"Uncle Zhou, don't be so troublesome. It's also a realm not to be disturbed by foreign things!" Jiao Jiao is serious.

"Is that what your mother said?" Zhou Ziqiang asked.

"Yes!"

"Since your mother said it, forget it! But you'd better not contact Jane Xinghan."

Zhou Ziqiang himself is also a man.

Who would approach a woman for no reason?

I just like it.

If a person has good character and is liked, it doesn't matter.

After all, Jiao Jiao is excellent. No one likes such a good little girl.

But if there is trouble involved, Zhou Ziqiang still hopes that Jane Xinghan can get far and roll far.

"I know."

Jiao Jiao is also thinking, don't go to the studio to study, or just drive Jian Xinghan away.

The former is more feasible.

As for the latter, she estimated that it was more difficult to do with Jane Xinghan's face.

"Uncle Zhou, uncle Han, why don't you go to my house at night?"

Han Yueming, Zhou Ziqiang and Zhao Xiangyun are college classmates.

Good relationship.

Not only in friendship, business, but also in various exchanges.

When Han Yueming comes back, she believes her mother will be very happy.

"OK, OK, call Hu Cheng together!" Zhou Ziqiang couldn't wait to promise.

Han Yueming is a little embarrassed.

Zhou Ziqiang patted him on the shoulder. "Why are you embarrassed? You're old. Is it difficult for Xiangyun to have a meal? We haven't been together for several years. Don't you want to know the changes of everyone in recent years?"

After Zhou Ziqiang advised Han Yueming, whether he agreed or not, he directly called Zhao Xiangyun and Hu Cheng.

Zhao Xiangyun learned that Han Yueming was back and heard that he came to dinner in the evening. He immediately reported several dish names, which Han Yueming and Zhou Ziqiang liked to eat.

Zhou Ziqiang: "then, I'll directly pull Lao Han! By the way, your daughter is next to us."

"Jiao Jiao? Did you go to school?"

"How do you know?" Zhou Ziqiang admired it.

"Only in school can you three get together! Ask Jiao Jiao if she will come back at night."

Zhou Ziqiang held the phone and looked at Jiao Jiao. "Will you come back at night?"

Jiao Jiao shook her head, "no!"

She has to sum up the exhibition.

Even if it is a painting exhibition, every painting must be introduced.

She has to write it herself.

"Why don't you go back, xiaojiaojiao? Uncle Zhou will give you money." Zhou Ziqiang coaxed Jiao Jiao.

What he said gave Jiao Jiao the feeling that she was only three or two years old.

Jiao Jiao was helpless. "Uncle Zhou, I've been to college."

"What's wrong with going to college? You don't need money to go to college? I asked him to call dad the other day. He shouted."

Jiao Jiao: "?"

"But he said," Dad, I gave him a million. "

Jiao Jiao: "why does my second brother want so much money? He..."

Jiao Jiao almost blurted out that she lent him $5 million.

But think about it, forget it.

Maybe it's not a good thing. Her second brother will be beaten at that time.

"What kind of liquidated damages? Anyway, I don't understand! But the boy is also simple. The wool comes from the sheep. Most of his money is in my hands. I'll invest it for him and give him one or two points less. He doesn't know." Zhou Ziqiang said, but also laughed a few times.

Jiaojiao wants to remind him that don't tell her about such things.

What if she colludes with her second brother?

Zhou Ziqiang seemed to know what she thought and said directly, "little girl, don't think your little uncle Zhou is stupid. I don't believe it. You'll tell Jinbao that I want to take money from his profits."

Jiao Jiao: "little uncle Zhou, can you make each other feel more mysterious? If you do, I will find life difficult."

"Ha ha ha!" Zhou Ziqiang laughed, looked at Jiao Jiao and shook his head firmly, "no!"

"Well, I'll go back to school. You go directly to my house."

"We'll send you!" Zhou Ziqiang said.

"No, I can go back myself."

Refusing to send Zhou Ziqiang and Han Yueming back to school, Jiao Jiao went back by herself.

As soon as she left, Zhou Ziqiang and Han Yueming, who said they were laughing, took out their mobile phones.

"Lao Han, what are you doing?" Zhou Ziqiang looked at Han Yueming who took out his mobile phone.

Han Yueming glanced at him, "what can I do?"

"I tell you, don't rob me. I'll spoil my daughter. I'll make this call!"

Zhou Ziqiang felt that Han Yueming wanted to seek justice for Jiao Jiao.

"No one robbed you. You do yours and I do mine."

"No, I'll just be nice to Jiao Jiao alone! You, you're not allowed to interfere." Zhou Ziqiang said,.

"Who cares about you!"

Han Yueming called and donated another five million to the school.

Let them arrange a separate studio for Jiao Jiao.

As for MI Jing, he doesn't need to say that the school leaders won't give her face.

After all, she made those people lose face.

Zhou Ziqiang thought the same, but he asked people to see if there was a better house near the school.

Buy one first.

"Do you want to tell Xiao Zhao about it?" Zhou Ziqiang directly called Zhao Xiangyun Xiao Zhao.

It's supposed to be Lao Zhao.

But Lao Zhao's face hasn't changed much over the years except that he has grown older.

Up to now, it's still like a woman of twenty-six or seven.

Calling Lao Zhao is easy to be beaten.

"No! Jiao Jiao will say if she wants to say, we don't need to go against her will!"

"That's right. But think about it or get angry. What kind of psychosis is willing to bully our family?"

"It's a pity that I'm old now. If I'm twenty years younger, I must beat someone."

"That what Jane Xinghan, unexpectedly pit US Jiao Jiao."

Zhou Ziqiang kept on reading.

It's rare that Han Yueming doesn't dislike it.

In fact, there is nothing to dislike.

They haven't seen each other for years.

It is rare that Han Yueming can be in an environment with friends and love.

Zhou Ziqiang finally stopped talking, but asked, "Lao Han, why don't you come back? No matter how much money you earn abroad, you're not free at home. Besides, you're not married. Why do you earn so much money? Unlike us, you'll leave it to the children in the future."

"Your child is my child." Han Yueming said.

The implication is that the money Han Yueming will earn in the future is for Zhou Ziqiang and Zhao Xiangyun.

Of course, their relatives will also prepare some.

But I won't be so partial.

Zhou Ziqiang was feeling happy and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"What do you mean? Our child, why is it your child? My son has nothing to do with you. You don't want to take advantage of me."

Han Yueming just smiled.

The more so, the less Zhou Ziqiang did.

"You are at best a godfather! No, you find a woman to marry and have children!!!!"