appearance, he must be very rich, otherwise Sister Zheng would not be so fawning."

"Yes, Sister Fan said that Xiao Zheng is a snobbery. People who can be fawned over by her are either rich or have high status."

"Well, there is too little time. If I could stay a little longer, I might be able to ask him what he does, and maybe even get his phone number."

Guan Juer said: "Forget it, Yingying, we are ordinary people like us. If someone is so outstanding, they will definitely look down on us."

Qiu Yingying retorted: "That's not sure. Maybe he likes our model?"

Guan Ju'er rolled his eyes: "Yingying, stop daydreaming, let's go back."

The two of them were about to open the door, but then the elevator door suddenly opened again, and a tall, plump, long-haired woman with a voluptuous figure walked out.

This woman was wearing a fiery red dress and light makeup. She looked like she was in her mid-20s, and she twisted her body and walked out of the elevator.

"Little earthworm, Guan Guan, what are you two doing standing at the door? Why don't you go into the room?"

"Sister Fan, you are back."

Seeing this woman, Qiu Yingying and Guan Ju'er surrounded her. This woman was another person they rented with, Fan Shengmei.

Fan Shengmei, 30 years old, is a senior human resources officer in a foreign company. She is good at dealing with people and is very righteous. However, because of her own experience, she is very money-worshipping and wants to marry a rich man.

Fan Shengmei does not reject the closeness of the two girls. Being able to pretend to be the eldest sister in front of these two girls greatly satisfies her vanity.

"Guan Guan, aren't you working overtime today? Why are you standing at the door with little earthworm?"

Guan Juer said: "We won't work overtime today, and we just got upstairs."

Qiu Yingying couldn't hold back her words, she shouted urgently: "Sister Fan, Sister Fan, do you know, when I was closing the elevator with Guan just now, I met a very handsome guy who lives in our building.

Down."

"A particularly handsome guy?"

Fan Shengmei looked shocked, looking at Qiu Yingying's happy look, is she really that handsome?

"Little earthworm, I have a piece of advice for you. It's useless for a man to be handsome. He can't be used as a meal or buy a house if he's handsome. A man must be rich to be attractive."

Guan Ju'er disagreed with Fan Shengmei's words in her heart. She felt that Sister Fan's words were too realistic and too utilitarian.

"Sister Fan, Zhou Chen is not only handsome, but also very temperamental. I have never seen a boy with such temperament as him. Moreover, Sister Zheng downstairs was very attentive when she saw him. I think he must not

generally."

"Yes, yes, Sister Fan, you haven't seen that Xiao Zheng behaved like a bitch today. She blocked the door and helped press the elevator button. Looking at her posture, she was even worse than her own father.

Be respectful." Qiu Yingying added.

"Really? Is Xiao Zheng downstairs really that attentive?"

Fan Shengmei was very surprised. She had lived here for a while, and she had already figured out the personality of the property manager in their building, Xiao Zheng.

He is a complete snobbery, dislikes the poor and loves the rich. He is polite when facing the owners, but when facing tenants like them, he treats them as if they are worth 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.

The person who can make Xiao Zheng fawn over like a bitch is probably not just an ordinary business owner.

"Really Sister Fan, anyway, I have never seen Xiao Zheng behave in such an exaggerated way."

"The Zhou Chen you are talking about is the owner of this place?"

Fan Shengmei's eyes were bright. She didn't dare to believe what Little Earthworm said, but she still believed Guan Guan's words.

If this person is really as good as what he said about Guan Guan, and he is also the owner of this place, then it would be a good choice.

Guan Juer replied: "No, he is not the owner here. He said his parents live here, just downstairs from us, 03."

Fan Shengmei's eyes lit up again, and she speculated: "If he doesn't live with his parents, it means he has his own house, and maybe he is really a wealthy son-in-law."

Qiu Yingying looked at Fan Shengmei warily and asked: "Sister Fan, you don't have any ideas, do you?"

Fan Shengmei rolled her eyes and nodded her head: "I've never even seen him, what can I think? What are you thinking about?"

Qiu Yingying didn't care and said with a smile: "I didn't think about anything. Sister Fan, Guan Guan, let's go back."

The three of them laughed and opened the door and walked into their own den.

The three of them are from different places. Fan Shengmei has been working hard in Shanghai for many years, but still has achieved nothing;

It has been two years since Qiu Yingying graduated, but her brain is not very bright, and Ma Daha is the only one, so she has not made a name for herself.

