I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 337 Not Ashamed

The company's vice president encouraged him a few words, looked not far away, and hurriedly went to greet him with a smile.

"Mr. Liu, thank you for taking care of me."

While chatting and laughing, he took out a cigarette.

Father Lin also looked over and realized that it was the deputy sales manager of the Four Seasons Hotel's sales department. He got along well with the boss of his own company and they had a lot of business dealings with each other.

Four Seasons Hotel is the ceiling of luxury hotels in Yinghai. Recently, many well-known local companies have held annual meetings, thank-you parties, etc., and they basically choose Four Seasons Hotel as their first choice. It can be said that it is difficult to get a hall. This is because the company has a good relationship with the hotel and has a number. Otherwise, it is difficult.

Seeing this, he also walked over.

"No thanks." Vice President Liu of the Sales Department waved his hand quickly, "You're welcome. We have been working together for such a long time, and small matters like this will definitely be given priority. When the off-season comes, you can continue to support my performance."

"No problem, our company definitely knows the answer." The company's vice president said with a smile.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Lin's father joined in the conversation. After all, they had been friends for many years. Each of them held a cigarette, but did not light it, and prepared to go to the smoking area to smoke.

"Ouch, wait a moment." On the way, Mr. Liu from the sales department suddenly changed his expression and looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?" the company's vice president asked curiously and also looked into the distance.

Not far away, several staff members in hotel uniforms were surrounding a tall young man.

The young man was extremely handsome, with a graceful figure, and his every move and gesture had the aura of a superior. It was obvious at first glance that he was not an ordinary person.

"That's Mr. Zhang, the owner of our hotel. Please wait for me to come over." Mr. Liu from the sales department said hurriedly and greeted him with a smile on his face.

The company's vice president stood there in a daze, looking from a distance.

Mr. Liu from the sales department, who had just been treating him as a brother, was now nodding and fawning in front of that man, being as fawning as he could be.

When the young man said that, Mr. Liu nodded repeatedly, looking like he was obeying his orders.

"This is... the owner of the Four Seasons Hotel? He's a real talent." The vice president of Lin's father's company said, looking at Lin's father, "Old Lin, am I right?"

"Oh, yes, yes." Father Lin said stutteringly.

His head was buzzing and he was shaking with fear. How could he not recognize that the young man in front of him was the young man from last night?
It was him. Yesterday, in broad daylight, he spanked his daughter's butt whenever he wanted. He even stayed in the car downstairs with his daughter for a long time late at night.

Good, good, no wonder Lin Jingmin is so devoted.

So that's... So that's his identity!
At this moment, the anger that had been brewing all night suddenly disappeared.

Although he knew in his heart that the other person most likely just wanted to play with his daughter, he really couldn't muster up the slightest bit of anger at this moment. Instead, he inexplicably felt proud.

"Instead of being ashamed, you're proud of it?" Father Lin's face burned hot, and he felt a little disdainful.

He kept saying that he was doing it for the sake of his daughter, but in the end, he was still just an ordinary person.

As his thoughts were in turmoil, he saw the young man in the distance push through the crowd and walk straight towards him.

"Uncle, we meet again?" Zhang Yang said with a smile. "Is there an event at the company?"

"Yes, there is an event at the company." Father Lin stammered.

At that moment, several eyes turned to Lin's father at the same time.

"Mr. Zhang, do you know Lao Lin?" Mr. Liu from the sales department asked tentatively.

"It's just a one-time meeting. You guys continue with your work, I'll just take a look around." Zhang Yang said with a smile, nodded to Lao Lin, and then continued to talk to a few staff members as he left.

In a blink of an eye, only a few people were left there.

"So we met by chance." The company's vice president nodded thoughtfully.

Lao Lin hesitated to speak, feeling somewhat indignant.

How could it be a coincidence? After all, my daughter has a close relationship with him!

But he couldn't say this.

So he had no choice but to smile awkwardly and continue to nod and bow in front of the company's vice president as usual.

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Zhang Yang didn't take the incident to heart at all.

It was just an uncle I met by chance last night, and I happened to meet him again in my hotel today.

He didn't know the other person's identity.

"It's time to introduce my parents to some new things." Zhang Yang stopped and murmured to himself.

After waving away the several hotel staff who followed him closely, he called Zhang Zhaohai.

"I'm free today. Are you free to drink with your dad?"

On the phone, Zhang Zhaohai laughed heartily.

"Drinking is inevitable, but there is something else." Zhang Yang said with a smile. "How about this, I'll go pick you up, I just happen to have something else to do."

