Chapter 96 Mr. Zhou, you are so lucky

The dinner party, which was about to end, was forced to continue because of Wei Wenjun's arrival.

After about ten minutes, Wei Wenjun roughly figured out what was going on.

"Who came up with this idea?" Wei Wenjun asked.

President Zhou quickly pointed at Sheng Yuxiao.

But Sheng Yuxiao pointed at Li Xiaoya again.

Finally, Wei Wenjun met Li Xiaoya's innocent eyes.

"I was the one who decided to buy the shares, and the other candidate was chosen by Xiaoya." Sheng Yuxiao said slowly.

It's almost as if "she misses you as her uncle" is written on her face.

Wei Wenjun pursed his lips, then looked at Sheng Yuxiao with complicated eyes and said, "This is easy to handle. Thank you for taking care of the duck today."

"You're welcome."

"Then let me take the duckling back." Wei Wenjun said.

Sheng Yuxiao's mood had been restored by Li Xiaoya today, and he said immediately, "You are her uncle, of course you should come."

These words touched Wei Wenjun's heart, and his thin face suddenly showed more smiles.

In a blink of an eye, Sheng Yuxiao and Mr. Zhou were the only ones left in the box.

President Zhou recalled the appearance of the man just now - sunken eye sockets, pale face, like a ghost crawling out of hell. He couldn't help but ask: "Master Sheng, I still don't understand the identity of that person..."

Sheng Yuxiao was tall. He put one hand on Mr. Zhou's shoulder and said in a light tone: "Mr. Zhou, you are very lucky..."

"I……"

"It didn't take much effort to get a ride with someone who was reliable enough."

"Mr. Sheng, you are very reliable, but that person just now..." I really couldn't tell at all!

Thinking of the words of the little girl from Shanda Junior High School, "playing the pig to eat the tiger", Mr. Zhou swallowed the rest of his words and thought, could that person also play the pig to eat the tiger? But how could anyone play like that?

Mr. Zhou's doubts were temporarily unresolved, but he still had to thank Sheng Yuxiao: "I'll pay for today's meal."

The waiter smiled and said, "The bill has already been signed."

President Zhou turned to look at Sheng Yuxiao embarrassedly: "I'm sorry for asking Young Master Sheng to do the work for me and for asking him to treat me. I'll do it next time..."

Sheng Yuxiao interrupted impatiently, "It's not considered an invitation, you are just taking advantage of Li Xiaoya."

"Let's go." As soon as Li Xiaoya left, the eldest young master couldn't stay either.

Soon Mr. Zhou was the only one left. His driver came up and found that the boss, who had a particularly ugly face during the day, seemed to have relieved himself of all his burdens.

"Boss Zhou, go home directly?"

"No, go to a nearby mall that has a CHANEL counter."

Liu Meng waited for several hours at home. She didn't even feel like eating anymore. She just sat on the sofa and listened to her daughter's story about how she met Sheng Yuxiao. She also said that Sheng Yuxiao took off his coat to cushion Li Xiaoya's buttocks...

Liu Meng raised his head and said in a daze, "If I remember correctly, the Sheng family and the Qin family don't seem to get along well?"

How old is Zhou Xiaoshu, how could she know this? She could only shake her head blankly.

Liu Meng was just gasping for breath when he suddenly heard the servant say, "The master is back."

Liu Meng greeted him nervously: "How is it?"

Mr. Zhou handed over the item in his hand silently: "This is for you."

Liu Meng let out a scream: "Ahhh! Is it solved? Is the publishing license also settled?"

Mr. Zhou said: “It’s just the beginning.”

Liu Meng didn't understand and could only look confused.

"Will you go to the tea party with your wives tomorrow?" Mr. Zhou suddenly asked her.

Liu Meng nodded and said awkwardly: "I won't say anything nonsense this time."

"No, you have to say it." Mr. Zhou suddenly said firmly.

"Ah? Are you crazy?"

“…”

"You can even say that you know Sheng Yuxiao."

"I... I don't dare." If she said this, everyone would think she was crazy, right?

"You dare." Mr. Zhou looked at the CHANEL bags piled at his feet and said, "Take a look. They are all the ones you like."

Liu Meng really couldn't help it, so she immediately asked the servant to carry her to the sofa to open the box.

