I just want to be self-reliant

Zhao Dezhu doesn't have much face here, nor does he have such a strong national pride.

Finding ways to reap benefits is his core tactic.

Just like a mouse moving house, a little bit of accumulation here and there, and moving back home is the boost to self-reliance.

What's more, Long Zhiyu came out wearing a light green gold trim and matching it with a red fluffy dress.

Not to mention, even if you don't have that grand classic hairstyle, you only need to comb your hair meticulously, part it evenly on both sides and tie it behind your head.

It is especially suitable for Long Zhiyu's standard stewardess face shape.

So dignified and beautiful!

Zhao Dezhu immediately turned into a dog licker, and was so happy that he took out his mobile phone to take pictures everywhere.

Song Fuzhen stood beside her with a smile on her face, it was impossible to say that there was no envy in her eyes.

So Long Zhiyu had to hold it, she wasn't the kind who would deliberately show her affection in front of others.

Shouting dumbfoundingly: "I stepped on the edge of the skirt, get out of the way! Thank you Ms. Song for the arrangement, I really like this dress."

They are all rich, and the value of clothes is not important. This kind of thinking is easy to win over feelings.

Song Fuzhen held her arms like sisters: "It's my honor for you to come, this way please..."

Zhao Dezhu desperately wanted to keep up, but Long Zhiyu hated it: "It's enough to take care of my daughter!"

Song Fuzhen looked back and couldn't help complimenting: "You two have such a good relationship, and it is not affected by the pressure of age, wealth, and social status at all."

Long Zhiyu smiled: "The most important thing is to be happy, to trust and cherish each other, and the most important thing is to be independent from each other."

Song Fuzhen wished from the bottom of her heart: "I really hope to see you guys so happy forever."

Long Zhiyu conversely blessed: "I have also been divorced, and I have thought that I would never waste time on others other than growing up with my children, but there are some fates that are worth longing for, and I hope you can meet that beautiful one too. people."

Song Fuzhen smiled: "At my level, it's almost impossible. At least, I can devote myself to my career. Yafu represents a new vitality. I also hope to change Sansun's lifeless status quo."

Long Zhiyu soon realized what it meant to be depressed.

Hamei was also pulled into the dressing room and put on a beautiful New Year's makeup, the kind with petals on the eyebrows.

Nana and Shen Jianing also came out wearing long skirts and gowns in surprise, and the silly Shen Jianing also performed a tube skirt trick for Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu regretted that he should have brought a photographer, so let's take two photos first, and finally led his daughter in with a bowl of water on his left and right hands, and Jiajia was always behind to help straighten the skirt.

As a result, there were no less than a hundred people in the hall!

Many men are wearing national costumes, and some are wearing black translucent bucket hats.

Putting aside the surrounding scenes, it's like shooting a period film.

There are quite a few children, all dressed in pink and jade-carved looks, which makes Ha Mei very happy.

It turns out that people also have lucky money, and there will be red envelopes and lucky bags after a big gift.

It can be said that Sansun executives who can come to HK to pay New Year greetings to Song Xuanjian are all cronies.

Being able to bring your children and grandchildren to kneel and kowtow to Song Xuanjian is even more of a status symbol.

Ordinary people do not have the qualifications to worship.

But Zhao Dezhu himself is wearing a simple and neat suit, and he just gestured for his daughter to salute, standing there with a smile like a tourist who has entered a scenic spot and has no intention of spending money.

Song Xuanjian is indeed dressed like a mountain cannon from the Northeast.

The waistcoat and fat trousers are still very homely.

And Song Mengchang is the most solemnly dressed representative.

The New Year's Eve is dressed in a white robe, with a pendant hanging on his chest, and a black gauze cap on his head.

Is this a funeral?

The main reason is that the expressions are extraordinarily solemn. After Nana and the others have prayed, they salute with a calm face.

It can be seen at this moment, when Song Mengchang knelt down to salute his father, there was a large area behind him without a sound!

From Zhao Dezhu's point of view, this is the young and Dangerous kid putting on a show with more people!

He also smiled, beckoning his daughter to come back and sit beside him to watch the fun.

Nana also seems to feel that there are gangs in the adult world, so she goes back.

Hamei is not happy anymore, she just made two obeisances, and got two thick red envelopes, which is exciting.

Glancing at Dad, he continued to kowtow next to each other with smiles on his face!

She doesn't care if her father has hundreds of billions of trillions of wealth. If she can get it now, a fool would not want it.

Doesn’t this Korean-style living room have a floor to sit on? Even if it’s a wealthy family, it’s a big table made of high-quality wood. There are refreshments and fruits, and there are four or five seats on the left and right, which is also a similar pattern.

Hamei didn't even bother to get up, so she just crawled over and kowtowed one by one, her little hands were already raised high before she got up.

