Chu Jiawei was happy to see Xia Qing and Pei Ziqi, "Here you."

"After receiving the news you were coming, my grandma asked my aunt to buy vegetables."

"It's all what you like to eat."

After Pei Ziqi said hello, she was about to turn on the computer to handle things when Zhang Yezhen came out.

"Ziqi is here, you can help me and I are in some trouble."

Ahhh, no, Pei Ziqi's face was not so good-looking, and she kept slapping Xia Qing in the face. Didn't it mean that the old man was in a good mood? Didn't it mean that the old man was not busy with the drawings? Why did the old man feel excited to discuss the problem when he saw him?

When Zhang Yezhen saw that Pei Ziqi's expression was not very good, he laughed, "If I said we were discussing the drawings, would you come?"

Xiao Yang, do you really think I don’t know that you are a tyrant in private now? Humph, let you know what a tyrant is.

Pei Ziqi smiled bitterly. It seemed that the old man knew everything. He still kept secretly saying what he would do. Isn’t it a deception?

Pei Ziqi can only hope that today will be smooth. If possible, it would be best if his wife could save him.

Turning his head and looking at his wife who started chatting with Chu Jiawei, Pei Ziqi felt that she still had to be self-reliant, and her wife was busy.

Pei Ziqi hopes to complete the task early today. Even if she cannot complete the task early, she only hopes that she will not have so many troubles.

The old lady is lonely now. Although she has an aunt with her, what can the old lady and an aunt say?

At most, I went out for a walk with my aunt. For the old lady, it was really meaningless in the United States.

Looking at Chu Jiawei who was much lonely, Xia Qing thought for a while and felt that she should call Zhang Jingya over.

"It's not that my mother has nothing to do, let her come to the United States."

"It just so happens that my mother has a business here in the United States." Ming Yating has been very busy recently and is busy working hard to do big business, so the old lady understands it.

"No." Chu Jiawei disagreed, "Don't listen to your mother saying that she is very free, so where is she free?"

"I'm very busy every day and have to go on business trips."

"Thanks to your dad having a good temper, otherwise who would be happy to see his wife busy all day long and unable to see anyone."

"You, don't be busy all day long. Your second brother is not going to take you to stock trading, don't learn from him to fly all day long."

"Not every man is like your dad and your uncle."

"Grandma didn't ask you to give up your career, but consider your family appropriately." Chu Jiawei was worried about what to do if Xia Qing turned into a workaholic under Zhang Zhenhao's leadership.

The old lady was really worried. Although it was absolutely impossible to rely on men wholeheartedly, she could not only care about her career.

"Your aunt lets your uncle spend money, just want to make up for one or two." The old lady would not have said this to Xia Qing before, but now she thinks she can talk about it with Xia Qing.

Wow, Xia Qing was shocked by the old lady's words. This was teaching the way of getting along with her husband and wife, and she directly took out her uncle and aunt as Liezi, "This is complementary."

Xia Qing listened to the old lady's constant nagging, and felt that life was worse than death. If she had known that she would be facing such a factory name today, she would rather continue to eat and drink at that internet celebrity attraction.

Chu Jiawei knew that Zhang Hong didn't like to listen to some things. After chatting for a while, she took Xia Qing to see the paintings she had painted these days.

Xia Qing knew that the old lady could draw, but she didn't expect that the old lady would draw so well.

Unlike Zhang Yezhen who painted ink paintings, Chu Jiawei painted in oil paintings. Zhang Hong felt that hanging it at home was really good.

Xia Qing certainly won’t miss something good, so she just asks for it.

"If you like it, choose some. I just want to draw it and put it in the house on the island."

"It looks festive and you don't have to spend money to buy it." Chu Jiawei remembered that Zhang Hong got married and bought a lot of such paintings. It was not that the old lady bragged about it, but it was really not as good as her paintings.

"If you want to give money, you have to give my grandmother a big red envelope."

"We will go out for a trip during the holidays, and I will pay for it." Xia Qing, who has made a fortune recently, is a little proud.

"Is there any share for me?" Zhang Zhenhao walked in and added.

"Not your share." Such a rich man was so embarrassed to compete with her for money. His face was extremely thick-skinned. "It should be you who invited me."

"No money." Zhang Zhenhao spread his hands straightforwardly, "It's not that I don't treat you, my brother's money is all invested on the island."

Zhang Zhenhao also wanted to be generous, but he couldn't be generous, "Do you know the drawings designed by his grandfather?"

Xia Qing didn't know and didn't dare to ask, "Aren't it changing all the time?" She was worried that the old man would feel what he thought after reading it, but she didn't know how to answer.

"Yes, it's changing all the time."

"And do you know, those foreigners actually fooled their grandfather." Zhang Zhenhao didn't expect that his grandfather would be so powerful, "and so did my dad."

Zhang Zhenhao remembered that he received a call from the designer once. There was a fierce quarrel on the other end of the phone, but it scared him very much. He put down the important matter at hand and rushed over quickly.

The designer is irritated and there is no big problem, because he is not able to bear it well.

Even if my grandfather and the others take action, it’s okay. Isn’t it just a problem of money? It can be solved.

What Zhang Zhenhao is worried about is what if the old man gets angry and has problems. This is the most critical issue.

When Zhang Zhenhao arrived there, he found that they were quarreling fiercely, but not as he thought.

"You know, I'm used to it now. Even if they're quarreling, I just pretend that I didn't hear it."

"Otherwise, I'll go over with hard work, and no matter who no one side will say I'm good." Zhang Zhenhao said that it's really not that he doesn't care, but that he has no way to control it.

"I don't know how they thought. When they encounter it, it's like Mars hitting the earth."

"Ah." Xia Qing didn't expect that Zhang Yezhen would be so impulsive. Anyway, she really couldn't imagine that the old man really didn't compare with the laity in her heart, at least he had a good temper.

I didn't expect that the old man would have a bad temper and a very irritable one.

"Don't worry, let the old man go out and vent his anger." The old lady was very open-minded, "Every time the old man came back, his appetite for eating improved."

Xia Qing was worried that Zhang Yezhen would be very angry when she went out to discuss with the designers for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be a good medicine for appetizer.

"Since my grandfather thinks it's good, then discuss it with them often." Xia Qing didn't think it was a disaster. Those designers could tolerate it, which means they should have learned a lot or broadened their horizons.

It is better to let them suffer than to come in person, especially since grandpa kept looking for Pei Ziqi, who was really overwhelmed.

No matter which angle he takes, Xia Qing hopes that Zhang Yezhen will discuss with professionals directly, and not communicate with non-professionals.
Chapter completed!