"Mr. Zhou and Manager Zhou are also business elites in the Embroidery City. Miss Zhou is Mr. Zhou's niece, so of course I can meet my uncle."

The young man who came smiled again and said with a smile: "What's more, my father also wants to see his future daughter-in-law, you always have to give him a favor, right?"

"Ma Zhaomin, please give me a respectful point. Who is your wife?" Zhou Jiajia's eyes stood up and said coldly: "If you don't urinate like this, who can look at you like this!"

As soon as Zhou Jiajia said this, Zhou Shuo could feel the venue suddenly quiet for a moment.

The gentle and generous Zhou Jiajia before almost made him ignore the fact that this is a Northeast girl. Northeast girls can be very mature and dignified, but when needed, they can still stand their eyes, roll their arms, pinch their waists and scold the man for three hundred rounds.

Men in Northeast China understand this truth: Don’t make Northeast women anxious, otherwise they will often be themselves who will not be able to come to Taiwan in the end.

Ma Zhaomin obviously didn't expect Zhou Jiajia to suddenly become angry, and opened her mouth a little, then said in anger: "I want to marry you to me, but your father said it personally. What kind of thing do I want from Ma Zhaomin? Zhou Jiajia, don't be too shameless, think that it's amazing to go abroad!"

"Hmph, I'm nothing great, so I can't get to your Ma family!" Zhou Jiajia shook her wine glass and threatened with malicious intentions: "Mr. Ma, you said that if I pour this glass of wine on your face at this time, then I shouted a harsh attitude..."

Ma Zhaomin swallowed, gritted his teeth angrily, and jumped out of his teeth and said, "Okay, Zhou Jiajia, don't think this matter is over. I will want you to climb onto my bed one day, and I will willingly climb onto my bed!"

Seeing that Zhou Jiajia was really trying to pour wine, Ma Zhaomin ran away in panic.

"ill!"

Zhou Jiajia curled her lips, smiled contemptuously and took a sip of wine, turned around and spread her hands to look at Zhou Shuo and said, "I'm going to make Mr. Zhou laugh. I didn't expect that I would have such a side, right?"

"Who is that? I heard you say it seems to be your fiancé?" Zhou Shuo did not take a closer look at Zhou Jiajia's image, but instead raised another topic.

"You talk about Ma Zhaomin? His uncle is Ma Boyan, executive vice mayor of Xiucheng, and his father is the boss of Ma Bochang Sunshine Real Estate. Ma Zhaomin himself became a vice president of Sunshine Real Estate, but he is actually the second generation ancestor."

Zhou Jiajia suddenly paused when she said this and said hesitantly: "As for that engagement, it's just that the Ma family is so hot that they shave their heads. My father is a little concerned, and my uncle hasn't made any statement at all."

Although Zhou Ping'an and Zhou Fulin are brothers, the career gap between the two parties is very large. Fulin Group's assets are at least one billion yuan, and it was not as good as Fanhan Group before. Zhou Ping'an's Ping'an Garment Factory's assets are only tens of millions. It is really hard to refuse the marriage request of a relative of the executive vice mayor.

Zhou Shuo naturally didn't know these inside stories, but even if you were thinking about it, you could imagine what the plot was. Sunshine Real Estate has been a dominant in Xiucheng in the past two years, and may not be worse than Fanhan Real Estate. Ma family business and business have great power. Zhou Ping'an, a boss of a small clothing factory, must be very happy to be able to become a family.

Through such a marriage, the Ma family can tie Fulin Group to its own chariot. The two companies work together, which is second only to Fanhan Group in Xiucheng.

Zhou Shuo and Zhou Jiajia chatted for a few moments. Suddenly, a burst of rapid drums sounded on the stage ahead. The searchlight at the top of the restaurant shot down, and a person on the stage was lying around.

This person is nothing else, but Zhou Xinxin, the boss of Fulin Group.

"Dear guests and friends. Today, you are welcome to attend the celebration party for the 10th anniversary of the founding of Fulin Group..."

"Will you also hold such boring rituals when you are the 10th anniversary of your Fanhan Group?"

Zhou Jiajia stood beside Zhou Shuo and asked suddenly, bored.

"Ah?" Zhou Shuo was just trying his best to hear that his mind was suddenly interrupted. After thinking for a while, he said, "Probably, it will be true. After all, some things cannot be changed even by the US president."

Speaking of this, he thought of the first black president of the United States named Obama. It is difficult for Americans to believe that they will elect a black president in more than ten years, right? It is also difficult for them to believe that a president of a country could not even implement the policy of medical reform.

The United States in this era is still at its best time. The Cold War dividends and the developed financial industry reaped wealth around the world, making the United States really look like a paradise on earth in the eyes of outsiders. Who would have thought that the future Americans would be overwhelmed by the three mountains of medical care, education and insurance.

