Zhou Xing opened the envelope while waiting for Tang Long's next words.
The envelope is opened.
Three brand new tickets were drawn.
The tickets are all in festive bright red with auspicious clouds printed on them.
On the front, there are several large characters printed clearly.
Spring Festival Gala.
The seat number is also marked on it, as well as the mark of the Yangma channel.
Is this...a ticket for the Spring Festival Gala?
Still three.
Zhou Xing took the ticket and looked at it carefully for a moment, then glanced at Zhou Jianping and Zhang Lanfang.
He didn't expect it.
Grandpa actually sent me tickets for the Spring Festival Gala.
Three in total.
Are you inviting him or the whole family to watch the Spring Festival Gala in Kyoto?
Zhou Jianping and Zhang Lanfang glanced at each other, with no expression on their faces. Tickets for the Spring Festival Gala were indeed not very attractive to them.
With their status, it is not too easy to get tickets.
Watching it live is no different from watching it on TV.
Anyway, today's Spring Festival Gala is more of a ritual, basically open... not many people will watch it.
Zhou Xing put the tickets on the table and realized that Tang Long hadn't spoken yet. He glanced at it with some confusion: "Tang Long, it's not your style to be sloppy."
"It doesn't matter. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Tang Long stood there, glanced at Zhou Jianping who was sitting there, gritted his teeth, and then said: "Leader Zhou also specifically asked me to bring a message to Mr. Zhou."
"I?"
Zhou Jianping stopped his chopsticks and couldn't help but said in surprise.
Tang Long nodded.
"Oh...then tell me."
Zhou Jianping spoke quite calmly, with no sign of any psychological fluctuations on his part.
Tang Long took a deep breath: "These tickets are specially prepared for my eldest grandson. After all, it is the Chinese New Year. I don't want my eldest grandson to think that I am too mean and unwilling to go alone, so I simply prepared three tickets."
"That treacherous son Zhou Jianping can go if he wants to, but if he doesn't want to bring him down."
"I don't want him to come to Kyoto yet. Without him... it would be the same if I accompanied my eldest grandson to watch the Spring Festival Gala and have a good New Year."
After Tang Long finished speaking in one breath, he quickly apologized to Zhou Jianping: "I offended Mr. Zhou. It's not that I wanted to do this. It's just that Mr. Zhou strongly requested that I must convey his original words verbatim. I am also doing this." As a last resort..."
Zhou Xing was a little happy when he heard this.
This really seems like something the old man can do.
Arrogant and stubborn.
I was concerned about my eldest grandson and wanted to invite him to the Spring Festival Gala, but I was also worried that my eldest grandson would not be willing to go alone, so I had no choice but to prepare three pictures. I was afraid that Zhou Jianping would mistakenly think that I had given in, so I had to emphasize it again.
Zhou Xing subconsciously grinned and wanted to smile, but found it inappropriate and quickly looked at Zhou Jianping with a straight face.
Zhou Jianping still looked calm, waving his hands expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter, it's none of your business. The old man is like this, don't take it personally, and don't take it personally."
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
Tang Long said continuously: "Since the message has been conveyed, I won't disturb your dinner. Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhang and the boss will go out first."
"Um."
After getting the answer, Tang Long turned around and walked towards the door.
Came to the gate.
Then he let out a long sigh of relief.
I was crying in my heart.
He was completely unaware of the bad relationship between Zhou Jianping and Zhou Dingshan. He only knew that these people were big shots and he could not afford to offend them at all.
After learning about Zhou Dingshan's mission, he was asked to repeat these words.
Everyone is stupid.
Doesn't this push him into the fire pit?
But he had to abide by his superiors' tasks, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhou Jianping had a lot of money and didn't care too much about him. Otherwise, in a rage, his little bodyguard would not be able to withstand it.
This is why when gods fight, mortals suffer.
"Brother, you came out so quickly. I thought you would never come back."
Tang Hu came to Tang Long and looked at him with a look of gloating.
Tang Long looked at him with a dark face: "You are still very proud, aren't you? If you disobey the order this time, I will give you a penalty first... If this happens again next time, you will give it to me I'll pack my things and go back to the army."
When encountering this situation, he didn't know what Zhou Jianping's reaction would be, so he was unwilling to send the letter and wanted to let his brother bear the responsibility.
Never thought of it.
Tang Hu, who is usually honest and honest, has learned a lesson this time and refuses to go no matter what.
I had no choice but to do it myself.
"Brother, there's nothing I can do about it."
Tang Hu shrank his neck: "The nature of the mission this time is different. As for other things, I will do it if you just say a word to the boss. Let's forget it this time."
"Brother, you are the captain. Those who are capable should work harder."
Tang Hu chuckled.
............
On the table.
The atmosphere was somewhat silent.
Zhou Xing sat there and looked at the three tickets on the table.
Zhou Jianping showed no reaction and ate his meal without saying a word.
Glancing at Zhang Lanfang cautiously, and then at Zhou Jianping, Zhou Xing took the initiative to break the silence and said, "Dad, Mom... what do you say about the tickets?"
"Should we go or not?"
"There are only three tickets in total. If you go, you must go together. If you don't go... I'm too lazy to go."
Zhou Jianping did not respond.
Zhang Lanfang pushed him angrily: "Son, I'm talking to you. Don't pretend to be dead. If this happens, pretend to be dead. Are you going to keep this pimple for the rest of your life?"
"Isn't it great now?"
Zhou Jianping swallowed what was in his mouth and then said calmly.
"Old man, this is obviously a step down for you. He is such a stubborn person who wants to save face. It is not easy for him to take the initiative to do something like this. If you don't get down as soon as there is a step, don't wait here."
"Is he giving me face? Isn't he looking after his grandson?"
Zhou Jianping didn't think so.
Zhang Lanfang did not save face for Zhou Jianping at all: "Don't think I don't know. Every time during the Chinese New Year, you hide in the study alone and smoke, so the whole family gets together."
"I think now that the child is so old and so much time has passed, it's time to understand."
"At this age, if there is anything you can't think about, don't live with regrets for the rest of your life."
Zhou Xing listened to Zhang Lanfang's words and rolled his eyes. He realized that this was a perfect opportunity to make a rhyme. He immediately nodded and agreed: "Dad, I think so too. Grandma told me everything about you and grandpa." Already."
"I don't think it's a big deal. As juniors, we can admit our mistakes and get over it."
"Grandpa actually misses you a lot, but it's just hard to say it out loud. This time I gave you the tickets. I think he also wanted to take the initiative to ease the relationship with you. Why don't you think about it carefully?"
Zhou Jianping's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Zhou Xing: "Your grandma, have you already told me?"