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Chapter 1362

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"Thank you, Mom." He Zhou was not moved at all. It would probably take him more than ten years to get married and have children.

Moreover, he wanted to build his own career. This was a man's most instinctive thought. He did not want to rely on his mother.

He also did not want his mother to give up her beloved career prematurely because of him. He could not imagine what his mother, who was used to being busy all day, would be like when she was free. It would be unfair and cruel to her.

His heart ached for his mother.

"Silly. I'm your biological mother, "Zhao Di said with a doting expression." Isn't everything I do supposed to be for you? I risked my life to fight for this family business for you. When I retire, I don't ask for you to be ambitious. I just want you to be able to hold on to it. "

"Mom, I still want to go out and train for a few years. I don't want you to protect me anymore. I don't want to be like a child who can't grow up." He Zhou was still very persistent with his ideas. "Society is changing rapidly. I think the Internet industry will have an explosion. I want to be in the Internet industry."

He would flip through his father's notebook when he had nothing to do. He was even more convinced of his idea of going into the Internet industry. It would be best if he could get his mother's financial support.

"You also know that things are changing rapidly. Is it easy to do things outside?" Zhao Di said with a smile. "Believe me. I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. Study hard. When you graduate, I'll be at ease by your side."

He Zhou understood that he could not persuade his mother. He could only nod helplessly and act according to the circumstances.

He played with the little girl for a while. Then, he heard the sound of a car horn outside.

He went out to take a look. Liu Jiawei's car was parked outside.

Liu Jiawei stuck his head out of the car window. "Let's go."

He Zhou thought that Liu Jiawei was looking for him to play cards. He touched his pocket and spread his hands. "Are you going to lend it to me?"

He had a chance to make a fortune on New Year's Eve, but his mother ruined it.

Liu Jiawei taunted him. "Look at how you're doing. Stop dawdling. Let's go."

"Where are we going?" He asked.

Liu Jiawei said, "I'll drive. Let's go to the county for a meal."

"Your treat?" He Zhou still asked cautiously. Although Liu Jiawei's monthly allowance was only twenty to thirty thousand, he had a wide social network and a high status. Once he got his monthly allowance, it would be used up in the middle of the month. Before the end of the month, he would be crying piteously for food. He even had the nerve to ask He Zhou, who only had a monthly allowance of five hundred yuan!

Sometimes, he didn't understand how so much money was spent!

In any case, poverty limited his imagination!

"Aren't you thinking too much?" Liu Jiawei said in distress, "I've already spent all my money. I lost more than ten thousand in town last night."

He Zhou sneered, "So, you might as well play two yuan with me. If you lose a few dozen yuan to me, I'll still remember your favor."

Liu Jiawei waved his hand dismissively. "Forget it. If it wasn't for the fact that we couldn't get through that night on Lunar New Year's Eve, who would want to play with you?"

"Alright, cut the crap. Who's treating?" He Zhou was still very concerned about this problem. There were a few times when he did not have enough money after dinner. In the end, everyone had to pool their money together, and the savings he had painstakingly saved up were gone just like that.

Liu Jiawei winked and said, "Li Pei, Yang Huai, and Sister Wu You are all going. Do you think we still need to fork out money?"

"Heh, that's true." With the older people at the front, the younger ones could naturally hide behind them. To be on the safe side, He Zhou continued to ask, "Who's going?"

"Hey, are you going or not? Don't be so long-winded." Liu Jiawei looked at his watch and said, "Pan Ying is going. Tell me, who isn't richer than us? Only poor people like us need to worry about who pays the bills. "

He Zhou said, "You have the cheek to call yourself poor."

Liu Jiawei was in his fourth year of university. His father, Liu Dazhuang, had given him a Bentley the moment he entered university.

It would have been better if He Zhou had not thought about it. Now that he thought about it, he felt that it was infuriating to compare himself to others.

"Do you know how much Pan Ying's monthly allowance is?" Liu Jiawei said enviously. "Stingy Pan got him a supplementary card! Spend as much as you want! In comparison, I think this nickname should be given to my father, Stingy Liu! "

"Be careful, or they'll skin you alive if they hear you. How can you insult your own father like that?"

He Zhou laughed. He was also looking forward to it. Sometimes, he was embarrassed to stay in this circle!

"Sigh, it's all tears." Liu Jiawei let out a long sigh. "My boss shamelessly pesters me to pay for the gas in my car. I've thought about it. If he really forces me, I'll steal a property certificate from my house and sell it to him for a few million."

His mother was speculating in real estate. Many property certificates had his and his older brother's names on them.

He Zhou sneered, "Do you dare?"

His family's property certificates also had his name on them. However, his mother kept them in a safe, not to guard against him, but to guard against his uncle. His uncle had stolen things a few times already.

Liu Jiawei's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and said, "Coming, coming."

He hung up and said to He Zhou, "Hurry up and get in."

He Zhou did not know what to do. He could only go back to the house and say a few words to his grandmother before quickly getting into the car.

"It's snowing. Drive slower." He Zhou was worried about Liu Jiawei's driving.

If it wasn't for the fact that he could not afford the gas, he would have driven one of his family's cars. His family did not have much of anything but cars.

"I'll drive. Don't worry." Liu Jiawei did not mind at all.

The roads in Li Village were built by the rich people in the village. The road conditions were better than the national highway. It was not easy to find a muddy road in the village.

There were eight cars parked in a row at the entrance of the village. About ten people were leaning against the cars with their necks hunched. Some were smoking, some were chatting.

Liu Jiawei stopped the car at the side. He Zhou got out of the car and refused to take the cigarette Yang Huai offered him. "I'm not smoking. It'll be bad if I smoke for a while."

Pan Ying said, "You two are really dawdling. I've been waiting for you for a while."

He Zhou huffed and rubbed his frozen hands. "Are we really going to the county? It's so cold. Is it worth it just to have a meal?"

He really did not want to go all the way to the county. Moreover, it was just to eat and drink. He did not have the face to do that.

A young man with dyed purple hair said, "What's good in town? There are only two restaurants. There's nothing good to eat. "

He Zhou said, "It's troublesome to go back and forth."

The person talking to him was Liu Four's son, Liu Shan. He suddenly felt that this person was not very likable. However, the two of them had grown up together. He understood Liu Shan. Liu Four had a son in his middle age and he only had this one son. Naturally, he was spoiled and easy to get along with.

Pan Ying said, "Since everyone is here, let's go to the county and have fun for a few days. I originally wanted to go to the provincial capital."

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