PFC Chapter 957 Arrogance
Chapter 957 Arrogance
"Ah."
Huo Yan nodded, looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng and said, "It's quite expensive."
Zhuang Zhoucheng chuckled and said, "I'll pay."
"Of course you paid for it."
Huo Yan replied in a low voice, still only loud enough for the two of them to hear.
Zhuang Zhoucheng reached out to wipe the oil stains from the corner of her mouth. Huo Yan pulled out a tissue and Zhuang Zhoucheng took it and wiped the oil stains from the corner of her mouth bit by bit.
"By the way, I don't want too many high-protein foods. My baby has had diarrhea these past two days, and the doctor said that there is undigested protein in his stool." Huo Yan said softly.
The mother's body has not fully absorbed it and it enters the baby's body directly through breast milk. The protein that the baby vomits when he has diarrhea is still undigested protein.
"Can you get enough nutrition? I'm afraid that if you don't, you will have a hard time." Zhuang Zhoucheng said seriously.
The two of them would never bring up this at the dinner table before, but now since they can't let go of the child, doesn't Zhuang Zhoucheng have to take care of the little babe himself?
They kissed each other's feet repeatedly, so when Huo Yan brought up this matter at the dinner table, Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't feel disgusted at all, but instead took it very seriously.
Anyway, after the two of them had a child, they had more topics to talk about.
The two of them spoke softly, full of warmth and affection, with only each other in their eyes.
Only outsiders would notice such heartwarming interactions, as they themselves didn't feel any different from before.
The people at the table were not surprised. Many years ago, Mr. Zhuang San did the same thing, serving his wife like an ancestor. But at that time, the woman was reluctant.
Now that the two of them are interacting, you can barely see that they have a husband-and-wife relationship.
Very few people spoke at the dinner table, except Zhuang Zhoucheng, who would occasionally approach Huo Yan and say a few words.
Look at those two people, they left after dinner. Anyway, other people’s emotions didn’t affect them at all.
After leaving the old house, Zhuang Zhoucheng put his arm around his wife's waist.
In addition to their children, the two now have a newly established company.
Zhuang Zhoucheng accepts whatever achievements beauty phones can make.
To put it bluntly, I just don't care that much. This is a product that will be taken off the shelves soon. If she wants to play with it, then let her play with it. The investment money and other things are trivial matters. As long as my wife is happy, that's all that matters.
Huo Yan is taking this matter seriously. Even though there are only four people in her company's management team, she has a clear idea of management distribution.
Zhuang Zhoucheng listened to his wife talk about her idea and expressed his strong support.
At the old house, the eldest wife also went back first. The room that Zhuang Jinse and Zhang Bin live in now is the bedroom on the second floor where Zhuang Zhoucheng and Huo Yan used to live. Jeffrey's room is also on the second floor.
In other words, Zhuang Jinse's family of three occupied the second floor, and the second room was still downstairs.
Everyone was having lunch. Jiang Ke played on the computer in his room for a while and then went to the bathroom.
The small bedroom downstairs does not have a separate bathroom, but the bathroom outside is next to the room, which means Jiang Ke is using it alone.
The servants use the shared bathroom, while the old man and Mrs. Xiang's rooms have their own private bathrooms.
When Jiang Ke returned to her room from the bathroom, she was shocked to see Jeffrey sitting in front of her computer desk.
"Don't you have a computer yourself?"
Jiang Ke frowned. He didn't dislike this mixed-race boy who appeared out of nowhere, but he also couldn't like him.
Jeffrey turned his head and smiled at Jiang Ke, revealing a row of neat white teeth.
"Do you speak English?" Jeffrey asked.
Jiang Ke shook his head, then nodded after finishing, "A little bit."
"How about you be my Chinese teacher? You teach me how to speak Chinese." Jeffrey mixed Chinese and English.
Jiang Ke hesitated and shook his head. "I don't live here. I just come back occasionally. My father and I live outside. You can find someone else to teach."
There are many people in the bank who can speak English. Isn’t his mother a foreign education teacher?
There's also the third wife Huo Yan and the fearless new wife Shen Yuan. If all else fails, find a Chinese language school.
Jiang Ke's English is poor. She bought answers to the CET-4. She used her limited English to gesture and barely expressed herself clearly. Looking at Jeffrey, she had no interest in being a teacher.
"But I think if you can be my Chinese teacher, a beautiful teacher, I will learn faster." Jeffrey said with a smile.
Jiang Ke paused, and seemed to think that it was okay, which was a good complement because her English was really bad.
"Okay, then you go out first. I want to take a nap." Jiang Ke said with his jade-white little face tilted up.
No wonder her parents favor this girl. She doesn't look like her sister at all. She is much prettier. She even shot commercials in school and is a well-known model.
Because she has a good family background and is good-looking, she has something to be proud of even if she is not good at studying.
The matter between her sister and mother did not affect her much. After all, she was the granddaughter of the old man of the Zhuang family, and blood relationship could not be changed.
Jeffrey didn't hesitate and walked out of the room briskly.
"Thank you." Jeffrey closed the door and said with a smile.
Jiang Ke looked back at the closed door and had a new opinion of this handsome mixed-race guy who appeared out of nowhere. He seemed different from the first day they met, not as arrogant.
Jiang Ke opened the door and went to her grandmother's room. There was no one in the room. Thinking that she was probably in her grandfather's room, she went straight to his room.
Mrs. Xiang was a little upset that the old man didn't mention Jiang Wanli's work at the dinner table. She was probably just being shameless and sulking.
The old man was in a bit of a dilemma. None of his sons and daughters liked the people from the second wife. Jiang Wanli was able to join the third wife's company because of the pressure he put on her.
Now it’s not that he’s been fired, but that he himself doesn’t have the ability to continue.
You can’t even handle hotel business, and you still want to be a human resources manager in the third brother’s company?
The old man is not so stupid. He is not that kind of person. If he is promoted, he will be pushed down in two or three days.
"Wanli is an old man in his sixties. Can't he find something to do?" The old man asked Madam Xiang.
Madam Xiang finished, "Wanli has been helping our banker for decades, helping Third Master run the company, and even working at the hotel for a few years. He's long lost all his previous skills. If he doesn't go back to his old job now, what good job can he find?"
Jiang Wanli is a very ambitious person. He offered a salary of no less than 10,000 after tax.
Well, for truly capable management talents, this salary is reasonable.
But you said you have been a supervisor at Tengfei for more than ten years. It is not too much for other large enterprises and groups to ask you to show your certificates and your past achievements, right?
He can't produce any of them, not even a letter of recommendation from Tengfei's senior management. Don't people think he is bluffing?
Good people look down on him, and he doesn't even look at the good ones.
After hanging around outside for so long, he thought that Tengfei Group was suitable for him, so he prepared to go to Tengfei again.
It turns out that this Brother Jiang really thinks of himself as a big shot and doesn't even think about why he was transferred to the hotel in the first place.