Mr. Zhou squatted down and asked his daughter, "The little girl next to Mr. Sheng is your classmate, right?"

Zhou Xiaoshu nodded.

"I guessed right... you will..."

"Want to please her?"

"No, it would be best if you could learn something from her."

Zhou Xiaoshu was stunned: "Ah? But she failed the piano and violin classes, her English is not very good, and she can't keep up with math..." What Zhou Xiaoshu said was the truth, and there was no exaggeration at all.

Mr. Zhou said with a complicated expression: "Among 1.4 billion people, more than 60 million people learn piano, but in the end, only two masters emerged... There are many people who learn these things, but only a few people can learn them. If we only use these as the criteria for judgment, it is too narrow. If she can do it, it would be called dragon taming in ancient times."

Li Xiaoya had no idea how highly Mr. Zhou spoke of him behind his back.

After she and Wei Wenjuan got in the car, Wei Wenjuan immediately exclaimed: "This Sheng Yuxiao is a very capable young man."

"Hmm." Li Xiaoya responded, grabbed his uncle's wrist and said, "Uncle is wearing the gloves I gave him."

Wei Wenjuan smiled in relief: "Yes, it's still warm."

But after he finished speaking, Wei Wenjun's face suddenly darkened again. He grabbed Li Xiaoya's hand and asked, "Why do you have so many wounds on your hands? Are they...are they all old injuries?"

Li Xiaoya said nonchalantly: "Well, I used to do a lot of farm work, and I had to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms and chestnuts. Sometimes I got burned by the edge of the pot..."

Wei Wenjun listened to her words, staring at her hands, his eyes red.

"uncle?"

"Are you sad, uncle?"

Li Xiaoya stretched out her fingers, compared them with his hands and said, "We are the same, both injured, but it's no big deal."

Wei Wenjun choked up and said, "Well, it's no big deal."

He raised his head suddenly and said, "If you really like the company just mentioned, how about I buy it and give it to you? This way you can directly become the largest shareholder."

Wei Wenjuan didn't know what to do, he just wanted to pamper her and be nicer to her.

He thought to himself, I am so careless. Why didn’t I notice her injuries before?

He must not be trapped in his own world anymore!

"Uncle..." Li Xiaoya looked at him helplessly, "You can obviously use less money to exchange for more money, why do you want to suffer this loss?"

Wei Wenjun felt that the duckling seemed to be looking at a fool.

He coughed lightly, "Okay, okay. You...you are calmer than your uncle. This is good."

He has the innocence and tenderness of a child, yet is as smart and calm as a little adult.

Wei Wenjun was so excited that he had no place to vent. He said, "I'll get it done in the next two days."

Li Xiaoya nodded: "Sheng Yuxiao said that after becoming a major shareholder, there will be a meeting. Then I can go to the meeting with my uncle."

When Wei Wenjun heard this, he couldn't help but imagine that scene.

Suddenly filled with infinite hope!

"Okay, let's do it together!"

Because he got home too late today, the old man didn't ask Li Xiaoya to talk to him.

He just stood at the door with crutches, watching Wei Wenjun get into the car and leave.

"It was actually him who brought the duck back... He is willing to go out more and more often."

The servant beside him said quickly: "The love between uncle and nephew is so great!"

Wei Xuanming nodded and said nothing more.

Who knew that he was woken up by a phone call the next day.

The servants of Guanghua Villa said in panic: "The second young master disappeared early in the morning!"

Wei Xuanming held his hand to his heart which had missed a beat, slowly sat up, quickly asked someone to fetch a phone, and then dialed his son's cell phone himself.

Wasn't everything fine yesterday?

Am I going to go crazy and try to commit suicide again today?

Wei Xuanming gritted his teeth, thinking that Wei Wenjuan would not answer the phone. He even had bodyguards ready on the side, ready to go out to look for him at any time.

But the phone was connected with a beep.

"Hello,...Father." Wei Wenjun's voice was unusually cheerful.

Wei Xuanming was stunned for a moment, took out his phone and took a look, almost thinking that he had dialed the wrong number.

"The servant said you were missing." Wei Xuanming said in a deep voice.

"That's just them making a fuss. I have something to do and need to go out."

Wei Xuanming took out his phone again and took a look at it.