As for Guan Ju'er, he had just graduated. Relying on his parents' connections, he worked as an intern at Huaxin Securities Company, a joint venture with a Fortune 500 foreign company. He was busy with work and had an uncomfortable life.

Three unsatisfactory women got together, but they became each other's comfort, and they got along very well.

Zhou Chen came to 03 and took out the key to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw his mother Sun Yi walking over.

"Xiao Chen, you're back. Go and sit down quickly. Mom still has two dishes to eat."

Sun Yi is already fifty-nine this year, but she still has black hair and is in very good spirits. When she saw Zhou Chen, she even smiled and looked charitable.

Zhou Chen walked up to Sun Yi, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Mom, just make whatever you want. As long as it's made by you, I like to eat it. Don't tire yourself out for me."

Sun Yi rolled her eyes at him: "Your mother, I am not old enough. I am just cooking dinner, how can I be so tired?"

"Hey, mom, where is my dad?"

Zhou Chen smiled and changed the topic.

Sun Yi: "Still studying the broken stove you gave him."

"Mom, that's not a broken stove, it's an incense burner, an old antique." Zhou Chen explained.

Sun Yi chuckled: "You spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy an ancient antique or a broken stove that is almost rusty. Isn't this a waste of money?"

Zhou Chen looked helpless: "Mom, gold from troubled times and antiques from prosperous times, even though they are inconspicuous, they are actually very valuable. I spent tens of thousands to buy them, but in fact I still missed them. If I sell them now, I might be wrong.

It could be sold for millions."

The incense burner he bought was bought when he was bored while shopping in Panjiayuan on a business trip to Yanjing. He definitely missed it at that time.

"Besides, my dad likes it. Let alone tens of thousands, even if it's hundreds of thousands or millions, I'll still buy it."

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? Old Sun, this is my son's filial piety to me. Don't worry about the tens of thousands of dollars next time."

The gray-haired Zhou Guofu walked out of the room and said to Sun Yi.

"dad."

Seeing Zhou Guofu, Zhou Chen immediately shouted.

Zhou Guofu said: "Xiao Chen, if you go to Yanjing next time, remember to call me. I will also go to Panjiayuan to visit."

It has been several years since he arrived in Shanghai. He is now working as a professor at a famous university in Shanghai. He is not busy at ordinary times. In his spare time, he becomes obsessed with antiques.

Because he has a little money in his pocket, he often buys some antiques, but most of the time he only picks up the pieces and doesn't buy a few genuine items. Most of the treasures he collects were bought for him by Zhou Chen.

Not to mention that it would be nice to go to Panjiayuan, Sun Yi became even more angry when he said this.

"Forget it, you have spent hundreds of thousands on buying antiques in the past few years, right? But look at what you bought back. I don't care about you. Study your knowledge.

If you insist on collecting antiques, don’t you know how capable you are?”

Zhou Guofu blew his beard and stared at him: "Hey, what are you talking about? Who said I didn't buy good things? I still bought a lot of genuine ones, those..."

"Okay, I don't have time to listen to you, I'm going to cook."

Seeing Sun Yi ignoring him and walking into the kitchen, Zhou Guofu became even more angry. He pointed at her and said to Zhou Chen: "Xiao Chen, look at your mother. The older you get, the louder the temper.

Don’t worry about me this, don’t worry about me that, I just like collecting, it’s not like I’m doing anything bad.”

Zhou Chen had a wry smile on his face. The old couple had a good relationship, but as they got older, they would bicker from time to time. He was used to it.

This is the case in many families. When they were young, men were the masters of the household, but as they got older, women slowly began to take charge. This is also the case in their families now.

"Dad, my mother is also doing it for your own good."

Zhou Guofu muttered: "I didn't say she was bad. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Come here and follow me to the study. A while ago, a friend gave me a box of tea. Please help me see if it is

Whether it’s true or not, I always feel like something’s not right.”

03 The area of ​​this house is not small. In addition to the two bedrooms, there is also a small study room, which is usually used by Zhou Guofu as a study room and collection room.

"Is it possible that someone else sent you fake tea leaves?"

After all, Zhou Guofu is also a professor at a prestigious university. People usually give him things, but he rarely accepts them. Only those with whom he is very close will accept them because he can't refuse them sometimes.

Although you shouldn't give fake gifts when giving gifts, most people can't tell the difference between good and bad tea, so it's not easy to tell the difference between genuine and fake tea, and problems may arise.

Zhou Guofu handed a box of beautifully packaged tea to Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen took it, opened it, picked up the tea and smelled it.

