City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

Noisy and noisy along the way.

The car quickly drove into the lakeside villa.

The bodyguard stepped forward and opened the door.

The three of Zhou Xing got off the car together, and while walking towards the villa, Zhang Lanfang was still nagging.

Obviously, he has a lot of opinions on what Zhou Xing did during this period.

She couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, he was very well-behaved before, even a little introverted, someone who didn't like to go out...how come it's like a different person after going to college.

The skin is also a lot thicker.

No oil and salt.

Zhang Lanfang didn't stop until he entered the villa.

Aunt Wang's busy figure appeared in the kitchen.

On the table.

A dazzling array of dishes have already been placed, which is extremely rich.

Hearing the movement, Aunt Wang came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands with her apron, and greeted Zhou Jianping and Zhang Lanfang.

"Aunt Wang."

Eager to get rid of Zhang Lanfang's nagging, he stepped forward with a smile.

"Eh."

Aunt Wang looked at Zhou Xing with a smile on her face: "Xiao Xing, are you back?"

"It's good when you come back, the food is ready, you can go and eat directly after washing your hands."

"Knowing that you are coming back, I started preparing it early in the morning. These ingredients were shipped in today, and they are very fresh... You will have a good taste later, but I don't know how to eat delicious food outside. , Will you dislike Aunt Wang's craftsmanship?"

Zhou Xing smiled and walked towards the faucet: "How can it be."

Whoa!

Turn on the faucet and rinse your hands casually.

Then he came to the table and sat down.

Aunt Wang also placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of Zhou Xing.

"Eat."

Zhou Jianping picked up the chopsticks and said to Zhou Xing, "Don't worry about your bodyguards, I've made arrangements for them."

"I don't worry about that."

Zhou Xing picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, and said casually, "Dad, although you are sometimes unreliable, you are still very reliable most of the time."

After returning home, Zhou Xing felt extraordinarily relaxed.

From spiritual relaxation.

This is the feeling outside, no matter how good the living environment is, there is no feeling.

If you still abide by the unwarranted rules at home, and ask sir to sit down at every turn, then living is too tiring and too depressing.

Fortunately.

Neither Zhou Jianping nor Zhou Dingshan had any request in this regard.

He was strict with him outside, and he had to be polite, but at home, he could do whatever he felt comfortable with.

So even though Zhou Xing was angry with his parents, he still trembled and dared not speak.

Usually, I don't have so many scruples, and I just make jokes.

"Ok?"

Zhou Jianping glared: "What do you mean, do you dislike me for wiping your butt less frequently, or did you go to Kyoto and feel that there is no need for me as a father if you are covered by grandpa?"

"Still eating!"

Zhang Lanfang glanced at Zhou Jianping with some dissatisfaction.

Zhou Jianping did not continue on this topic, glanced at Zhou Xing, and said with a half-smile: "I have to say, your grandfather loves you quite a bit, and has arranged several bodyguards for you, all of whom are from Long Yan's special forces. elite."

"As far as I know... this unit is all the elite among the elite, like a sharp knife, breaking through is invincible."

"Usually hide them as treasures, even they are reluctant to use them themselves, they actually gave it to you, and they are so generous to take out six of them."

Although Zhou Xing had heard it from Zhou Dingshan and knew that Tang Long and the others were very skilled, he didn't know that it was so precious, so he said helplessly: "I didn't want it at first, but Grandpa wanted to give it to me. It's not easy for juniors to refuse."

"That's true... with your skills, even the Longyan Special Forces are not your opponents. You easily defeated them. They protect you, and you protect them. It's just..."

Zhou Jianping frowned slightly: "You said that I found you a teacher since childhood, why didn't I know such a thing?"

"Dad, how did you know?"

Zhou Xing's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Zhou Jianping with wide eyes.

Zhou Jianping chuckled lightly, but did not answer.

"Could it be...you and grandpa reconciled and talked on the phone?"

Zhou Xing was puzzled.

In his cognition, although Zhou Jianping broke with his grandfather, it would be basically impossible for him to become the leader of a heavy industry company without relying on the Zhou family's relationship and the old man's care.

Their Zhou family can have the current scene, all of which come from the influence of grandpa.

Grandpa can easily know everything that happened in Jiangcheng.

Zhou Jianping wanted to understand Zhou Dingshan, but it was not that simple.

What is the status of the family.

Besides, this matter about me is in the courtyard, so it is extremely private.

Apart from Tang Long and his grandfather, no one else probably knew about it.

If it was so easy to inquire and get news, wouldn't it be a mess.