The cheap look comes from her father's style at first glance.

Long Zhiyu tried her best to hold back her laughter, but she didn't make a sound to stop her.

It's not my own. If it grows crooked, it's also the parents' problem.

Still no one dared to reprimand Ha Mei, her father's prestige in the world has skyrocketed this past week.

Maybe not many people in the mainland know about it, but these Sansun veterans who have been immersed in international business for many years must know the name.

Moreover, young people like Zhao Dezhu seem to be a ruthless character who must take revenge.

In the past few days, the HK giants have been ruined. These people have more or less participated in the understanding, and they have confirmed each other and talked about it.

With a net worth of over 100 billion U.S. dollars and the control of a trillion-dollar hot fried chicken, the unfortunate thing is that he contradicted a few words in person, and the industry of two or three generations has now been wiped out.

No one dares to provoke him.

So everyone silently watched the little loli wrapped in her gown, squirming lazily and crawling over one by one to kowtow for red envelopes.

The scene was quite funny, even Song Xuanjian had a rare smile on his face.

In the large crowd, there were occasional uncontrollable laughter from female relatives or children.

So he did his part to disrupt the big scene created by Song Mengchang.

Originally, with his hands folded in front of his forehead, he felt a bit like doing something, and the veins on his forehead were jumping.

However, Hamei is used to seeing big scenes, and she doesn't care about so many people at all. She took the old man in the front and a few old people on the two sides. Looking up, she found that the old men on the periphery were careless, so she decided to come to the city. It's here, just accept it completely.

Then he crawled over to the large group of people kneeling in front of him...

Maybe what's going on in her mind at the moment is, after this piece is collected, I'm afraid she needs to find a backpack to carry it.

Song Mengchang finally couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted: "Are you so uneducated?!"

Shocked, Hamei looked up at the uncle who could scrape off two feet of frost on his face, tears welled up in his eyes after he tapped his mouth twice, his face flushed, and he curled his lips in grievance!

The face with red lips and white teeth suddenly seemed to open a shop of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the colorful world was about to change!

Even Long Zhiyu couldn't help saying: "Oh, don't mess with anyone."

Sure enough, the smiling Zhao Dezhu had already stood up.

Originally, when he saw this kind of Korean kneeling scene, he was just watching the performance at the edge of the hall, so he could sit next to Song Xuanjian as a non-voting delegate.

He's not interested in meddling.

At least not in person.

But now, as his face darkened, he bent down and picked up his daughter under the gaze of a large group of eyes: "It's so majestic, and you have to care about your children during the New Year's greetings. I think you're just as good as this !"

When other people heard it, they probably all thought about it...

Song Mengchang is now the nominal boss of Sansun.

At the age of 40, he can be said to be the most self-satisfied man in the entire universe, and he is more respected than the general.

In Nanli, where the hierarchy is strict and the dignity is different, one can imagine what kind of respected status he is.

First being entertained by the little Lolita, now the little Lolita's father is mercilessly reprimanding her face to face.

Immediately there was noise among this large group of people, and it is estimated that many people still cannot understand Chinese.

There is still a confidant behind Song Mengchang who immediately took the risk of being cannon fodder, and said: "Mr. Zhao! This is an important occasion for us to meet the president, and your children should not come to make trouble!"

Now Nana silently covered her forehead.

She also knew that this father has always been soft and not hard, especially when he got involved with Ha Mei, the Zhao family, from the old man and the old lady to the black baby, can roar and attack others.

Those who can follow Song Mengchang, in Nanli, and in Sansun, are the presidents, directors, executives, etc., who are above 10,000 people and under one or two people.

I am used to bossing around, and I may not even pay attention to Nanli officials in my mind, only the powerful officials like the Song family and his son.

The tone was really unrepressed.

Zhao Dezhu didn't even look at this kind of dog that jumped out to block the knife, and turned to Song Xuanjian with a smile: "Chinese entrepreneurs have a saying that it is better to have a son than to have a daughter. Do you know the reason?"

Song Xuanjian was expressionless, huh?

Zhao Dezhu acted as if no one was around: "Because if the successor is an idiot, it will completely destroy the property accumulated by the previous generation, and there is no choice for having a son. It is tantamount to betting the future of the entire enterprise on what kind of ability this successor has. , but the daughter is different, you can recruit a son-in-law to take over, carefully select the one who is capable, and even if you choose the wrong one, you can get a divorce and change."

With a bang, the Nanli executives who understood it almost lost their frying pan!

Is this calling our supreme vice-chairman an idiot face to face...

But Zhao Dezhu's expression clearly said, I didn't call Song Mengchang an idiot, I scolded everyone present as an idiot.

The group ridicule skill point is full.