"How can I have money to invest?" Zhang Hao shrugged helplessly and said, "But I want 10% of the shares."

"10%?" An Qi was a little surprised. She wanted too little.

"10% is not given to me, but to the property company. I have chosen the name for you, called Wanquan Supermarket, and it claims to be the property company's industry." Zhang Hao explained.

"Transfer all the money to the property, then what will you make?" An Qi said in confusion.

"I am a property employee. I can get some dividends at that time, which is better than nothing!" Zhang Hao smiled. From beginning to end, he never thought about getting his own pockets.

"Why don't you leave the money to yourself? Are you stupid?" An Qi said unhappy.

"I love every business. I just want to do a good job in the property. It doesn't matter if I have any money. In addition, once I have something to do with you about money, don't say whether we will have conflicts. If the property leader knows, I won't spare me easily." Zhang Hao said lightly.

He had already seen through David Wang's tricks.

"If you are so poor, you will still regard money as dirt. I really don't know what you think. With your ability, I will introduce you to a temporary salesperson in the bank, and your salary will not be lower than that of a security guard!" Anqi said.

"But the bank's job may not necessarily have the prospects of the property company!" Zhang Hao smiled confidently. Wu Yue had promised him before that as long as the property makes a profit, he would give employees generous dividends. He values ​​the future and regards this as a career. Not everyone can understand the lofty ideal.

Afterwards, Zhang Hao told An Qi some suggestions and ideas about running a supermarket, which was recognized by the other party.

One morning, Zhang Hao led Lao Liu and others to patrol the community. The public security situation and environment here have improved a lot compared to the previous few days. At least, if people other than those who are not owners need to go to the park, they must go through strict registration.

At noon, Zhang Hao was having dinner outside, but received a call from Wu Yue.

"Do you have time tonight? I want to treat you to dinner!" Wu Yue said with a little tired voice.

"Teat me to dinner? Has I performed too well recently, and it has alarmed you, the boss?" Zhang Hao said half-jokingly.

"It was my parents who came from Beijing and wanted to see you!" Wu Yue said a little embarrassedly.

"Ah, see, see parents!" Zhang Hao immediately lost his circle and scratched his head, "But, I'm not prepared yet. Besides, is our relationship progressing too fast? There is no need to do fake acting, right?"

"If you don't have so many fantasies, you're still a remarkable man!" Wu Yue said in a wide voice, "Xiao Zhu is back and miss you very much. My parents have no choice but to bring him back to meet you."

Zhang Hao felt warm in his heart and thought to himself: Children are really the bond of relationship between husband and wife.

"At 6 o'clock in the evening, the third floor restaurant of Hilton Hotel!" Wu Yue said.

He said with ease: "No problem, I'll go."

Before getting off work, Zhang Hao specially borrowed a relatively decent shirt and leather shoes by Guan Qu Chong.

At about six o'clock, we arrived at the Hilton Hotel on time.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, your temperament is different from before." Wu Yue stood in the hall, his eyes lit up.

"Are you more handsome?" Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't see it, but this mouth is even more annoying than before." Wu Yue criticized.

"Talk about serious business. When you meet my parents, you will say that you are my boyfriend." Wu Yue's expression became serious, feeling that it was not specific enough, and added: "Do you understand a formal boyfriend?"

"Can I understand that you are indirectly confessing to me?" Zhang Hao said in surprise.

Wu Yue's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "I'm talking to you about the serious business!"

"Why are you lying to your parents? There is no need to do this!"

"You don't understand what I have at home, just do as you do."

"Will you hold your hands, or hold me, show your love, or something?" Zhang Hao suggested.

"Pay attention to the scale!" A red glow rose on Wu Yue's beautiful melon-shaped face.

Wu Yue is the most beautiful woman Zhang Hao has ever seen in his life, no doubt. Even the big names he often watches on TV are obviously better than Wu Yue.

This is a goddess living in the real world, so that every time Zhang Hao comes into close contact with her, he can't help but breathing speed, his brain is tight, but he enjoys this precious feeling.

The two of them came to the private room on the third floor. Wu Yue stopped in front of the door, looked at Zhang Hao, and reluctantly held his arm.

This action made Zhang Hao feel overwhelmed with confidence, and he pushed the door straight into the door.

In the huge private room, the decoration is noble and elegant, but it seems extremely empty, because there is only a noble lady in her fifties sitting inside.

It was Zhang Hao's inference based on Wu Yue's age that she was fifty. If it were in normal times, many people would believe that this woman was a young woman. After all, she was well maintained and too young, and she looked very similar to Wu Yue's outline.

"Mom, why are you the only one? Dad and Xiaozhu?" Wu Yue said in confusion.

"They are in Beijing and have not come together!" Ye Zhen put his hands on his legs, and his movements always maintain the pride that noble women should have.

"But you called before and said that Xiaozhu wanted to see us!" Wu Yue's face was not very good-looking.