How did Zhou Jianping know?

"Do you really think your father is a waste, relying on other people's help, useless?"

Zhou Jianping said angrily: "If it's really like this, your father and I would have been eaten by someone. If I don't even know what my son has done, I might as well go to the vegetable market to sell fish as soon as possible."

"Not only do I know that you are not studying the fifth-generation fighter jets at all, you are studying a fart...just don't know where you got the 2nm lithography machine drawings."

Zhou Dingshan glanced at Zhou Xing suspiciously: "I never knew that you have this talent."

Finished speaking.

Zhang Lanfang also put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhou Xing: "The blueprint of the 2nm lithography machine, I remember that when he was in high school, he learned enough mathematics, let alone physics."

Zhou Xing's heart was full of turmoil.

He seemed to have underestimated his father a little bit.

Zhou Jianping's ability to get up is part of Zhou Dingshan's credit, but at this age...he can sit firmly on the chairman's position. If he doesn't have enough ability, even if he is given a golden mountain, he will still squander it.

No matter how much the mud is lifted, it cannot be lifted up.

Presumably Zhou Jianping has accumulated a lot of his own contacts over the years, so he has a special channel.

But he still didn't think of it.

Zhou Jianping actually knew exactly what happened to his grandfather.

This relationship network is a little scary.

Seeing Zhou Xing's shocked expression, although Zhou Jianping didn't have any expression on his face, he felt a little proud in his heart.

Brat, I can't cure you yet.

After wandering outside for half a year, I thought that I was omnipotent, and I didn't take my father seriously because of my grandfather's cover.

Not to scare you.

I really don't know how many brushes your father has.

Zhou Xing's thoughts turned rapidly, how should he explain.

Knowing son Moruo father.

Zhou Dingshan and Zhang Lanfang were the people who knew him best. In front of Zhou Dingshan, his words were full of loopholes.

Not to mention facing parents.

Chapter 422 This road is very hard

The dinner table.

Zhou Xing was silent.

He thought about it for a while, but he still couldn't think of a suitable excuse to fool him.

But to his surprise.

Zhou Jianping did not continue on this topic.

Turn the chapter in a few words.

Started to eat normally, as if nothing happened.

Zhang Lanfang's nagging started again: "Seeing that there are only a few days left for the Chinese New Year, you are finally going home, so don't think about running out all day, just stay at home obediently."

"Even if you are an honorary academician, you are still my son."

"In this house, you have to listen to me."

Zhou Xing held the bowl, put the rice in his mouth, and said with a weary expression, "I know, I know."

There is still the appearance of a male god who is a little bit famous in China and admired by countless people.

Zhang Lanfang and Zhou Jianping looked at each other, with doting smiles in their eyes: "This brat, once he got home, he showed his true colors, how old he is, he thought he had grown up, but now he still looks the same thing."

The dinner is over.

Seeing that Zhou Jianping didn't ask any more related topics, and broke the casserole to ask the end, Zhou Xing was also slightly relieved.

Zhou Jianping pulled back his chair, got up and was about to go upstairs, seeing Zhou Xing like this, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he patted him on the shoulder.

"Boy, you still have a lot to learn. There's nothing wrong with publicity, and there's nothing wrong with showing your face. At your age, it's strange if you act like a veteran cadre if you're a senior in the city."

"But...before doing something next time, remember to wipe your ass clean, think of a countermeasure before doing it, don't be so reckless."

"It's the same no matter whether it's good or bad. Anyway, it's like dealing with your grandfather. Find an excuse to fool me. You don't even bother to think of excuses. Dad, I can't help you if I want to cooperate."

Zhou Xing suddenly raised his head and met Zhou Jianping's eyes.

Zhou Jianping, who is usually taciturn and serious, has a rare smile on his face.

Zhou Xing knew it in his heart.

Father knew everything, but just like Zhou Dingshan, he was covering up this matter for him.

"Dad... Aren't you curious?"

Zhou Xing couldn't help asking.

"look."

But Zhou Jianping smiled: "So I said you are too young to hide things on your face. I didn't say a few words, and you thought you would take the initiative to recruit."

"Can that be the same?"

Zhou Xing couldn't help slandering him, he has been a human being in two lives, and his mind is far more mature than his peers, but facing such fine people as Zhou Jianping and Zhou Dingshan, the old fox.

The seemingly rigorous questions were full of flaws in front of them.

The point is that I don't even know how many spies they have arranged behind their backs, and where did they get so much information about him.

He seriously doubts it.

Zhou Jianping and Zhou Dingshan know themselves better than him.