Chapter 629
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The next day, Zhou Hao, who was sleeping very comfortably with Wang Xijun in his arms like cotton, was awakened by the ringing of the phone.
It was Song Jiahao: "Boss, I have already found out the Zhou Qiyao you asked me to check, and I have sent the detailed information to your e-mail."
"Well, by the way, I made an investment plan, and I will send it to you by the way. You can study it with Willie Wentz and the others. The plan contains my forecast for Hong Kong's financial market in the next few months. Come to me if you have any questions after reading it.”
Carefully putting Wang Xijun, who was pillowed in his arms, on the bed, Zhou Hao got up and turned on the computer, and saw the email sent by Song Jiahao.
There are also photos of Zhou Qiyao and his family attached to the information. In the photos, Zhou Qiyao has gray hair but is meticulously combed, with a few age spots on his sagging face and big bags under his eyes.
In this way, he looks like an ordinary seventy-year-old man, but the expensive suit on his body makes him look very rich.
According to the information sent by Song Jiahao, Zhou Qiyao immigrated to Hong Kong in 1962. At first he worked as a handyman in a foreign firm, and later slowly climbed to the position of manager through his own efforts, but the foreign firm just happened to close down due to poor management.
So Zhou Qiyao used all his savings to open a small garment processing factory. After several years of struggle, Zhou Qiyao's factory expanded several times, and he became the first batch of rich people in Hong Kong.
At that time, 35-year-old Zhou Qiyao married the "Miss Xiangjiang" Guan Zhicai and gave birth to his only son Zhou Lippo the following year.
Later, Zhou Qiyao predicted that Hong Kong's light industry would develop rapidly, so he shifted from garment processing to toy production, which was sold to Southeast Asia and even Europe and the United States.
Zhou Qiyao did not have any similarities with Zhou Qiliang in Zhou Hao's impression. Without the inside information, no one would have thought that Zhou Qiliang would have such a wealthy younger brother.
He also has a seventeen-year-old grandson named Zhou Zhiyi. According to the information, although this Zhou Zhiyi who was born with a golden key in his mouth is not the kind of dandy, he is also a typical spoiled and spoiled son of a rich family.
Thinking of Zhou Qiyao's prosperous life and a prosperous life, while his grandfather died of poverty all his life, Zhou Hao's heart was extremely unbalanced.
Even if Zhou Qiyao gave Zhou Qiliang a little help back then, Zhou Qiliang might not have ended up in that kind of fate.
So Zhou Hao planned to have a meal with Zhou Qiyao after Zhou Qiyao came to show his courtesy to a junior. Although the other party was ruthless, he couldn't be rude, but after doing all the courtesy, the river will not offend the well. Zhou Hao was not interested in them.
Of course, if Zhou Qiyao came here for Tongguang Catering Company, Zhou Hao would have to teach him a lesson.
with Wang Xijun
Back at school, seeing the lively and lush scenery of the campus, Zhou Hao's mood was lifted.
Now he has become more and more coordinated with the school. After entering high school, Zhou Hao's school time did not add up to half a semester.
He came to school now with the mood of a vacation. On the other hand, he could revisit this kind of teenage life, because in his previous life, he was only concerned with studying, almost like a study machine, and had no time to enjoy the real campus life.
As usual, Situ Jianying had been waiting for him and Wang Xijun at the school gate, and then the three of them went in together, walked around the campus as a walk, and then went back to the classroom.
Zhou Hao had done ideological work for Situ Jianying and Wang Xijun before. Wang Xijun liked literature but was not good at science, and Situ Jianying loved art but was not interested in other subjects. If he was an ordinary student, such a serious partiality would be very serious. dangerous.
However, with Zhou Hao's ability, he can completely allow them to realize their dreams, and there is no difficulty for the two girls to further their studies in the direction they like.
Therefore, Wang Xijun no longer worries about his partial subjects, and learns literature knowledge according to his own interests, and Situ Jianying doesn't have to worry about it. He reads comic books with great interest as soon as he is in class.
And Zhou Hao also greeted the school, so no one forced Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying because of the grades.
"Okay, just be quiet, today is the day when the results of the mid-term exam will be announced." Li Ruolan, the head teacher, said standing on the stage, and when she glanced at Zhou Hao and the three in the back row of the classroom, she showed a bit of resentment.
Hearing that the results of the mid-term exam will be announced today, the students below cried out. Liu Shichao, who was sitting in front of Zhou Hao, also said with a bitter face: "It's too bad, my physics is very bad this time, and I don't know how many points I can get."
Luo Hui next to him glared at him: "I know it's terrible, I asked you to review it carefully, now it's all right."
