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Chapter 146 Postscript

Author: Zhongnan Ye Road

Time flies by like a flash of horses, and it has entered the twenty-first century in a blink of an eye.

On that day, Zhou Bingkun and his wife, who were over fifty years old, made an appointment with Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing to come to a property.

Looking at the building that was about to be completed, everyone started chatting in a few words, full of expectations for the future.

"It's so good. I didn't expect that I would have a day to live in a building in my life. I really hope that I will arrive soon that day."

Sun Ganchao agreed with Xiao Guoqing's words: "Who said it was not? Speaking of which, all our old neighbors with Guangzi have received blessings from Brother Bingyi and Brother Ono!"

Yes, Zhao Ye finally took on the project of renovating the old city. It’s not that he changed his mind, but that he really couldn’t resist the persuasion of two groups of people around him.

This first group is naturally Zhou Bingyi. Since he became the S-master of Jichun City, he has been asking Zhao Yela to invest in every few days. Forget it, he has a brother-in-law named Shui Ziliu as his helper.

Zhao Ye could not abandon Zhou Bingyi, but he could not help but give his good friends face. Under the two of them, he had to let go and say that he had to consider it.

Immediately afterwards, the second group of people came forward. This person was even bigger, so big that Zhao Ye couldn't refuse, because the one who spoke was his father-in-law Gao Yuan.

After Gao Yuan was transferred to the province, he still focused on economic construction. When he learned that the old man was also concerned about the renovation of the old city before retirement, what Zhao Ye could do, he could only take on this thankless job unwillingly and hand it over to his daughter Yueyue to take on the responsibility.

When Cao Cao arrived, just as Zhou Bingkun and his friends pointed at the building, several cars drove straight in. The head-on Da Benche got off a young and beautiful girl. Who could it be if Yueyue was not?

Wu Qian's eyes were so good that she recognized her immediately. She hurriedly pushed Zheng Juan, who was talking to Yu Hong: "Juan'er looked there, you and Bingkun's niece are here!"

After Zheng Juan heard this, she found that it was indeed Yueyue. She was hesitating whether to come forward to say hello, but she saw Yueyue leaving the crowd and walking towards her alone.

"Uncle, auntie, uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt, uncle, Xiao, aunt Xiao!"

Before the person arrived, Yueyue's little mouth was like a machine gun, and she greeted the few people next to each other.

Xiao Guoqing and others did not dare to neglect, so they quickly responded politely, especially Sun Ganchao. He also specifically inquired about Zhao Ye’s news: “Yueyue, what has your father been busy with in recent years? I haven’t seen anyone in a long time?”

"Not to mention you, I, as a daughter, can only meet him during festivals. He has been traveling abroad with my mother and the others for most of the years! Why, Uncle Sun, have something to ask him for?"

Sun Ganchao quickly waved his hand: "I can't get on the table, so what can I find to find him? I feel very sorry every time I think of your father saving my life. I want to find an opportunity to thank him!"

"Okay, I know! I will convey it to him when I see him."

After greeting Sun Ganchao, Yueyue held Zheng Juan's hand and said coquettishly: "Auntie, what's wrong with my uncle? I asked you to go to Hainan for my birthday last month, why don't you go?"

Zhou Bingkun snatched in front of Zheng Juan and complained: "I'm not blaming your aunt. I've booked all the tickets, but when things come, she dared not take the plane, and insisted on saying she was afraid of falling!"

Zheng Juan gave her husband a fierce look, and then she showed an apology to Yueyue: "It's wrong for my aunt. Otherwise, my aunt would make a table of your favorite dishes and celebrate your birthday alone?"

"Then it's just a matter of determination, you can't go back on your word!"

"No, my aunt must keep her word!"

The two of them muttered for a long time like mother and daughter. Yueyue raised her hand and looked at her watch, and said reluctantly: "Then you and my uncle and others look at it slowly. I still have to go and inspect the capping work."

"Okay, go quickly, don't delay the business."

Yueyue agreed crisply, waved her hands to the other people, and was about to turn around and leave, but Zhou Bingkun called out: "Yueyue, wait a moment, uncle has something to ask you!"

"What's the matter, uncle?"

Zhou Bingkun hesitated for a moment and asked embarrassedly: "My uncle just wants to ask about the affairs of those nail households."

"Are you trying to ask Cao Debao and his family right?"

After seeing Zhou Bingkun nodding, Yueyue frowned and said, "Uncle, let me tell you the truth? Because Cao Debao and his wife organized people to falsely accuse my father of collusion with their uncle, officials and businessmen, which made my father angry. He has given the company a death order and is not allowed to take over the houses of their families, and see who can handle it!"

