Volume 2: Storm Rising 2015 Chapter 89 Return Home
Zhou Dongsheng walked out of the Guangdong East Airport alone, exhausted, with nothing in his hands, looking particularly relaxed.
After giving the address information to Huang Haoze and Chen Yuhang, the two young masters said that they would make some preparations and would definitely come on time, so Zhou Dongsheng had to go ahead.
As soon as we got out of the airport, Zhang Xuhui was already waiting by the car. As he puffed out cigarettes, he inexplicably revealed a bit of maturity beyond his years.
"Brother Sheng, this way!" As soon as he saw Zhou Dongsheng walking out of the airport, Zhang Xuhui put out his cigarette, smiled and waved.
Zhou Dongsheng also walked over with a smile on his face, "Thank you for picking me up again, I can just take a taxi."
"It's just a matter of stepping on the accelerator. Brother Sheng, the house you built is really impeccable." Zhang Xuhui said with a smile.
"Really? You came back this time to move into your new home and prepare for the New Year. How is the company lately?" Zhou Dongsheng asked casually.
Zhang Xuhui's expression was a little unnatural. "It's still the same. Everything remains the same."
Zhou Dongsheng got into the car without noticing anything, still smiling and saying, " I really don't need to worry about anything when you're here."
Hearing this, Zhang Xuhui couldn't help but take a deep breath and smiled reluctantly, "It's nothing, it's all what I should do. Should I go home first or go to the company?"
"It's still early, let's go to the company first." Although he is a hands-off boss, he has to go and take a look now that he is back.
Zhang Xuhui responded and concentrated on driving. After crossing the ferry, the scenery along the way gradually became familiar to him.
In just half a year, I walked this road more times than in my entire life combined, and soon I entered the territory of Gu Town.
After a while, the car stopped in front of the Wulikanhua Company, and we got out and walked inside.
After all, the real economy is not as fast-changing as the Internet. There are not many changes in just two or three months. At most, there is just some personnel movement.
When Zhou Dongsheng walked into the office area, he heard a surprised voice, "Huh? Dongsheng, when did you come back?"
Looking up, I saw Zhang Yanyan standing up and walking towards me, with a look of surprise on his face.
She was wearing a red jumpsuit, which showed off her tall figure. Looking down, her long legs wrapped in black stockings were faintly visible.
"I just came back and came to take a look at the company." Zhou Dongsheng glanced at her with admiration and felt that Zhang Yanyan's dressing style seemed to have changed a little.
"Is it about the new house? The boss promised to treat us to a big dinner. You wouldn't have forgotten, right?" Zhang Yanyan teased.
As if he felt Zhou Dongsheng's gaze, he couldn't help feeling complacent.
Since deciding to change her style, Zhang Yanyan has put in a lot of effort. As a girl, she naturally knows how to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses. This pair of long legs is her greatest advantage.
Even the photos she posted on her social media account after she changed her style received significantly more comments and likes than before, which made Zhang Yanyan more confident in her own charm.
After two or three months, I gained tens of thousands of followers, and even the sales of the company's products that I had a sudden idea of using this account to sell also increased significantly.
The only trouble is that I get a lot of strange content in private messages, such as asking to buy old clothes at a high price, taking photos, etc.
"Of course I didn't forget. I won't go back on my word for a meal. When the time comes, everyone in the company will come and show their support." Zhou Dongsheng said with a smile. For something as lively as the more people there are, the better.
At this moment, Zhang Xuhui also appeared from the back, "We need to set up a few more tables, as there are quite a few people in the company."
As soon as he saw Zhang Xuhui, Zhang Yanyan's attitude suddenly became cold. He said "I'm going to work" and turned away.
Zhang Xuhui touched his nose awkwardly, and Zhou Dongsheng patted his shoulder , "Let's go, have some tea in the office and chat about company matters."
After saying that, the two of them walked into the office. After closing the door, a smug smile appeared on Zhang Yanyan's pretty face.
As expected, men just like this style, and Dongsheng is no exception. His changes do have some effect.
Ever since the incident with Zhang Xuhui, Zhang Yanyan no longer had any thoughts about him. In comparison, Zhou Dongsheng seemed more outstanding.
Especially not long ago, Zhang Yanyan accidentally saw a photo on social media, a photo of Zhou Dongsheng and Principal Wang...
After entering the office, Zhang Xuhui said with a look of despair: "You have been treating me like this for the past two months. I don't think there is any hope for me."
"It's okay. There are many better flowers in the world. Why do you have to love only one? You are an adult with a successful career now. Why do you have to hang yourself on a tree?" Zhou Dongsheng joked with a smile.
"I just feel a little unwilling. I couldn't catch up before because I didn't have money, and now I can't catch up even more because I have money." Zhang Xuhui shook his head helplessly.
"You have always treated others as goddesses and worshipped them as gods. How can you possibly catch up with them? Unless you give so many tributes that the goddess is moved." Zhou Dongsheng added jokingly.
Anyway, he couldn't do anything about it. After all, he was the "culprit" who changed the future, but he was the only one who knew about it.
"Well, Brother Sheng, you know more about this. Forget it. Let me report to you about the company's recent situation."
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At the same time, a bus stopped in front of Guzhen Bus Station, and a middle-aged man who looked somewhat like Zhou Dongsheng got off the bus lazily.
His hair was combed neatly, he wore an ill-fitting suit and a pair of leather shoes. At first glance, he looked like a decent man, with the demeanor of a successful person.
As soon as he got off the car, he took out a box of red soft-pack cigarettes. If it was soft Zhonghua, he would look more like a successful person, but unfortunately it was Peony.
Zhou Desheng exhaled a puff of smoke and felt particularly comfortable. He couldn't help but sigh, "It's still more comfortable to stay at home. Outside, I can only suffer."
"Brother!" At this time, an old 125 drove slowly from a distance and stopped next to Zhou Desheng. In the car sat a middle-aged man who was as thin as a monkey and had a sinister look.
"Fusheng, how am I?" Zhou Desheng handed a cigarette to his younger brother and asked with a smile.
"He's very good. He gets up before dawn every morning to feed the pigs. I guess he 's in better health than us two brothers." Zhou Fusheng smiled sinisterly, took the cigarette, lit it, and said indifferently.
"That's good, let's go home first." Zhou Desheng got in the car and patted Fusheng on the shoulder.
"Brother, do you know about your son? I heard that the kid is doing pretty well lately." Fusheng started the engine, and the old 125 spewed out a string of black smoke and slowly moved forward.
"How old is my son? He can do well now that he has grown up?" Zhou Desheng said disapprovingly, holding his cigarette sideways.
"I heard that he started a business with his classmates. He has set up a factory, bought a car, and even bought a piece of land to build a house..."
"Huh? My son can have this ability?" Zhou Desheng suddenly became energetic.
"It's indeed my child. He is different and has a much better future than your son... Oh my God!" Zhou Desheng was so happy that he forgot himself and dropped the cigarette in his mouth.
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