Looking at the Huanxi lovers in front of him, Zhou Hao secretly laughed. He felt that Liu Shichao and Luo Hui were really a good match. Liu Shichao was not afraid of anyone but Luo Hui, a little pepper.
Then I heard Li Ruolan announce the results according to the ranking: "The third place in the class is Zhou Hao, who is ranked 28th in the whole grade."
"Wow!"
There was an uproar in the class, because Zhou Hao came back to school two days before the midterm exam, and then went to take the midterm exam as usual like everyone else, and he was able to get such a good result.
Seeing that the students in the class admired and envied Zhou Hao, the corners of Li Ruolan's mouth on the stage raised slightly, feeling a sense of pride in her heart.
However, when she saw Situ Jianying and Wang Xijun making small moves with Zhou Hao behind, she was shocked again.
I cursed secretly in my heart as a "playboy".
Finally, the grades of the whole class were announced, and Liu Shi
Chao is in the middle, which is already very good. After all, Yuning Middle School is the best key middle school in Xiangcheng, and it is also a key middle school at the provincial level. Almost all the top students in the city gather here.
Although Wang Xijun is not good in science, she can still maintain her ranking in the middle by virtue of her superiority. Situ Jianying is even worse, because art is not a compulsory course, and it will not be included in the midterm exam results. To the penultimate fifth.
"Is there any reason?" Situ Jianying hugged Zhou Hao's arm and said indignantly: "I have been reviewing for a week anyway, but you only come to school after playing enough, and you can arrange it after a little reading. It's just not fair to be third."
Wang Xijun also looked at him pitifully, because she also studied carefully.
Zhou Hao smiled noncommittally. For him, the exam at this level is not difficult at all.
At this time, there was a vibration in Zhou Hao's trouser pocket. He took out his mobile phone and found that it was Zhou Lichang's number.
"Xiaohao, are you free now?" Zhou Lichang said on the phone: "Your uncle is here, Ah Tong already told you.
That's right, Second Uncle wants to have a meal with our family. Ah Ren and Ah Tong are not in Xiangcheng, so I just want you to come and meet him. What do you mean? "
After Zhou Hao's previous beatings, Zhou Lichang no longer dared to put on airs with Zhou Hao.
"I'll go there after school." Zhou Hao replied lightly.
After school, Zhou Hao went home and changed his clothes, and then drove to the Tianbin Hotel that he had made an appointment with Zhou Lichang.
When he came to the luxury suite on the top floor, Zhou Hao saw a table of people waiting for him. In addition to Zhou Lichang's family, there are three men and one woman.
The one with gray hair and a few brown age spots on the corners of his eyes and forehead was Zhou Qiyao, and the other sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who was not impressive but full of impatience, was Zhou Zhiyi, Zhou Qiyao's grandson.
There was also the woman sitting next to Zhou Zhiyi who added drinks and peeled peanuts for him from time to time. She looked in her thirties, with dark skin and high cheekbones. She was actually a Filipino maid.
Finally, there was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a "Mediterranean" hairstyle and a big belly, but Zhou Hao didn't recognize him.
After Zhou Hao came in, Zhou Lichang and Xu Yongwei quickly stood up and greeted Zhou Hao, and said with a warm smile, "Xiao Hao, are you here?"
"Uncle, aunt." Zhou Hao nodded to the two.
Zhou Qiyao and the others were still sitting there, their eyes lightly swept over Zhou Hao. Although they hadn't spoken yet, the look on their faces was very arrogant.
Zhou Hao was very displeased with Zhou Qiyao's gaze, because when Zhou Hao's family was still suffering from poverty, Zhou Lichang and Xu Yongwei used this gaze to look at themselves and Yan Tong.
The type of dog looks down on people.
But today's Zhou Hao is not comparable to the past. After experiencing so many things, he has become much calmer in dealing with people, and he is more mature than in his previous life.
So in the face of Zhou Qiyao's obvious contempt for him, Zhou Hao didn't show any clues on his face. He walked over and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Hello, uncle."
"Are you Ah Ren's son Zhou Hao?" Zhou Qiyao raised his eyebrows and looked up at Zhou Hao.
"Yes, I am."
Zhou Qiyao suddenly patted the table and said coldly: "Is this how your mother taught you to treat your elders?
I, the uncle, is here. It's fine if Ah Ren and Ah Tong are not here, but you, a junior, are you ashamed to let so many of us wait for you?
Your frame is too big. "
Zhou Hao frowned, but he didn't show any fear, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, because I can't come here until after school. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, uncle."
"It's so rare for me to come here once, why can't you ask for a leave?" Zhou Qiyao snorted, "It's true that there are no masters!"
He didn't intend to be as knowledgeable as him, but when he heard this, his face changed suddenly.
(end of this chapter)
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