In this study, there was no other place to sit except a chair behind the desk. So I could only stand, with my head down like a primary school student who had done something wrong. Then, Zhou Honglin's voice rang out: "You are not as arrogant as I thought." His voice had a special magnetism, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and grandeur.
I asked curiously, "Why should I be proud?"
"I've met many students your age." Zhou Honglin said, "Anyone who can become a boss thinks that he is the king of the world and looks down on everyone. You are the boss of three schools, but you are still so low-key. It really surprised me."
I smiled bitterly. “Maybe it’s because I know that being the boss in a place like school doesn’t really mean you have the ability. Even if you’re just good at fighting, you can be the boss—what does that mean? It’s just that you’re stronger.”
Zhou Honglin nodded, with a hint of approval in his eyes. He asked again, "Are you Wang Hao?"
This is nonsense, but I still answered seriously: "Yes, I am Wang Hao."
"Why do you marry my daughter?"
Zhou Honglin's words almost choked me. I asked in confusion, "I'm not going to marry your daughter?"
Zhou Honglin was even more surprised: "You don't plan to marry my daughter? Then why are you with her?"
"Um, uncle..." I said, "I want to know what this 'together' means? Does it mean that we are in a relationship, or are we just playing together?"
"You guys are not in a relationship?" Zhou Honglin's tone became even stranger.
"No..." I looked at Zhou Honglin in confusion: "Zhou Mo and I are just good friends. I think you may be overthinking."
Zhou Honglin looked at me, his eyes suddenly sharp, as if to test whether I was lying. I shrugged: "Uncle, I really wasn't with Zhou Mo." Fortunately, we weren't together, otherwise how would Zhou Honglin mock me now?
"My daughter likes you so much, why aren't you with her?!" Zhou Honglin's tone suddenly became harsh.
"Ah?!" I was a little stunned. I didn't expect Zhou Honglin to say such a thing.
"Is my daughter not pretty enough? Why don't you like her?"
"No. Zhou Mo is pretty..." I stuttered, not understanding what Zhou Honglin was thinking. "Of course I like her. But we are not together, because..." I hardened my heart: "I have a girlfriend."
"Oh, that's what happened." Zhou Honglin was relieved: "Dump her and be with my daughter."
I almost vomited blood. This sounded so familiar, as if Zhou Mo had said this before. So overbearing, like father like daughter, the tone of their speech was exactly the same, they were just like cast from the same mold.
"Well, it's not appropriate..." I changed my tone and said, "Uncle, you want me to be with Zhou Mo? Don't you care about my background?" At the same time, I felt in my heart that Zhou Honglin was more open-minded and didn't have any concept of family background.
"Oh, of course I care. If you don't have some ability, don't even think about marrying my daughter."
I was even more confused: "Then why are you still encouraging us to be together?"
"Oh, I'll keep you apart again in the future."
“……”I have nothing to say.
"Are you...joking?" I asked in confusion. I didn't believe Zhou Honglin really thought so, otherwise how bored would he be?
Zhou Honglin nodded, "I was joking. I asked you to come here because I wanted to tell you. If you want to marry my daughter, show me some ability, and then I'll take the opportunity to educate and motivate you. But you told me that you're not planning to marry my daughter at all. I'm in my forties, a father, a middle-aged man, bored and lonely every day. Is it easy to think of a bunch of persuasive and educational words? Are you trying to dampen my enthusiasm like this?"
Recommended reading: The Legend of the Great Saint__Private Beauty Health Doctor
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
