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On February 5, Zhou Buqi took a flight home.

After getting off the plane, I was surprised to find that Xiong Bao's father Zhou Jianjun was picking up the plane.

Looking at his sloppy, slightly rich appearance, Zhou Buqi's eyes couldn't help but get a little moist.

In his previous life, he had too many complaints in his heart.

But after being reborn, somehow, he can zoom in and see even the slightest hint of family affection like a microscope.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Brat, do you still know how to come back?"

"Hey... Dad, don't pull my ears!"

"You still know that I'm your father, so don't come back after Chinese New Year if you can?"

"I'm busy! I'm busy! I'm so busy!"

Zhou Jianjun said angrily: "You go to college, what are you busy with?"

Zhou Buqi said with a bitter face: "Didn't I say that I want to start a business and make money."

"Entrepreneurship? You?"

Zhou Jianjun pouted contemptuously, not believing that his son had this ability.

"Dad, it's true. I have established a large property in the capital, which is no worse than ours... Oops! I pulled my ear again, what I said is true..."

Zhou Buqi really wants to cry but has no tears.

In front of his own father, he didn't have any resistance at all, and he was beaten as soon as he met him.

Sure enough, he was kicked the next moment.

"Going to Yanjing to go to school, your wings are stiff, right? How did I tell you? Where is your daughter-in-law? Did you bring it back?" Zhou Jianjun was seriously educating his son.

Zhou Buqi was not to be outdone, and said angrily, "Go ahead, I'll give this back to you!"

With that said, he threw the backpack over.

Zhou Jianjun was slightly taken aback.

Zhou Buqi snorted coldly: "It's all the junk you sent me, so I don't need it."

"Huh?" Zhou Jianjun's eyes widened, and he opened his backpack to see that there were thirty or forty boxes of covers lying quietly inside, all of which were brand new and unopened. Now, the business is not done at all!"

"How do you do it?" Zhou Buqi said angrily without showing any weakness, "Did you buy it according to your own model? How do I use it? You are a water gun, and I am a French cannon... Oops!"

After dying, he was kicked twice.

After going to the parking lot, Zhou Buqi got into the co-pilot, and his eyes lit up: "Dad, did you change the car?"

Zhou Jianjun looked proud, "Well, I just changed it."

"Uncle can agree?"

Zhou Buqi was very surprised. The Maybach that Dad bought cost at least 2 million. It must have been paid for by the company rather than by himself.

Uncle can approve?

Strange too!

Zhou Jianjun smiled: "The old man specially approved it."

"why?"

"because of you."

"I?"

"You had a conflict with the second boy of the Li family, and it turned out... Hehe, the Li family placed a big order for our family and made a lot of money."

Zhou Jianjun started the car and drove his son home, with unconcealable pride flowing on his face, not because of himself, but because of his son.

Zhou Buqi sighed and shook his head slightly.

Zhou Jianjun was beaming, and said with a smile: "Your grandfather praised you a lot about this matter, saying that you have gone to college and are promising. This New Year, maybe I will send you a big red envelope."

Zhou Buqi curled his lips, not caring at all, and said indifferently: "Forget it, I really want to receive a big red envelope, and uncle doesn't know how to complain. Now that I have started a business and have money, I don't care about it!"

Zhou Jianjun stepped on the brakes and stared at him fiercely, "What are you talking about? You just opened a broken milk tea shop, which is also called starting a business? Is it enough money to open a room in a hotel? It's worthless!"

"Dad, why do you look down on me so much?" Zhou Buqi looked bitter and helpless, "My shop is not a broken milk tea shop, but a chain store, and I will launch solid milk tea soon..."

"Okay! Stop messing around!"

Zhou Jianjun interrupted him unceremoniously, remained silent for a while, and then lowered his voice: "Son, you are better than your father. I also know about the matter with the second boy of the Li family. Your methods are very good. I can rest assured .Your father and I are incompetent, I can't beat your uncle, I can only pretend to be crazy and stupid every day, but you are different, Zhou Bubi can't beat you..."

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Buqi didn't want to get involved in the messy things in the family.

Zhou Jianjun said angrily: "You worthless thing, I'm telling you something serious!"

"Dad, I don't care about it!" Zhou Buqi said lightly.

"You... are you trying to piss me off? I think you are just stupid in reading!"

"dad!"

"Shut up! It's useless, you look down on this and that with pride every day, is it so easy to make money? Do you think you can open a broken milk tea shop and make the second boy of the Li family dirty? Is it? Let me tell you, without the family property your father won for you, you are nothing!"

Zhou Buqi was really angry, funny and speechless, "Dad, can't you let me finish my sentence?"

"What the hell! You don't even have full hair yet, so you want to split up? Let your grandpa know and break your legs!"

"Fine."

Zhou Buqi withered, served.

I don't want to talk nonsense anymore.

Let's make a fortune in silence.

...

"Mom, these are the clothes I bought for you. Hey, the silk pajamas produced by the Forbidden City include a top, trousers and an eye mask. Look at this crane embroidery, isn't it beautiful? The blue set is for you, and the red one is for Aunt Liu." , the two of you put it on, and make sure to make my dad docile... Hey hey, dad, can you stop doing it all the time?"

In the living room, the flamboyant Zhou Buqi was beaten again.

Kicked from behind by my dad.

The younger sister Zhou Nan's face was flushed, shy and snickering.

I think this brother is too incomprehensible and deserves to be beaten.

Mother Lou Fangfang also laughed and scolded: "You brat, you are getting poorer and poorer after going to college, who did you learn from?"

Zhou Jianjun coughed lightly, and said majesticly: "It's better to be poor and popular."

"Brother, where is my gift?"

Zhou Nan couldn't wait any longer, so he sat on the sofa with his mouth pouted and yelled.

"Yes! I can't miss my little princess's without anyone else... Come here, these are all yours!" Zhou Buqi waved to her.

The trolley case was opened, and there were a lot of small gifts inside.

There are exquisite hairpins, color-changing cups, pink Parker pens, a flamingo-shaped pillow, a music box with a luminous crystal ball, a box of special hand-sliced ​​candies, a lovely crystal bracelet, and a 3D hollow light and shadow paper carving lamp...

They are all things for little girls, they are not expensive, but they are very novel and cute.

Zhou Nan ran over in surprise, sat on the floor, screamed and cheered, and liked it very much.

Gifts from mother, aunt Liu, and younger sister were all given out. The whole family enjoyed themselves and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Dad couldn't take it anymore.

He coughed heavily and stared fiercely.

The meaning is obvious.

What about my gift?

Zhou Buqi turned a blind eye, chatted happily with his mother, and laughed happily with his sister.

Zhou Jianjun finally got angry, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhou Buqi, come with me to the study!"

Zhou Nan pursed her lips and snickered, winked at him in a funny way, covered her mouth and said quietly, "Brother, you are going to be beaten again!"

"It's okay, I'll resist the beating!"

Zhou Buqi stood up like a generous soldier and walked towards the study.

The younger sister "giggled" behind her and kept laughing.