"How's it going? Does it taste right?"

The reason why Zhou Chen was asked to make the distinction was because Zhou Guofu knew that his son liked to drink tea and was very knowledgeable in tea ceremony and was much more proficient than him.

He even studied tea ceremony on his own and initially learned it from Zhou Chen.

"It's a bit off, so I'll brew it first and see how the tea goes."

Then the two of them started making tea in a leisurely manner. After a while, Zhou Chen picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then frowned.

"Dad, the tea is not fake, but the price difference with what you told me is huge."

Zhou Guofu suddenly slapped the table: "I just said, the taste is not right, there is really a problem with the relationship."

Even so, he was not too angry, because he knew that the person who gave him the tea must not have meant it, and most likely he had been deceived.

"Lao Zhou, Xiao Chen, it's time to eat."

"Your mother said it's time to eat, let's go."

The dinner was very sumptuous, with eight dishes. Zhou Guofu couldn't help but sigh: "Son, I've benefited from you. How can I usually eat so many dishes?"

Usually when the two of them are at home, they only have two dishes and one soup at most. It's not because they have no money, but because they came from that era and saving has become a habit.

Sun Yi immediately scolded: "The food can't stop your mouth. Our son only comes here once every few days. What's wrong with me getting him something delicious? If you have any objections, you don't have to eat it."

"Eat, I won't say anything anymore, that's all."

Zhou Guofu sighed helplessly, and then started drinking wine and eating vegetables again.

When he was young, Zhou Guofu didn't drink much, but as he grew older, he would drink a little wine every day, but not much, about two taels.

Sun Yi was in a good mood as she watched Zhou Chen eat the food she cooked.

"Xiao Chen, I asked you to come over today. I missed you after eating. Besides asking you to come over for dinner, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

While Zhou Chen was eating, he asked casually: "Mom, if you need anything, just give me your instructions."

Sun Yi said: "That's right, you know Aunt Tao from our dance troupe."

"Well, I met her once. What's wrong with Aunt Tao?"

Sun Yi had retired a long time ago. After coming to Shanghai, she had nothing to do, so she danced square dances with the old ladies in the nearby community and also joined a dance troupe. Aunt Tao was a member of the dance troupe and she was very close to her.

.

"Aunt Tao has a niece who just graduated from abroad. I have seen photos and she is very beautiful. It just so happens that you don't have a partner, so we will make a plan and let you meet. If possible, we can develop the relationship."

As soon as he heard that it was a blind date, Zhou Chen's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face.

"No, Mom, you want me to go on a blind date? Do you think I need a blind date?"

His head is indeed buzzing. Will he be short of women in his current status?

In the real world, he is just an ordinary person, and it's just that he was forced to get married by his mother. But in this world, he is already a top rich man, and he still wants to go on a blind date?

Sun Yi hummed: "You don't need a blind date? If you don't need a blind date, then tell me where your girlfriend is? You are already twenty-six years old, graduating from college, and have a successful career, but you still haven't found her yet.

Girlfriend, you are still fooling around, can I not be anxious?"

Zhou Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Mom, getting married and finding a girlfriend depends on fate. With my current status, there is no need to go on a blind date."

Zhou Guofu also echoed from the side: "Yes, Lao Sun, Xiaochen is now the chairman of the group company. It is really not appropriate for you to ask him to go on a blind date."

"Shut up. If you want to have a grandson, don't talk."

Sun Yi shouted angrily at Zhou Guofu unceremoniously, and Zhou Guofu could only helplessly give Zhou Chen a look like "I can't help you."

Sun Yi snorted coldly at Zhou Chen: "Don't say you are the chairman of a big group or company. Even if you are the richest man in the world, he is still my son. No matter how much money you have, what's the use? If you have the ability, you can find me a daughter-in-law and take care of me."

A grandson is coming back?"

"I……"

"Don't talk nonsense. I already told your Aunt Tao that you must go and meet her niece this Sunday. If you dare not to go, don't come back again."

Zhou Chen looked helpless: "Okay, I'll go, Mom, I'll go, isn't it just a blind date? I will definitely go."

Upon hearing this, Sun Yi suddenly showed a satisfied smile: "Then it's settled."

"It's settled, who made you my mother? Whatever you say will be whatever you say."

It's not that he hates blind dates, it's just that he finds it weird that with his current worth, countless excellent women are throwing themselves at him just as his little finger ticks.

Blind date is such a distant word to him.


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