New York.

Rockefeller Center, Manhattan.

In the penthouse apartment, looking at the graceful Huang Yanyan sitting opposite him, Li Zitao suddenly felt that he was old.

"Why, don't you know me anymore?" Yan Yan stood up and turned around gracefully, her skirt was flying, and her whole body was filled with youthful vitality.

"How could it be? I'm just a little emotional. In the blink of an eye, you've become a big girl." Li Zitao said in the old city.

"Puff, don't talk about it like an old man, you are not a few years older than me. If you call you uncle, you will become an uncle?" Huang Yanyan laughed.

"When will you graduate?" Calculate the time, she should have an internship this year.

"I am going to graduate after finishing my doctorate and do something I like in London." Huang Yanyan has something to do when she comes back this time.

She started a design studio in London and is just starting out but has trouble with funding.

Of course, it’s not just the funds, she just asked her dad to solve this problem.

The main reason is that Huang Yanyan wants to enter the upper class. She wants to do high-end design, instead of spending 10 to 20 years competing with hundreds of peers to make a comeback.

"Show me your design." Li Zitao took the design drawing with interest, nodded while looking, and occasionally showed a smile.

"It's not bad, did you make it?" Li Zitao exclaimed. These designs look different in style and do not seem to be something that one person can do.

"We have 4 designers in our studio, and I am only responsible for administration and operations. Uncle, I study economic management and public sociology, not design."

Huang Yanyan held her head and looked at him speechlessly. This guy hasn't figured out what he has learned yet.

"Uh...haha, you have a good attitude." Li Zitao handed the design drawings to her in embarrassment, and suddenly came up with an idea.

Huang Yanyan's studio wants a chance to become famous, and his super apartment can give her this opportunity.

“A super modern apartment, I will let Amy give you the specific requirements, your studio and Berkard compete fairly,

Whoever design can impress me, I will leave the plan to do this project. The project is conservatively estimated to have a profit of at least 2 million, US dollars.”

Hearing Li Zitao say this, Yan Yan just hesitated for a few seconds and nodded in agreement.

Li Zitao has given her the opportunity. Whether she can seize it depends on whether they have the strength.

If they are not outstanding enough to satisfy the rich, even if Yanyan finds ways to make the studio reach the upper hand, they will only be eliminated in the end.

"After going home after dinner, your dad always says, "If you raise a daughter, Zhang Dafei, you won't make a phone call every day!"

"Who made him always talk so much? Even if I know someone, who I am friends with, men and women, I have to care about... it's really annoying." Huang Yanyan shook her head helplessly.

"Then you have to be careful. When you bring your boyfriend to your house one day, Lao Huang will definitely make him look good..." Li Zitao said with a big laugh.

"If he can't even handle this, he'd better go find another woman!" Huang Yanyan curled her lips indifferently.

Lao Huang is soft-mouthed. If he can't handle a good man like him, can he still expect this man to support the whole family?

Talk about homely, the atmosphere was warm and plain, without any ambiguity.

Regarding Huang Yanyan, he always regarded this girl as a "sister" or "niece", and he really had no extraordinary thoughts.

Huang Yanyan was the same. She was careless in front of him, with no image of a lady, and she was not restrained in laughing and playing.

"Oh my uncle is gone, wait for the day when I become a billionaire!" When he left, Huang Yanyan held a stack of information and said confidently.

"Okay, I'll wait for that day... Don't cry if you lose, haha..." Huang Yanyan rolled her eyes. Can't he say something nice and give her some encouragement?

Seeing Huang Yanyan away, Li Zitao saw that it was already 8:43 and his wife had not come back yet.

"Amy, please prepare a new dinner and take it up after 40 minutes." Putting the coat on her body, Li Zitao went downstairs and walked towards the opposite side.

After crossing the road and going upstairs, I arrived at Mary's office, and the two stinky brats were there too.

Mary was handling official duties behind the desk, and the two of them sat on the sofa, reading with their little butts sticking out.

It is the kind of children's books with illustrations. Patterns of various colors can easily attract children's attention and allow them to focus on it.

"Hi, babies...surprise." Li Zitao quietly walked to the office, pushed open the door and laughed loudly.

"Dad!" The two little guys turned around, put down the book and rushed over.

"Oh, you have become heavier again. If this continues, I will not be able to hold you anymore." Li Zitao said in Chinese.

"Lie, last time I saw you running with your mother in your arms." Aiden said with disgust.

The little guy speaks Chinese very well. There is Chinese in preschool education, which is specially used as a teacher for Chinese students invited from the University of California.

"I saw it, too." Mason raised his hand.

"When, why don't I know?" Li Zitao looked confused.

Why doesn't he remember that he had no impression of running with Mary in his arms.

"Last night, Dad hugged Mom and was on the stage..." Aiden pointed his finger at his head.

"Idiot, that's the rooftop, the swimming pool..." Mason raised his hand and pointed him, not knowing who he learned his disdainful tone.

"Ahem..." Mary stood up with a light cough and said with a smile; "Okay, since your father is here to pick us up, today's work is over."

"ye!" the two little guys raised their arms and shouted excitedly.

"Dear, why don't I remember jogging you on the rooftop yesterday?" Li Zitao asked quietly as he went downstairs.

"Christmas, swimming pool." Mary shook her head helplessly and said awkwardly: "Their concept of time is limited to yesterday."

The two little guys are still unable to express the concept of time clearly. For them, the past is yesterday.

Christmas?

Li Zitao remembered it, but his face immediately turned into embarrassment.

That night he seemed to be "running" in his arms, a life-creating adult race, and the two of them were panting and almost couldn't return to their room.

"Did they see it?" Li Zitao scratched his head awkwardly.

"A little bit, you should be more restrained and look like a father." Mary gave him a coquettish look.

Li Zitao thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, when I go back, I will have someone install curtains and door locks on the door leading to the rooftop."

"You bad guy." Mary covered her mouth and smiled and hit him. Li Zitao immediately covered her shoulder and screamed, looking in pain.

"Oh my God, I'm injured. My dear, save me quickly. I need your fragrant kiss. Only it can save me." Li Zitao said half-squatted on the ground and reached out.

"No, I think you should confess here, hehe..." Mary smiled and turned around gracefully, with her skirt lightly raised, and the tenderness between her eyebrows was intoxicating.

The two little guys also stood beside their mother, pointing at their father's performance, and commenting on how exaggerated his acting was.

"Hey, you are going to suffer. I will punish you. Want to know how powerful the Grizzlies are? Look at this, aww..."

Regardless of whether he had learned to look like a grizzly bear or not, Li Zitao rushed forward with his teeth and claws.

"Haha, mom, help me, the grizzly bear is here, haha..." Aiden couldn't stop laughing, ran directly behind her mother, grabbed her skirt and continued to laugh.

Mason made a gun touching action, pretending to be a pistol with his fingers, aiming at his father's 'biubiu' design, "Come on, big bad bear, I will hang your skin in the bedroom."

...

‘This guy seems to be in need of care from your father.’ Go forward and lift his legs, and the sound of care sounds came out.
Chapter completed!