"If you talk about this kind of ritual, it's not surprising that you will be doing it. If you don't, you will be full of rumors."

Zhou Shuo saw Zhou Fulin wearing a slim suit, raised his glass and signaled it from afar.

Zhou Jiajia followed his gaze and saw Zhou Fulin dressed up today. He was standing under the stage, dancing with his long sleeves and raising his glasses frequently.

She held her chin with her hands and said lazyly: "You men seem to have never been tired of this kind of activity. The same is true for peacocks in the park. One of them opened its tail, and not long after all the peacocks opened their tails."

Zhou Jiajia's chin is not like the awl face that was popular in later generations. She wishes she could bow her head and poke a hole in her chest. Her chin is a bit round, and her face is a standard oval face. Her fleshy face is deformed by hand pushing, but it reflects a tender and tender feeling that only a girl can have.

Zhou Shuo was stunned for a moment. The 25-6-year-old woman had shed her tenderness and youth and pushed her charm to the highest point. She thought that no wonder she would provoke Ma Zhaomin. Even if she didn't have the halo of the Zhou family, there would only be more flies around her.

"I have seen a story about a programmer using programs to simulate the entire universe. Anything that has happened in human society can be found in the memory of this computer. What would such a society look like?"

"No crime, no darkness, everyone is a moral model..." At this point, Zhou Jiajia couldn't help but shivered and could no longer think about it.

"Well? In the book, the development of human society stagnates. After hundreds or thousands of years, resources are exhausted and destroyed. Although I think with the shamelessness of human beings, I might give up on myself and do all the ugly things in the bright spots. But in any case, it is best for this society to show the bright side and hide the dark side."

Zhou Jiajia raised her eyebrows and smiled with a pursed lips: "I can't tell, Mr. Zhou has a bit of a philosophical temperament. By the way, what's the name of this book? I'll find it to take a look when I have time."

"What's the name..." Zhou Shuo thought about it. I don't know when this novel "Mirror" by Liu Cixin was published. But if the memory is correct, his first work should have been published in 1999 and should not have been written yet.

"I have forgotten this. It seems that the age is a bit old, so I only remember the story, but unfortunately I forgot the name." He spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Haha, it's not your current one, right?" Zhou Jiajia looked at Zhou Shuo with some doubts, shook her head and smiled: "This story is based on determinism, and it does not conform to the current quantum mechanics theory."

"So, it's just a story."

Zhou Shuo waved his hand and said indifferently.

The two of them were having a lot of chatting below, and Zhou Xinxin's speech on the stage came to an end. Next, it was the guests' turn to go up to congratulate him.

First, the deputy general manager of Fulin Group and the heads of various subsidiaries came on stage to speak, then representatives of affiliated companies and well-known figures in the business world, and finally the government leaders gave the final speech.

The two vice presidents of Fulin Group went up to speak a few words, and Zhou Shuo saw a familiar figure walking towards him from the front. After the man walked in, he remembered that the person was Zhou Ping'an.

Zhou Ping'an looked a little bit like a dress today. When he saw his woman standing with Zhou Shuo, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Mr. Zhou, long time no see. I have offended you in the past, so I have to ask you not to remember it in my heart."

Zhou Ping'an knew that Zhou Shuo's relationship with Fulin Group has eased, and the two sides are in the contact period before cooperation, and mutual favor is very important.

"Boss Zhou is polite. That's all things that have passed, so don't mention it again, right?"

"Okay!" Zhou Ping'an smiled and said, "Then I won't mention it! I'll say a few words to my little girl first, and I'll pay a drink to Mr. Zhou later!"

"Please give me a gift, Boss Zhou." Zhou Shuo nodded gently.

Zhou Ping'an then turned to look at his daughter Zhou Jiajia, frowned and said, "Why did you mess with Ma Zhaomin again? It's easy to say whether you want to marry him or not, but why should you offend him to death? It's not easy for you to save some family fortune for me. If you make enemies everywhere like this, you will suffer disaster one day!"

"Then he speaks so badly..." Zhou Jiajia rarely showed her little daughter's expression and said with a pout, "As long as I see him, I get goose bumps on my body, but that person is not at all aware of it."

"A bad fate!" Zhou Ping'an sighed and shook his head, stretched out his hand, let Zhou Jiajia hold his arm, and said, "Deputy Mayor Ma heard that you have returned from studying abroad and want to talk to you about some topics. Don't talk nonsense later, it's deep here."

Zhou Ping'an was about to pull Zhou Jiajia and turn away, but suddenly Zhou Shuo reached out to stop him.
Chapter completed!