Chapter 29: I Have to Respect Your Ideas



On the day of the wrap party, Ziyi skipped work again. Fortunately, she had learned her lesson this time and was very diligent in helping her old father finish all the work in advance.

When I was leaving the house, I met my mother who came to visit me. I greeted her in a rather coquettish manner.

Ziyu:?

"Why, has our little peacock spread its tail again?"

"Honey, the one that spreads its feathers is a male peacock," Zhao Fengzhuo went to greet her. "She said she was going to visit an old classmate. I see Yiyi is interested in the entertainment industry. I'm so excited that I want to start a company for her to practice."

"No need. I think she just met another beautiful girl in the entertainment industry who caught her eye." A mother knows a daughter best. The more Ziyu thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. "Why does she look a bit like Aquaman? Old Zhao, did she inherit it from you?"

Zhao Fengzhuo: ???

"How is that possible! Yiyi must have mutated!" Old Zhao nearly broke down, "I won't take the blame for this!"

"Okay, okay, we went to college together, and I know what kind of person you are. It's just that your old queen mother still hasn't given up and is dreaming of giving you a harem of three thousand concubines."

Ziyu was not at all ambiguous when she insulted Old Lady Zhao. "Oh, you recently wanted to talk to me about a merger. You want me to merge Chunyang Cottage with your house. Old Zhao, let me interview you. What do you think?"

"I don't agree," Zhao Fengzhuo said as he brewed a cup of coffee and brought it over. "You built this brand yourself, and what are you doing here? Even if it's your dowry, there's no reason for me to eat it. She's old now, and if she wants to say something to you, just ignore her and forget about it. If she makes you upset, just come to me and I'll beat you up and scold you so you can vent your anger."

"Not bad, my skills have improved a bit." Ziyu put down the coffee cup, "I came here to tell you that my things and your things will all belong to Xiaozi from now on. If Xiaozi wants to merge them, that's her business. It's impossible for me to do that."

"Oh, of course. If you don't want to give your things to Xiaozi, and you want to listen to your old lady and adopt a child from a distant relative who is willing to take your surname, I have no objection. My daughter is still a rich second-generation even without you as her father."

"Am I crazy? Why don't I give my things to my biological daughter? I give them to outsiders." Zhao Fengzhuo was heartbroken. "Yes, Yiyi doesn't have my last name, but I didn't raise her much since she was a child, and I don't think I took much responsibility as a father. I have no objection to her having your last name. She's still my daughter no matter whose last name she takes. You can't adopt her.

Ziyi didn't know that her parents had a few arguments about whether to adopt the child or not. Even if she knew, they would probably just be watching happily.

To put it bluntly, her grandmother was not concerned about the surname issue, but she always wanted to adopt a person from her mother's side of the family. The Zhao family has been a single-line family for several generations, and there is no way to get a distant relative to adopt. Everyone in the family understands this.

Zhao Fengzhuo didn't argue with her because he felt that the old lady was old and they didn't see each other often, so there was no need to argue.

Zi Yu felt uncomfortable after hearing this, but she didn't want to argue with the old man, so she always liked to make fun of Zhao Fengzhuo, and Zhao Fengzhuo was happy to be her punching bag.

As for Ziyi... she didn't take it to heart at all. If the old lady gave her money, she would take it. If she didn't, then forget it. She didn't need it anyway.

Qin Yuhuan chose a pure black Maybach from Ziyi's garage.

Ziyi was quite surprised. "This car is a bit low-key. Why not choose a sports car?"

The truth is, after she got the car back, she originally wanted to change the color, but then there were too many cars and she was too lazy to bother, so she just kept it parked, circling around the car at will, "It doesn't look like a two million dollar car, it's not cool."

Qin Yuhuan's reason was simple, "It looks safer. I care more about other things than being fashionable."

Ziyi realized it, threw her bag into the car, and changed her Bluetooth headset. "That's right, but cars of this price range basically have all the safety measures in place. I had an aunt at home before. Her son stole the car I parked in my dad's garage and went out to play. He got into a car accident and the car was damaged beyond repair. All the airbags in the car deployed, but no one was hurt. It's a blessing."

"What happened next?" Qin Yuhuan on the other end seemed quite interested in this story.

"That auntie seemed to have been working at home when my dad was very young. Later, my dad said he didn't need to compensate her. But as far as I know, he originally arranged a position for that person in the company. After this incident, he never mentioned it again."

The total value of the car is only about one million yuan, which is not expensive for Ziyi's family. Their attitude is that as long as the person is fine, it's fine. But they don't want compensation because of past friendship, and they don't care about other considerations naturally.

"Later, my aunt got old and maybe felt bad about it, so she resigned and left. Now she occasionally sends my dad some local specialties, and my dad will also have someone see to it and send a small gift in return."

After listening to the story, Qin Yuhuan seemed to have work to do and Ziyi also had to drive, so she hung up the phone.

At six o'clock in the evening, the Maybach stopped on time at the place where the crew was having dinner.

The hotel is not big and looks more like a food stall. The entire crew booked several tables, with the leading actors and director sitting at one table.

There was a disposable plastic tablecloth on the round wooden table, which made the food stall smell even stronger.

"I'm sorry, President Xiaozi. There have been so many crews wrapping up recently that the hotel prices have gone up." Director Zhu felt a little embarrassed. The crews were all fighting because of Qin Yuhuan, but the wrap-up party they threw for her was actually quite stingy. "I couldn't even get a table booked."

"Oh, it's okay. The food at this food stall is pretty good too." Ziyi waved her hand. "I'm just here to eat. Eat and drink as you please. Feel free to do as you please."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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