"It's so mysterious. Come on, just come and have dinner." Zhang Zhaohai said.

A moment later, Zhang Yang left the Four Seasons Hotel, drove Cullinan, and headed straight to the second branch of Haiqin Restaurant.

Still a familiar store.

Nearing noon, the restaurant was still packed with guests and the parking lot was filled with cars.

As soon as you walk into the store.

Zhang Zhaohai raised the bottle of wine in his hand from a distance to indicate that wine was essential for the lunch.

For a moment, Zhang Yang was really curious.

Is my mom being too strict lately? Is my dad taking this opportunity to find an excuse to drink?
"Dad, is Mom strict lately?" Zhang Yang walked forward with a smile.

"Your mother can't be blamed." Zhang Zhaohai shook his head. "I had a physical examination a while ago, and several indicators were not good. After all, she is old."

"Is there a problem with the physical examination form?" Zhang Yang asked quickly.

It turned out that Zhang Zhaohai had a physical checkup some time ago, and the results showed that all his body conditions were high, indicating that he was in a sub-healthy state. Although it is not uncommon for people to have some health problems in middle age, we can't generalize, right?
Aren’t there still many middle-aged people who are in good health, not fat at all, and have excellent results in their physical examinations?
Age is not an excuse.

"So, your mom and I have made up our minds to take good care of your health. Don't let your health break down before you can enjoy it when you are in good condition." Zhang Zhaohai shook his head and said, "It's only because our son is back that I, your dad, want to have a few drinks with you. Normally, I don't drink at all."

"That's true." Zhang Yang nodded, thinking of something.

He remembered that there was still Xiaohuandan in his system store. Although it was just a fake Xiaohuandan, he had truly experienced its medicinal effect.

Follow the system instructions.

This thing can nourish the body and eliminate diseases and ailments, but I don't know if it will be effective for my dad's sub-health diseases.

"I'll call your mother over, please wait a moment." Zhang Zhaohai stood up and left his seat first.

Zhang Yang raised his head and waved to the waiter in the distance.

"Mr. Zhang." The waiter hurried over with a smile on his face.

"Two cups of tea, thank you." Zhang Yang smiled.

The waiter hurriedly prepared it.

After a while, two glasses of water were brought over.

Zhang Yang picked up a fake Xiao Huan Dan in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then cut off a little corner and put them in two glasses of water.

There was no way, the medicine was too strong and he didn't dare put too much.

After a while, Zhang Zhaohai and his wife came over.

"Son, what's so mysterious that you have to come here specially?" Song Wenqin sat down with a smile, holding the water cup.

"Drink some water first." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "We'll talk while eating." In a moment, the family of three asked the kitchen to prepare some dishes, and they were ready to eat and talk.

After all, I came in a hurry last night and there were other people around, so I didn't have the chance to say a lot of things.

After a while, the couple finished their water and the food was served.

"Come on, son, have a drink." Zhang Zhaohai's face turned red at some point, and his body seemed to be on fire. "The temperature of the air conditioner is not too high, right?"

He muttered.

Song Wenqin had a rosy complexion, unlike Zhang Zhaohai.

Zhang Yang guessed that the effect of Xiao Huan Dan should be different for men and women. Anyway, he himself has experienced what it feels like for men after taking it. For women, the effect may be more nourishing and health-preserving.

"Come on, Dad. I haven't drank with you for a long time. Let's have one." Zhang Yang raised his glass and clinked it with his father.

"Okay!" Zhang Zhaohai's face turned visibly red.

"Lao Zhang, are you okay? Maybe you haven't drunk for a long time and you can't handle it all of a sudden?" Song Wenqin stared at Zhang Zhaohai and exclaimed in a daze.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Zhaohai spoke with white smoke coming out of his head.

As soon as he opened his mouth, white smoke came out.

"No..." Zhang Yang felt a little nervous.

He had been very careful, taking into account that his father's physique was completely different from his own, so the amount of Xiao Huan Dan he used was less than one-tenth of what he had used before.

But this··

"Old Zhang..." Song Wenqin panicked and stood up all of a sudden. "You can't be that serious, can you? It's just that you haven't drunk for a few months. Is it necessary that smoke is coming out of your mouth and head now?"

"I'm really fine!" Zhang Zhaohai said in an unusually loud voice, punching himself in the chest with a clang. "I'm really... terribly strong now!"

He glanced at Song Wenqin.

Song Wenqin's face turned red all of a sudden.

During the entire lunch period, Zhang Zhaohai repeatedly fell into an abnormally excited state, smoking and drinking non-stop.