"If I didn't say that, would you bring this man?" Ye Zhen smiled slightly, looked at Zhang Hao with a very complicated and incisive look, pointed to the seat beside him, and said, "Since you are here, just have a meal before leaving."

Although only three people had a meal, Ye Zhen still ordered a large table of dishes, including lobster and abalone wings, and a bottle of French red wine from 1982. The value of a table of dishes was far greater than Zhang Hao’s salary for two months. However, the dishes were all served, but no one took the chopsticks.

"How long have you been in love?" Ye Zhen looked at Zhang Hao and said.

"It's been a while!" Zhang Hao gave an answer that others couldn't find any flaws.

"No, you haven't been in contact for a long time, no more than two months at most!" Ye Zhen said with a smile, his eyes were quite sharp.

"What job are you doing?" Ye Zhen asked again.

"In a management company, I'm considered a middle-level leader." Zhang Haoqiang said calmly.

"Mom, can you stop being like a prisoner being tried? The food is almost cold, let's talk while eating." Wu Yue picked up an abalone for Zhang Hao with chopsticks to show their superficial love.

"Okay!" Ye Zhen smiled slightly, ate quietly, and the atmosphere was slightly relieved.

Zhang Hao saw that the other party was not kind, and his calm aura was no worse than Wu Yue.

Zhang Hao responded carefully and did not dare to throw his arms around. During the process, Ye Zhen asked a few questions intentionally or unintentionally, all of which were harmless trivial matters, and Zhang Hao easily dealt with them.

After more than half an hour, Wu Yue received a call from the company's subordinates, which should be a very important thing. He went out and called for a long time.

"Young man, you are dishonest!" Ye Zhen raised his head and smiled.

"Aunt, why do you say that?" Zhang Hao was a little nervous.

"You are not a middle-level leader at all. I guess your job is not even satisfactory." Ye Zhen stood up, looked at Zhang Hao's outfit, and smiled without saying a word.

With her tricky eyesight, it was obvious that her daughter and Zhang Haogang had known each other for no more than two months, so it was easier to see that Zhang Hao's outfit was no more than two thousand yuan, and he didn't even have a watch that symbolizes the identity of a man. How could he look like a leader?

Of course, with her identity and status, she didn't bother to say these words at all, and a look was enough to show everything.

"I don't know how you can catch my daughter, but I think if you two continue to develop, there will be no good results!" Ye Zhen said.

"..." Zhang Hao was speechless.

"It seems that you understand what I mean!" Ye Zhen smiled with satisfaction and said, "It is not easy for my daughter to work hard outside alone, and she also has to raise Xiaozhu. It is normal for her to be lonely and want to rely on someone when she is lonely. But after all, she is young and has a shallow experience in choosing a partner. It takes a long time to know that she wears uncomfortable shoes on her feet. Therefore, we parents must help her in advance."

After some indirect attacks, Zhang Hao completely understood Ye Zhen’s purpose and nodded, “I understand what aunt means. I will find the right time to break up with Wu Yue.”

"Ha, you still don't understand what I meant." Ye Zhen picked up a glass of red wine, shook it gently, and smiled: "I think the time is very suitable now."

"What? You asked me to break up with Wu Yue now?" Zhang Hao said in surprise.

"Not only this, you should not meet Xiaozhu in the future. I will tell Xiaozhu that when you went abroad, my grandson is still young and likes to bother people. After a while, you will forget everything before, but you need to actively cooperate with these." Ye Zhen said lightly.

Zhang Hao lowered his head and saw that Ye Zhen didn't look down on him from the bottom of his heart, and his behavior was even more ruthless. He didn't say a dirty word, but he trampled his dignity as a man to pieces.

"There is 600,000 yuan in this card, just treat it as compensation after breaking up. I don't need to teach you what to do in the future, right?" Ye Zhen pushed the bank card in front of Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao looked at the bank card on the table and smiled and said, "It's only 600,000? Do you think your daughter is only worth this number!"

"You..." Ye Zhen was speechless for a moment, frowned, and said, "I think it's too little? Haha, young people should not be too arrogant."

"It was the breakup fee proposed by my aunt. I always have to say a reasonable price, otherwise I would be sorry for Wu Yue's identity." Zhang Hao suddenly became calm.

"How much do you want?" Ye Zhen held back his anger.

"How much do you think Wu Yue is worth?"

"..." Ye Zhen looked at Zhang Hao coldly, unable to speak at all.

"Then I'll tell you!" Zhang Hao picked up the red wine glass, dipped it with his fingers, and wrote a '0' on the table.

"0? You are insulting my daughter!" Ye Zhen slapped the table, full of domineeringness.

"No, it's priceless!"

Zhang Hao suddenly smiled, grabbed the cheap coat on the side, walked out and said, "Love is priceless, let alone, it is a woman like Wu Yue who cannot be measured by value."
Chapter completed!