After Wu Zhengjun entered, he saw his father Wu Jian and Zhao Xu smoking.

Zhao Xu looked at Wu Zhengjun and saw that the young man was very energetic, about 22 or 23 years old. He looked very talented! The most important thing was that he was upright, unlike some people who seemed to have evil intentions at first glance.

"Dad, who is this? You don't want to introduce him to me either." Wu Zhengjun looked at his father Wu Jian and asked.

Wu Jian said to his son Wu Zhengjun: "Zhengjun, his name is Master Xu!"

"Young Master?" Wu Zhengjun smiled and said, "Dad, how old are you? There is no one with this title."

"Crack!"

Wu Jian stood up and slapped his son Wu Zhengjun in the face.

"You can just scream if I ask you to. Why is there so much nonsense?"

Wu Zhengjun was stunned.

Growing up, I was beaten by my father only once because of my poor academic performance. After that, my father never beat me again. But I never expected that he would beat me because of a person's name.

Zhao Xu spoke up and advised Wu Jian: "Uncle Wu, don't worry about the title! I should be older than the main army, right? Just let him call him Brother Xu."

"How about that?"

"Uncle Da!" Zhao Xu's tone darkened.

Wu Jian then glared at his son and said, "Call me Brother Xu!"

"Brother Xu!" Wu Zhengjun looked aggrieved.

Zhao Xu saw that Wu Zhengjun was quite pleasing to his eye. After pulling him to sit down next to him, he asked him: "Do you smoke?"

"No... I don't smoke! But occasionally when I'm working or socializing, I smoke one or two."

"Zhengjun, are you going to school or working?"

"I'm working! I'm running sales in the Gundam Group."

"Gundam Group?" After hearing this, Zhao Xu couldn't help but frowned. He didn't expect Wu Zhengjun to work in the Gundam Group. He put a hand on Wu Zhengjun's shoulder and asked, "How is it? Are you tired from work?"

"It's not bad! I can earn 80,000 yuan a month, which is less than 5,000 or 6,000 yuan a month. You also know that in our sales business, the salary depends on commission." Wu Zhengjun said with a wry smile: "Actually, I still let me

Dad was disappointed. When I was in college, I majored in business administration, but I didn’t expect to be managed by someone else after graduation. Isn’t it a bit ridiculous?”

Zhao Xu didn't expect that Wu Zhengjun was quite talkative, and he admired this young man even more!

In Wu Zhengjun, there are too many microcosms of young people.

Zhao Xu went to university abroad and wanted to flex his muscles in the family when he graduated. But later, he didn't even get a chance to flex his muscles, so he came to Li Zhan's house because his mother Qin Wan died of illness.

Zhao Xu patted Wu Zhengjun on the shoulder and comforted him, saying: "Work hard! As long as you work hard for it, you will eventually get ahead."

Wu Jian spoke up and asked his son Wu Zhengjun: "Zhengjun, how are you going with the girlfriend you made in college?"

"Dad, I want a 150-square-meter building, a car worth 300,000 yuan, and a gift of 200,000 yuan before I agree to our marriage. I haven't replied to Xiaoyun about this yet, but sooner or later I have to tell you.

It’s not like we don’t know our family’s conditions.”

When Wu Jian heard this, he realized that the woman’s family wanted so much.

The average land price in the provincial capital is almost 12,000 per square meter. A house costs 2 million, a car worth 300,000, and a bride price of 200,000. He only has more than 200,000 in hand.

I am saving up for my son’s marriage. But this little money is just a drop in the bucket for the conditions the woman’s family wants!

Wu Jian frowned and said, "It's too much to be true! Let me talk to the girl's parents someday."

"Dad! Our family doesn't even have enough money to pay the down payment for a house, so what else are we talking about? Forget it, girls nowadays are all realistic. No wonder Xiaoyun."

Wu Jian stubbed out the remaining cigarette butt in the ashtray and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became solemn!

Zhao Xu said aloud: "Uncle Wu, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Maybe the fate of the army has not yet arrived. I won't hide it from you. I am a son-in-law who came to the house and I didn't spend a penny in betrothal money."

"Home-in-law son-in-law?" Wu Zhengjun's eyes lit up after hearing this. He slapped his thigh and said to Zhao Xu, "Brother Xu, you are so stupid! I also want to be a home-in-law son-in-law?"

Poof!...Zhao Xu couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. He patted Wu Zhengjun on the shoulder and said: "Zhengjun, I don't mean to ask you to become a son-in-law. I mean that your fate has not yet been determined."

Arrived. Uncle Da, you haven’t eaten yet, I see there is a barbecue restaurant downstairs, I’ll treat you to a barbecue.”

"Master Xu, there is no need for you to treat me. I must treat you to this meal! If you rush to pay for it with me, don't call me Uncle Wu in the future." Wu Jian said with a serious face.

Zhao Xu thought to himself that a barbecue wouldn't cost much anyway, so he nodded in agreement!

After the three of them arrived downstairs, Wu Jian ordered some barbecue and a few bottles of beer!

Zhao Xu had been accustomed to eating in small places like this since he was a house-to-house son-in-law, and it felt so down-to-earth!

Wu Jian asked his son Wu Zhengjun to toast with him, and Wu Jian said: "Master Xu, today is the happiest day for me, Wu Jian. I never thought that I would be able to meet the Zhao family again in my lifetime!"

"Thank you, Uncle Da. When I see the old man in my family, he is very kind to me!"

"Come on, cheers!"

"cheers!"

The glasses of the three of them clinked together gently, and they drained the wine at the same time.

Seeing that his father Wu Jian respected Zhao Xu, Wu Zhengjun wiped the wine stain from the corner of his mouth.

He was in sales, and his drinking capacity was not bad. He could drink eight or nine bottles of beer without any problem. After Wu Zhengjun poured wine for Zhao Xu and his father respectively, he timidly asked his father Wu Jian: "Dad, can I ask you a question?"

?”

"Ask!"

"I promised you in advance not to hit anyone!"

Wu Jian regretted the slap he gave his son, just because he was impulsive at the time!

"What do you want to ask?" Wu Jian asked.

"Dad! Why do you call Brother Xu, Master Xu? Is he really a young master?"

Zhao Xu looked at Wu Jian and asked, "Uncle Da, didn't you tell Zhengjun about the past?"

Wu Jian shook his head and said he had never said it before!

Zhao Xu smiled and explained to Wu Zhengjun: "Zhengjun, your father worked at my house when he was young. So, he called me Young Master. However, I ran away from home and am no longer in that house."

"Run away from home?"

Wu Jian and his son asked in shock.

Zhao Xu said to Wu Jian and his son: "It's a long story. I'll explain it to you when I have time!" After saying that, he couldn't help but cough violently.

Zhao Xu has coughed more than a dozen times since Wu Zhengjun entered the house. The coughing was very severe, which made people a little worried.

Zhao Xu did not tell Wu Jian that he had suffered internal injuries, only that he had been infected with cold.

At this moment, I heard a guest at the next table yelling: "What the hell! Why don't you stay at home, why are you running out to eat? You didn't know that coughing can be contagious!"
Chapter completed!