Several regular customers who came over to toast and greet him almost popped their eyes out.

"No... Mr. Zhang, have you become an immortal?"

"Mr. Zhang, are you taking a sauna?"

It was only at the end of lunch that Zhang Zhaohai remembered what happened today.

"Son, what's going on?"

"It's nothing. I bought you a villa where you can live in it. I'll take you to see it this afternoon." Zhang Yang said.

Clang.

The wine glasses were placed on the table.

Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin looked at each other with their eyes widened.

"Villa? When did it happen?"

"I bought it a long time ago. After all, you run two shops that make a lot of money every day, and you drive Maybach and Bentley. It's not suitable for you to live in an old neighborhood, right?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, "Just look at it and move in soon."

"What are we waiting for? Let's go!" Zhang Zhaohai, who was in high spirits, simply skipped all the details and stood up and said.

A moment later, Song Wenqin drove the car.

Zhang Yang chatted with his father along the way.

Along the way, Zhang Zhaohai spoke without thinking, saying whatever came to his mind. Several times, Zhang Yang saw Song Wenqin holding the steering wheel tightly.

I guess he kept quiet because his son was present.

We drove along like this and finally arrived at Ziyuan No. 1, and then drove all the way to the large detached house.

The car slowly stopped.

Zhang Zhaohai got out of the car, took off his glasses, looked up at the detached villa in front of him, his eyes slightly widened.

All the duplex villas and townhouses are not as good as the single-family houses.

Only a single-family house can be called a villa in the true sense.

"This location shouldn't be the best in the building, right?" Zhang Zhaohai muttered to himself as he looked at the townhouses around him.

"Let's take a look, Mom and Dad." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

At this moment, my father, who had been so excited until now, finally showed a hint of other expressions on his face.

It was shock, or maybe it was emotion.

A family of three walked into this detached villa from the front garden.

Since Zhang Yang had been there before, he naturally didn't feel anything.

But from the moment Zhang Zhaohai and his wife came in, there was never a look of amazement in their eyes.

Whether it was the layout of pavilions and terraces in the garden or the interior of the villa, the decoration that combined beauty and texture amazed them.

"How much did it cost to buy this villa and renovate it?" Song Wenqin couldn't help asking.

"About 30 million." Zhang Yang kept it short and didn't try to hide anything. He also didn't think there was any need to hide anything.

What should be said and what should not be said, everything is implied.

Zhang Zhaohai and his wife looked it up and down again and again, and finally accepted the reality.

After all, their Zhang family has achieved a breakthrough.

The two restaurants have had a constant stream of customers since they opened, and the third and fourth stores are being planned, making a fortune every day.

The couple each drives a luxury car worth millions.

Now, he will live in a villa that cost tens of millions of dollars.

"Our family... has become really rich!" Zhang Zhaohai muttered to himself, and then his voice became louder and louder, more and more excited, and the heat in his head began to rise again.

"Hey... Dad, you..." Zhang Yang really murmured.

Isn't this dosage a bit too high? I have smoke coming out of my head all the time, which doesn't seem right!
"What do you know? This is called smoke rising. Do you understand, your son?" Zhang Zhaohai laughed and walked directly to the terrace, with an air of someone who could rule the country.

Standing on the terrace, he seemed to have a panoramic view of the entire Ziyuan No. 1 villa area.

Downstairs, a Mercedes Benz drove slowly and stopped in front of the villa.

"Lao Zhang?" The car window was lowered, and an aunt looked up in surprise. "You live here?"

"My son just bought it." Zhang Zhaohai waved his hand and introduced it in a low voice, "A female vice president of a previous company."

Before working as a chef in a restaurant, Zhang Zhaohai also worked in the canteen of his unit. This person is probably the leader of his former unit.

"Your son bought it?" The aunt looked up at Zhang Yang, her eyes inevitably flashing with surprise and amazement. "So, Mr. Zhang, you have such an outstanding son? I also live in this villa area, and we will be neighbors in the future. By the way, do you mind if I come in and take a look?"

"Haha, hello, neighbor, welcome." Zhang Zhaohai said with a smile.

Later, the neighbor who suddenly appeared, a female vice president of Zhang Zhaohai's former company, came to visit their home.

"Nothing is prepared at home yet, so I'm not very polite. Please don't mind it," Zhang Zhaohai said politely.

"No, no, I came too suddenly." The woman stood in the beautifully decorated home, her tone full of amazement, and her eyes looking at Zhang Zhaohai were full of disbelief. "I didn't expect that you, Old Zhang, are so unfathomable."

(End of this chapter)