"Hey, your dad is so old, why is his temper still so popular? In my opinion, it's better to take a step back. They just want to divide the house with a bigger one. If they promised them, they would get married!"

Yueyue firmly stood on her father's side: "Uncle, I know you are a good man and want to help your brother, but it really can't do this! Think about it, our company has signed an agreement with everyone in the beginning, and in a blink of an eye, and then give them preferential treatment. What if others think and regret it, what should they do?

And to put it bluntly, we didn’t make much money in the renovation project of Guangzipao, and it was more my father to give back to the neighbors. But those families were greedy. Take Qiao Chunyan as an example. She wanted three houses with one mouth, which was like a lion talking!”

Zhou Bingkun was speechless and didn't know what to say. Wu Qian on the side couldn't help but curse: "I think Yueyue is right, so she shouldn't be used to the bad habits of those people! Oh, everyone is satisfied with the plan. They are the ones who want to do something special, and don't urinate and take a look!"

Zhou Bingkun also found that he seemed to be trying hard, so he had to mutter insincerely: "I'm also worried that their families will stay there and affect your construction."

Unexpectedly, Yueyue's face showed a cramped expression when she heard this, and she said proudly to Zhou Bingkun: "Then you can rest assured that they will definitely not affect our progress!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, Zhou Bingkun's curiosity immediately aroused, and he couldn't help but ask questions. Yueyue couldn't resist her uncle's soft and hard work, and finally told several people.

According to his plan, he planned to build a logistics park in Guangzipan. Since it was a logistics park, it naturally had to have a living area for employees. It would be nice to build a public bathroom near Qiao Chunyan and his family.

Upon hearing this news, Zhou Bingkun and others couldn't help laughing, and even Zheng Juan, who had always been open-minded, couldn't help but say: "Yueyue, your father is too hurt, right?"

"My dad said that you must not be lenient when dealing with such a scoundrel, you must attack hard!"

While making harsh words, Yueyue's cell phone suddenly rang. She took it out and saw that the caller ID was her younger brother Zhao Jiale.

"Hey, why are you looking for me?"

Zhao Jiale's exaggerated voice came from the other end: "Sister, you want to save me!"

Yueyue was unmoved at all: "Tell me! What trouble did you have?"

"I……"

After hearing my brother's angrily talk about the incident, Yueyue was so angry that she was about to curse on the spot, but she was worried that the occasion was wrong, so she covered her cell phone, said goodbye to Zhou Bingkun and the others, and walked towards the distance.

When she came to a secluded place, she asked viciously: "Are you brain sick? You like to be a playboy, no one tells you, but you can't take safety measures. What can I do now?"

After saying that, taking a deep breath and forcing herself to calm down, she asked again: "Who is the girl? Can you be sure the child in her belly is yours?"

Zhao Jiale lamented: "The child is mine, I can be sure of this. But I only found out afterwards that she is the granddaughter of Grandma Wang Lan. She went to the house to play when she was a child, but she didn't expect that she hadn't seen her for so many years and had changed so much..."

"I deserve it. I'll find a way to solve the evil you have done!"

After hanging up the phone, Yueyue contacted Zhao Ye again and notified him of the matter.

…………

"Okay, I understand, you don't have to worry about this."

Throwing the phone onto the beach lounge chair, Zhao Ye turned his head and looked at Gao Xiaoqin, who looked in her early forties, who looked like she was in her early forties, sighed helplessly: "Your son is in trouble again!"

Gao Xiaoqin, who was flipping through the magazine, had long been accustomed to it. She gracefully picked up the coconut juice and took a sip, without raising her head, saying, "You are him, let's do it yourself!"

"I'm afraid this matter must be your mother." Then, Zhao Ye passed on all the news he heard from his daughter to Gao Xiaoqin.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Gao Xiaoqin laughed instead: "Yes, Tongtong finally figured it out. It seems that I can finally be a grandma."

As she said that, she stood up and urged her stunned husband: "Zhou Rong went to the tavern in front to listen to rock. Go and call her over and let's discuss the next return to China!"

"No, this was what you arranged?"

"It's not all, but I'll just hint at most Tongtong."

"Okay, you can! This is the first time I heard that a mother pimped her son, which is really an eye-opener."

"Go to you! Will you speak? I am a media player. Who told your son to be better than the blue one? It's more unreliable than you! After all, it's your prodigal gene at work, otherwise why wouldn't both children get married?"

While fighting, the two walked towards the distance, leaving rows of footprints on the beach, and finally washed away by the waves...
Chapter completed!
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