On February 5, Zhou Buqi took a flight home.

After getting off the plane, I was surprised to find that Xiongbao's father Zhou Jianjun was picking him up at the airport.

Looking at his careless and slightly wealthy appearance, Zhou Buqi's eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist.

In his previous life, he had too many complaints in his heart.

But after resurrecting his life, somehow he could magnify and see even the slightest hint of family affection like a microscope.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"You brat, do you still know how to come back?"

"Ouch... Dad, don't pull my ears!"

"You also know that I am your father. Don't come back even if you can celebrate the New Year?"

"I'm not busy! I'm busy! I'm so busy!"

Zhou Jianjun said angrily: "Why don't you go to university and be too busy?"

Zhou Buqi said with a grimace: "Didn't I say that I want to start a business and make money?"

"Start a business? You?"

Zhou Jianjun curled his lips in disdain, not believing that his son had such ability.

"Dad, it's true. I have built a large industry in the capital, which is not as shabby as ours... Oops! I pulled my ear again, what I said is true..."

Zhou Buqi really wanted to cry without tears.

In front of his biological father, he had no resistance at all and was beaten as soon as he met.

Sure enough, he was kicked in the next moment.

"Going to school in Yanjing has made your wings stiff, haven't you? How did I tell you? Where is your daughter-in-law? Have you brought her back?" Zhou Jianjun was educating his son seriously.

Not to be outdone, Zhou Buqi said angrily: "You still said, I'll give this back to you!"

With that said, he threw the backpack directly over.

Zhou Jianjun was slightly startled.

Zhou Buqi snorted coldly: "It's all the junk you sent me, I can't use it."

"Huh?" Zhou Jianjun's eyes widened. He opened his backpack and saw that there were thirty or forty boxes of sleeves lying quietly inside. They were all brand new and unopened. He suddenly became furious and said, "You brat! You spent all your time in college in vain."

Well, I haven’t done anything serious at all!”

"How to do it?" Zhou Buqi showed no sign of weakness and looked angrily, "You bought it according to your own model, right? How should I use it? Yours is a water gun, and mine is a French cannon... Oops!"

After trying to commit suicide, he was kicked twice.

After going to the parking lot, Zhou Buqi got into the passenger seat and his eyes lit up: "Dad, have you changed cars?"

Zhou Jianjun looked proud, "Well, I just changed it."

"Uncle can actually agree?"

Zhou Buqi was very surprised. The Maybach that his father replaced cost at least 2 million. It was definitely not paid out of his own pocket, but from the company's account.

Uncle can actually approve it?

How strange!

Zhou Jianjun smiled: "The old man specially approved it."

"Why?"

"Because of you."

"I?"

"You had a conflict with the second son of the Li family, and as a result...hehe, the Li family gave our family a big order and made a lot of money."

Zhou Jianjun started the car and drove his son home. There was unconcealable pride on his face, not because of himself, but because of his son.

Zhou Buqi sighed and shook his head slightly.

Zhou Jianjun was beaming with joy and said with a smile: "Your grandfather praised you a lot about this, saying that you have gone to college and are promising. This Chinese New Year, I might give you a big red envelope."

Zhou Buqi curled his lips, not caring at all, and said calmly: "Forget it, I really want to receive a big red envelope, and my uncle still doesn't know how to scold me. Now that I have started a business and have money, I don't care about it!"

Zhou Jianjun stepped on the brakes and glared at him, "What are you talking about? You just opened a shabby milk tea shop. Is that called starting a business? Do you have enough money to buy a hotel room? It's a worthless thing!"

"Dad, you just look down on me so much?" Zhou Buqi looked bitter and helpless, "My place is not a shabby milk tea shop, it is a chain store, and I will launch solid milk tea in the near future..."

"Okay! Stop messing around!"

Zhou Jianjun interrupted him unceremoniously, remained silent for a moment, and then lowered his voice: "Son, you are better than your father. I also know what happened with the second boy of the Li family. Your methods are very good. I feel relieved about this."

.Your father, I am incompetent and cannot defeat your uncle. I can only pretend to be crazy and act stupid day by day, but you are different. That brat Zhou Bubi cannot defeat you..."

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Buqi didn't want to get involved in the family's scandalous affairs.

Zhou Jianjun said angrily: "You worthless thing, I'm telling you something serious!"

"Dad, I don't care!" Zhou Buqi said lightly.

"You...you want to make me mad, right? I think you're just stupid because of reading!"

"dad!"

"Shut up! It's useless. You are arrogantly looking down on this and that. Is it so easy to make money? Do you think you can open a shabby milk tea shop and ruin the second boy of the Li family?

Really? Let me tell you, without the family property that your father has won for you, you would be nothing!"

Zhou Buqi was really angry, funny and speechless, "Dad, can't you just let me finish what I'm saying?"

"What nonsense! You haven't even grown your hair yet, so you want to separate the family? Let your grandpa know and break your legs!"

"Okay."

Zhou Buqi is tired and convinced.

I don't want to talk nonsense anymore.

Let's make a fortune in silence.

…

"Mom, these are the clothes I bought for you. Hehe, the silk pajamas produced by the Forbidden City include tops, pants and eye masks. Look at the crane embroidery. Isn't it beautiful? This set is blue for you and red for Aunt Liu.

, you two put it on, and make sure my dad keeps it tidy... Hey, hey, dad, can you please stop doing things all the time?"

In the living room, Zhou Buqi, who was laughing and showing off, was beaten again.

I was kicked from behind by my dad.

My younger sister Zhou Nan's face was red, she was shy and snickering.

I feel that this brother is too out of place and deserves to be beaten.

Mother Lou Fangfang also laughed and scolded: "You brat, you went to college and became poorer and poorer. Who did you learn from that?"

Zhou Jianjun coughed lightly and said with authority: "It's better to be poor, and it's popular."

"Brother, where is my gift?"

Zhou Nan couldn't wait any longer, so she sat on the sofa with her lips pursed and shouted.

"Yes! Without anyone else, our little princess's cannot be missing... Come here, these are all yours!" Zhou Buqi waved to her.

The trolley case was opened and there were a lot of small gifts inside.

There are exquisite hairpins, color-changing cups, pink Parker pens, a flamingo-shaped pillow, a music box with a glowing crystal ball, a box of unique hand-sliced ​​candies, a cute crystal bracelet, and a

3D hollow light and shadow paper carving lamp...

They are all little girls' gadgets. They are not expensive, but they are very novel and interesting.

Zhou Nan ran over in surprise, sat on the floor, screamed and cheered, she loved it so much.

Mom, Aunt Liu, and my sister all gave away their gifts. The whole family was enjoying themselves and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Dad couldn't bear it anymore.

He coughed heavily and glared fiercely.

The meaning is obvious.

Where is my gift?

Zhou Buqi turned a blind eye and chatted happily with his mother and joked happily with his sister.

Zhou Jianjun finally became angry and shouted: "Zhou Buqi, come to the study with me!"

Zhou Nan pursed her lips and snickered, winked at him in a funny way, covered her mouth and said quietly: "Brother, you are going to be beaten again!"

"It's okay, I'll resist the beating!"

Zhou Buqi stood up and walked to the study like a heroic warrior.
Chapter completed!