"Is this your little son?" Zhou Jinhua looked at Xiao Yu'er kindly. "Hey, what's your name?"
Xiao Yuer said generously: "My full name is Xiao Li, my nickname is Xiao Yuer, I am six years old today, my father is Xiao Zheng, my mother is An Hua, they have been married for twenty-four years and have four children in total, they have a lovely relationship."
"Uh..." Zhou Jinhua was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to have asked such detailed questions. This kid is really... really good at expressing himself!
"Uncle, are you married? How old is your child?" Xiao Yuer asked curiously.
Zhou Jinhua thought he was cute, touched his head, and then smiled and said, "I was married, but I got married relatively late. My eldest son is only sixteen years old, and my youngest daughter is only four years older than you."
Xiao Yuer nodded seriously, still mumbling something in a low voice, as if he was reciting something.
An Hua put cake and milk in front of Xiao Yuer and asked him to eat obediently while she talked to Zhou Jinhua.
"...I never expected Jingjing to be your student!" Zhou Jinhua looked at An Hua in admiration, "You are so changeable. I seem to get to know you better every time I see you."
An Hua waved her hands modestly, "Thank you for the compliment. I just like to try new things, or...keep up with the times. And although Jingjing said she was my student, I didn't actually teach her much. The formation of her style still depends mainly on her talent."
Zhou Jinhua smiled and said, "I was thinking of inviting you to write a song for me."
An Hua politely declined: "I'm afraid I can't write such a powerful song now."
"It's okay. We are old friends. If we don't talk about creation, we can also talk about daily life." Zhou Jinhua asked with interest: "You just said that you are a shareholder of Shenghua Media? Shenghua is quite famous. I have a friend who quit his job and went to your company."
An Hua asked: "Your friend? What's his name?"
Zhou Jinhua: "My name is Cao Min. I used to be a music editor."
"Oh..." An Hua remembered, "She, she now has a rock band called 'Winter Cicada' under her. I wonder if you have heard of it."
Zhou Jinhua immediately got excited, "I know! It's very popular among young people. I've seen their live performances!"
Although Zhou Jinhua sings military songs, he is quick to accept new things, knows all the current pop songs, and is happy to see the flourishing of the music market.
Finally, Zhou Jinhua gave An Hua a serious suggestion, "It seems that Shenghua is developing well at present, but if it stays in the provincial capital, will it limit its development? Take Cao Min for example, even if your company offered generous conditions to poach her, she hesitated for a long time."
An Hua took a sip of coffee and said, "I have considered this issue. I want to move the company to Beijing. The resources are concentrated there, and the influence and attraction of big cities are stronger. But there is no rush. After all, I don't have the final say."
Zhou Jinhua said: "It takes careful planning... If you need my help in the future, you must ask for it, don't be mean. We have known so many people, we can be considered old friends."
An Hua smiled and nodded, "Okay, I won't be polite."
The two chatted for half the afternoon before dispersing.
On the way back, Xiao Yuer was still muttering to himself.
An Hua asked in confusion: "Baby, what are you mumbling about?"
Xiao Yuer said: "I am completing the task that my father left for me."
An Hua: "What mission?"
Xiao Yuer: "Dad told me to find out the basic information about that uncle and then report to him. Oh, and my dad also taught me how to introduce myself to that uncle."
An Hua: “…”
Xiao Yuer: "Dad said this is a secret between him and me and can't be told to outsiders. I promised him."
An Hua: "......Then how do you tell me?"
Xiao Yuer replied as a matter of course: "Mom is not a stranger."
An Hua was speechless.
This jealous old man!
Once He Congyun's situation stabilizes, An Hua will take her son back.
Xiao Yuer had developed a close relationship with her niece and was reluctant to leave. She was in tears when she left.
An Hua glanced at him and said, "Don't cry yet. Tell Dad about it quickly so he won't forget it."
As expected, Xiao Yuer stopped crying immediately and recited silently there to consolidate his memory.
After returning, Xiao Zheng quietly called Xiao Yuer to one side.
Xiao Yuer memorized the contents word for word and recited them to his father.
Xiao Zheng became happier the more he listened, and clapped his hands, "So, wild bees have a family, and they even gave birth to a son and a daughter!"
Looking at his son, Xiao Zheng was so happy that he said several times, "Boy, you completed the task well. Did you not tell anyone else?"
Xiao Yuer shook his head, "No."
Xiao Zheng nodded again.
Although Xiao Yu'er is very young, there is one thing that he has to admire, and that is his honesty and trustworthiness, so he would trust this kid to help him do things.
Xiao Zheng could have looked up Zhou Jinhua's information himself, which was a piece of cake for him, but he was a bit pretentious. He clearly wanted to investigate, but he felt it was not worth it to lift a finger for a wild bee.
Sending my six-year-old son to play is already a compliment to the wild bee!
Xiao Zheng praised his son with satisfaction, "...Not bad, you can worry about your daddy."
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