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Chapter 117 Father and Son

Zhang Sheng and Yu Qing had a lot of talk about opening a company in the room, and knew that Yu Qing wanted to get out the company's shell as soon as possible for investment operations. His task was to get the articles of association to register a company.

And as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, he tossed and turned in the bed. He believed that Yu Qing was not simple, and his mind was full of following Yu Qing to start a business to conquer the world. In the end, he became famous and was praised by his father.

Since my mother passed away, my father seems to have never praised him again.

It has been more than ten years, and Zhang Sheng has forgotten how his father praised him for his smile.

Zhang Sheng thought about his father's recognition after his success in his business, and was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all, so he thought about finding someone who could do this overnight. He was about to go out, but unexpectedly, he saw his father when he opened the door.

When he saw his father who had been home a few times a year suddenly appear here, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to react.

Zhang Sheng is most afraid of seeing his father, because every time he meets, his father is a serious face and endless sarcasm.

Just like what Zhang Sheng expected.

Zhang Zhenhai snorted coldly: "Where are you going to fool around when you're so late?"

Zhang Sheng changed his appearance in front of outsiders and shook his head obediently and replied: "I just went out to do something."

Zhang Zhenhai obviously disbelief and asked, "What else can you do except follow those who are playing with a few tricks? Can you manage the company well after learning those things?" He pointed to the house and said in an unquestionable tone: "You can't go anywhere tonight, so stay at home and go back!"

"I'm really worried!"

Zhang Sheng really couldn't figure it out. He never believed anything he said since he was a child or gave it to him.

If you don’t let this, you won’t let that?

What he wants to do now is what he most wants him to do - run a company and run a business.

Could it be, isn't this possible?

He stood at the door, stubbornly refusing to move.

The father and son who met at the door of their home looked at each other quietly, one with majesty and unwilling to resist, and the other gritted his teeth and refused to give in.

The driver and the aunt in the house didn't even dare to breathe, and quietly looked up at the sky.

After a long time, the man in glasses in a gray suit broke the deadlock. Zhang Zhenhai, who approached the white temples, whispered: "Dad, the weather is cold, come in the house first." He raised his hand at Zhang Sheng and advised: "Okay, look at your stubborn look. What can I do to talk to my dad? If it is really serious, Dad may be able to help you. And it's so late now, it's not that long, right?"

Zhang Sheng still refused to admit defeat on his face, but when he saw the man in a gray suit, he still curled his lips, put away his face, and called out "brother-in-law". After all, his only sister has treated him well since childhood.

Then he didn't say much, and suddenly turned around and ran upstairs, went back to the room and locked the door.

There is no one in front of the door.

"This child is so old and he is still tempted." Zhang Zhenhai sighed: "Shi Jun, you still have a way to Zhang Sheng, so I have no way."

Zhang Zhenhai, whose full name is Li Shijun, whispered: "Dad, young people cannot force them. Just like rubber bands, the more you pull, the more painful it will be when you bounce back and hit yourself." He seemed to remember something and smiled slightly: "This is the truth, Zhang Hao kept talking in my ears, and my ears were calluses."

Zhang Zhenhai, whose temples were frosty, smiled with relief. At this time, the wealthy businessman in Yongcheng who had been in power for a long time showed a hint of old age. "Zhang Hao is a good child. I have never worried me since I was a child." Then he said with regret: "If Zhang Sheng can be half as sensible as his sister, I can retire with peace of mind."

"Zhang Sheng is still young, and his ideas on many things are too stubborn. It will be better in a few years."

Li Shijun said with complicated eyes.

Zhang Zhenhai heard this and said, "A man of twenty-five or six years old, are he still young? Not young anymore. I am old, and he has to take on many things."

The two of them walked into the room while talking. Zhang Zhenhai sat down on the sofa in the first floor lobby, and the aunt in the room immediately brought hot tea.

Li Shijun stood by the sofa and looked around. Zhang Sheng was not seen, and then said, "Zhang Sheng must be in the room, I'll go find him."

Zhang Zhenhai shook his head, took a sip of tea, and said, "Let him go, you won't be upset."

Li Shijun, who has always been following his father-in-law as an assistant, knows in his heart that this father-in-law actually loves his youngest son very much. Although he stubbornly said he didn't want it, Li Shijun would not take it seriously.

If you really don’t want to see each other, why would you turn off the original date when you hear the news that Zhang Sheng is coming home and rush home without stopping?

He advised, "Dad, it's rare for you two fathers and sons to meet each other, so I'd better call him." After that, he walked upstairs without waiting for a response.

Although Zhang Zhenhai lowered his head to drink tea, his eyes kept staring at Li Shijun until he disappeared into the corner of the upper floor.

A few minutes later, Li Shijun led Zhang Sheng downstairs one after another to Zhang Zhenhai.

After Zhang Sheng sat down, Li Shijun smiled and said, "There are still many documents in the company that have not been processed, so I'll go and take a look."

Zhang Zhenhai nodded slightly, and Li Shijun left tactfully, leaving the father and son alone.

The father and son were sitting on the sofa, the father lowered his head to drink tea, and the son tucked his fingers.

Finally, Zhang Sheng took the lead and said: "Dad, I want to quit my position as Puhui Real Estate."

After hearing this, Zhang Zhenhai slapped his tea-drinking action, glared, and his voice suddenly increased: "What?" He pointed at Zhang Sheng, regretting that he was unable to succeed: "In the past, you were fooling around, and I would go with you what kind of boxing, footwork and martial arts you wanted to learn. What do you want to do now? You don't even do serious things?"

Zhang Sheng smiled and waved his hand, "No, I plan to open a company with my friends, and I don't have time to continue to manage Puhui Real Estate."

Zhang Zhenhai was angry when he heard this, but he still said angrily: "You are in charge of the company?"

Zhang Sheng smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Zhenhai snorted coldly: "How much does it cost to open a company? I agreed with you in advance. If it fails, you will obediently follow my arrangements, work hard in the company, and then take over my work."

Zhang Sheng nodded in agreement and laughed: "No money, no money."

"Hmm?" Zhang Zhenhai frowned. He didn't believe in a business that didn't have money.

Zhang Sheng said proudly: "My teacher..." He gave a blow first, and his father misunderstood his master. He coughed and concealed it, and continued: "My partner said he wanted me to help him open up his connections in Hong Kong City and find several large projects to make a name for him, so he gave me 10% of the shares."

"Only 10%? What company?"

Zhang Sheng blinked: "Uh, I haven't registered yet."
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