"Xiao Qiu's craftsmanship is not bad, have you learned it before?"
After Guan Ju'er went out, the atmosphere in the kitchen was a little solemn for a while. Guan's father pretended to be casual and asked.
Qin Hao pretended to look lonely: "I haven't studied professionally. I just worked in a hotel kitchen for a while. After graduating from high school, I can only do some manual labor without a diploma."
Seeing this, Guan's father felt that he had touched Qin Hao's sadness, and he couldn't bear it, so he comforted him.
"A diploma cannot completely determine a person's life. You are still young and you still have many opportunities. I heard from Guan Guan that you seem to have mastered a lot of knowledge through self-study, which is good."
"Thank you uncle for your enlightenment, I will work hard." Qin Hao looked like his soul had been baptized.
It's a common problem among intellectuals to be a teacher, but Qin Hao doesn't feel guilty at all for showing weakness to his future father-in-law.
"By the way, I heard from Guan Guan that you are starting your own business now?" Guan's father still had doubts about Qin Hao and asked casually.
Qin Hao nodded: "Yes, I am currently doing self-media operations and live streaming, and I just caught up with the trend. After more than a year of hard work, I can think of some achievements."
Dad Guan thought for a while and asked: "Oh, these are two new tracks, which are very suitable for you young people. How many people are there in the company now?"
As a middle-level cadre of a government bank, Dad Guan has rich management experience. He plans to start with company management. After all, many practical management issues cannot be learned from books.
"There are about two hundred people now." Qin Hao replied calmly.
Dad Guan frowned secretly: "Oh? How much is your company's annual revenue?"
"About three billion."
Dad Guan felt something was wrong when he heard the tone: "Two hundred people can create three billion in revenue a year? As far as I know, many unicorns in the Internet industry don't have such revenue capabilities, right?"
Qin Hao explained unhurriedly: "The short video field has been in an explosive period in the past two years. I was able to catch a ride, and my business grew quickly by following the trend. The year before, our company mainly engaged in self-media operations to help merchants.
For promotion, I started doing live streaming this year to sell goods, and recently I set up a strictly selected store. I am the seller myself, and the revenue will naturally increase. Of course, 3 billion is revenue, and the real profit is only 2 to 3 billion."
Dad Guan didn't know much about the mobile Internet, but he knew the trends in this area, but it was still hard for him to believe that Qin Hao had founded a company with an annual revenue of 3 billion in just over a year.
But what Qin Hao said was reasonable and reasonable, and he couldn't find any flaws.
So Dad Guan decided to delve into the topic of management again and chatted with Qin Hao about the daily management of the company.
Qin Hao answered questions fluently and also put forward some new management ideas, which made Guan's father sigh with emotion.
"It's better for you private companies to be flexible."
Just as the atmosphere in the kitchen was getting harmonious, Guan's mother was also questioning Guan Ju'er in the living room outside.
Guan Ju'er's face turned red when she was asked, and when she encountered someone who was really embarrassed, she would act coquettishly and get past them.
After some interrogation, Guan’s mother also found out some of the things Qin Hao did for her daughter.
"You girl, you didn't tell your family if you were ostracized." Guan's mother poked her daughter's forehead.
Guan Ju'er hugged Guan's mother's arm and acted coquettishly: "I'm not afraid that you will worry."
"Humph, we won't worry if you don't tell us? But Xiaoqiu did the right thing in this matter. People like this who use unspoken rules to destroy other people's families cannot be allowed to succeed, otherwise wouldn't everything be in chaos?" Guan's mother said
He glared at his daughter and sounded quite appreciative of Qin Hao.
Guan Ju'er secretly rejoiced at her mother's tone. It seemed that she had passed half of the test today. As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but drift to the kitchen.
Seeing this, Guan's mother couldn't help but gloated: "I can't help him with this. Your dad usually listens to me, but you are his little sweetheart. He has to rely on himself to do this."
Guan Ju'er became even more worried when he heard this. His father wouldn't say anything too harsh to him, right? The two of them wouldn't quarrel, right?
Thinking of this, Guan Ju'er couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up and walked to the kitchen. Guan's mother followed. She said so, but in her heart she had already accepted Qin Hao as her future uncle. If her husband was stubborn, she would still have to persuade him.
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However, when the kitchen door was opened, the imaginary scene of the needle pointing to the awning did not appear. Qin Hao and Guan's father were having a lively chat. After talking about business management experience, the two began to talk about cooking, literature, and politics.
Treat the kitchen like a tea party.
Guan Ju'er was a little dumbfounded. Is this still her father?
Guan’s mother also found it very strange. What kind of ecstasy soup did this boy drink with her husband? Didn’t you just say that you wanted to give him some color to see?
Why is it so good right now?
"Dad, what are you talking about, are you so happy?" Guan Ju'er asked with a smile.
Dad Guan saw his wife looking at him with a joking look on his face, and he cleared his throat: "Ahem, it's nothing, just a casual chat, there are only the last two dishes left, don't crowd around here.
Now, prepare the dishes and chopsticks to serve."
Soon, the food was served and while washing hands, Guan Juer secretly asked Qin Hao.
"What kind of ecstasy soup did you give my dad? Why does he seem to have changed?"
Qin Hao smiled, tapped the tip of Guan Juer's nose with his fingers that were full of foam, and said jokingly: "This is a man's secret."
Guan Ju'er refused and left a bunch of foam on Qin Hao's face. He couldn't wash his hands but instead washed his face.
Seeing the two of them having fun at the sink, Guan's mother couldn't help but secretly sigh to her husband: "Sure enough, it's better to be young."
Dad Guan was a little unconvinced: "Huh, we're not old now, what's there to be envious of?"
As he said this, Guan's father grabbed his wife's hand.
Guan's mother's face immediately turned red and she spat at her husband: "I'm going to kill you. I'll let my daughter and Xiao Qiu see how embarrassed I am!"
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Ten minutes later, at the dinner table, Dad Guan, as the head of the family, raised his glass.
"Come on, today is the first time Xiao Qiu has come to our house. Your aunt and I can see that you are a good child. I hope you can always treat Guan Guan well in the future..." Guan's father said.
His voice was a little choked as he spoke.
Guan Ju'er's eyes were also red. Scenes of her parents' love and care for her since childhood appeared before her eyes. This was her lifelong wealth.
Qin Hao solemnly promised: "Uncle and aunt, don't worry, I will prove it with actions."
"Oh, on such a happy day, why are you talking about this, old man? Come and eat vegetables. Is this steamed anchovy made by Xiaoqiu? Well, it tastes really good." Guan's mother complained to her husband, and then changed the topic,