Xie Qian also asked Zou Weijun if it was okay, "How about I tell grandma that you're not feeling well?"
Zou Weijun carefully selected a pair of high heels: "I'm not uncomfortable anywhere, I'm fine."
Zou Weijun listened to her friends' advice and took some money to learn how to trade stocks. Her mother-in-law, Mrs. Xie, also gave her several million as "tuition fees". After opening an account, Zou Weijun tried to operate several times. Perhaps because the overall market environment was favorable, she, a newcomer to the stock market, actually made a small profit.
Zou Weijun was in a good mood as he made profits in the stock market.
Xie Qian was considering her, but Zou Weijun herself didn't think it was a big deal.
Given her and Xie Jinghu's current situation, they only have to sit at the same table for one meal a year. The two of them often meet at "Jinhu", and Zou Weijun has already developed a strong heart.
Zou Weijun, in a good mood, even teased the child: "Is there anything you want? Mommy will buy it for you."
Want something?
The first thing Xie Qian thought of was a hamster.
Too bad it's not for sale.
So Xie Qian shook his head: "There's nothing I want for now."
The mother and son rode in the same car to Xie Yuping's home.
The two got out of the car outside the family compound.
The cars outside had to register their license plates to enter the family compound. Xie Qian didn't want to bother with that and simply walked in. He looked up and saw a black Honda driving out of the yard. The window was lowered when it passed by the mother and son.
"Sister-in-law, are you really back? I heard you were back a while ago, but I was tied up abroad and never had the chance to come see you."
The man in the car was very enthusiastic.
Zou Weijun smiled and replied, "I've been back for almost half a year. I heard you usually stay abroad now. Are your wife and children adapting to life abroad?"
The man nodded repeatedly and looked at Xie Qian again.
"I haven't seen Xie Qian for two years. You've grown quite a bit!"
Xie Qian politely responded, "It's true that we haven't seen each other for two years. It's mainly because I rarely go back to the capital... Happy New Year, Uncle Zhijun."
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