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Chapter 505: No White Ding

Because it was a family dinner, the only people accompanying the Zhao family were Zhao Qingyan's parents. The other Zhao family members did not come because they had something to do.

After all, Jiang Hua was just a junior. Even though Mr. Zhao valued him very much, he was not so important that those second-generation children of the Zhao family who were over fifty and had reached important positions put down their work and came to see him.

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Zhao Qingyan's mother is a noble and dignified middle-aged woman. After Jiang Hua came in, she kept staring at him with an observant and speculative look, quite like choosing a boyfriend for her daughter.

"Mom, don't waste your time, it's useless."

Zhao Qingyan walked to her mother and whispered.

"What do you mean, if he is still a prince, how can our daughter from the Zhao family not be worthy of him?"

Mother Zhao was a little unhappy.

She was also from a well-known family in the capital, and she had a very high level of ambition. Although her first impression of Jiang Hua was good, she didn't think that this young man was that great.

In fact, this is just an ordinary family dinner, nothing like a blind date or anything like that, but parents all over the world have the same heart, hoping that their children will find a partner early and get married early, so that they can have grandchildren early.

"I'm married. How old are the children? Mom, do you really want to marry me off?"

Zhao Qingyan's temper at home is undoubtedly more casual than outside, a little less ladylike and a little more lively.

"Look at the children of other families. Even those who are not married are still friends. As for you, you have never even been friends until now. How can I not worry about it?"

Mother Zhao sighed.

In the past, when my daughter was studying, I was worried that she would fall in love prematurely. Now that my daughter is working, I am worried that she will not find a partner. As a parent, this is really worrying.

The mother and daughter were whispering aside, while Jiang Hua walked over to greet Mr. Zhao.

"Mr. Zhao, I haven't seen you for a while. You are looking energetic again. Do you have any secrets for taking care of yourself?"

Jiang Hua smiled and complimented.

"The secret is to go to bed early and get up early, and work hard. If you have a goal, you will be more energetic."

After Zhao Kanghe finished speaking, he glanced at He Yanxu with a meaning.

He Yanxu followed Jiang Hua and lamented in his heart. He knew it would be like this. They, a group of government officials who did not do their jobs properly, were hated by everyone in the capital. No matter which elder they met, they would inevitably be scolded.

"Uncle Zhao, this is our first meeting. Please take care of me."

After Jiang Hua greeted Mr. Zhao, he politely greeted the middle-aged man beside him.

"Xiao Jiang, I've heard about you. The ten large planes our Yanhua replaced were actually your work, right?"

Father Zhao looked at Jiang Hua with a smile and said.

Zhao Yanhua, the eldest sister of the third generation of the Zhao family, was the female devil in the family. Even the old man had a headache and drove her out of the family.

Thanks to Jiang Hua, after she returned to the family, she became a blockbuster without making a fuss. Now in the government circles in the capital, everyone knows that Sister Zhao is awesome. She has a big business of ten aircrafts.

"That's Sister Yanhua's own credit, I didn't have much involvement."

Jiang Hua said modestly and politely.

"Young people who are neither arrogant nor impatient are destined to achieve extraordinary things in the future."

Father Zhao spoke highly of Jiang Hua.

After a few words of greeting, everyone sat down around the table. It was a very ordinary home-cooked meal, and the dishes were the same. However, because the chef was a state-banquet master, he could cook home-cooked meals and the aroma filled the house.

"Xiao Jiang, you have created quite a stir this time. We old guys never thought that there are so many ways to do business with foreign companies."

Zhao Kanghe chatted while eating.

"If you are not of my race, your heart must be different."

Jiang Hua smiled. There may be international friends, but they are only a minority after all. Most of them are evil wolves under the guise of friends.

"We need to learn from advanced foreign experience while guarding against being plotted by them. The road to economic development is long and arduous."

Mr. Zhao sighed with emotion.

"It doesn't matter. We are already sprinting on the runway. I believe it won't be long before our mainland economy will skyrocket."

Jiang Hua has never doubted this.

"Xiao Jiang, I heard that you built a holiday beach over there in Qiongzhou?"

Father Zhao had been listening silently just now, and now he found an opportunity to speak.

"I haven't even started advertising yet, and you already know about it?"

Jiang Hua looked a little stunned.

Although the women's volleyball team's promotional video has been shot a long time ago, there is still some time before the opening of the Asian Games, so he has not yet made any efforts to promote it.

"You may not know that I work at CCTV, and Lu Xiaowei's TV Production Center is our subordinate unit."

Father Zhao introduced himself with a smile.

"It's a good relationship. I'm about to talk to CCTV about buying advertising time slots."

Jiang Hua was a little surprised.

"Then you have found the right person. Qingyan's mother is the director of the advertising department."

Father Zhao pointed to his wife beside him and said.

"Aunt Zhao, it's a pleasure to meet you. When we met just now, I thought you and Qingyan were sisters."

When Jiang Hua compliments others, he is so thick-skinned that it can put people to shame.

"Young man, you are quite good at talking."

Mother Zhao covered her mouth and chuckled.

Although it was a bit regretful that such an outstanding young man was already married, her impression of Jiang Hua was still good.

From the beginning to the end, He Yanxu sat aside, pretending to be transparent, watching Jiang Hua chatting and laughing with the Zhao family, and he felt sour in his heart. This was really comparing people to each other, which was very irritating.

However, he has self-awareness and puts him in Jiang Hua's position. He probably doesn't have the other person's ability to mobilize the atmosphere and emotional intelligence.

It is estimated that he will die from chatting with him within a few words.

"Xiao He, your uncle's son is already in his thirties, is he already friends?"

When the meal was almost finished, Zhao's mother finally changed the topic to He Yanxu.

After all, inviting someone over for dinner and not speaking a word to him from beginning to end is a bit unjustifiable in terms of etiquette.

"Nothing."

He Yanxu knew that the other party just asked casually.

Although his cousin and Zhao Qingyan were both single, there was a big age difference between them, and he also knew that neither Zhao Qingyan nor her parents looked down on fools like them.

At least he has opened a company. His cousin only has a mobile phone, a car to travel around the world, and a bag under his arm. Wherever others are, the company is there.

"We have a new female host in our station. She is quite nice. I will introduce her to your cousin when I have time."

Mother Zhao said with a smile.

He Yanxu thanked him but didn't take it seriously. These were just polite words at the dinner table.

"Xiao He, you are the more reliable one in your family. At least you have established a successful family early. Now your child will go to elementary school soon, right?"

Father Zhao also realized that he had ignored He Yanxu too much before. Although the He family was not as good as the Zhao family, it was still a very powerful family in the capital.

"I'm worried about which school to send him to."

He Yanxu replied with a wry smile.
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