Rebirth of the Playboy I

Chapter 31 Mrs. Han

"Uncle Sun, I'm afraid I can't do well."

Encouraged by his grandfather's gaze, Zhou Xingyun tactfully declined his invitation. .

Directly becoming the secretary of one of the nine masters after graduation is definitely an opportunity that countless young people in the Ming Dynasty dream of.Even for the second generation like Zhou Xingyun, it is definitely an excellent opportunity.

Standing at such a starting point, he would definitely set a big distance from his peers, and with the family background of the old Zhou family, he would become a magistrate of a prefecture after a few decades.

But thinking about the depth of the water in the officialdom, Zhou Xingyun thought about his own small body, and he directly retreated. He was afraid of being drowned because of his size.In his previous life, in a small branch company, he was full of scheming and scheming, and the officialdom where the water was as deep as the Pacific Ocean really didn't suit him.

It's better to earn a little money obediently, find a few beautiful women to talk about love, talk about love, how good it is.

A great life is waiting for him to be fortunate.

"It's still early for you to graduate, think about it, your Uncle Sun's words just now are still valid."

Unexpectedly, the young man refused so simply and neatly. Sun Shangming, who was originally just a casual remark, froze for a moment, and then laughed.

For this young man who can face several old men without changing his face, Sun Shangming really loves talents.

"Hahaha, little grandson, don't think that your position is very popular. Xiao Yun'er, go to the west after graduation, and Grandpa Zhang will guarantee you the position of general for five years."

"General? Old Zhang, you are ashamed to speak up. Xiao Yun'er, go to the East China Sea, and Grandpa Ming will give you a joint fleet to play with."

"Old Ming, what do you mean?"

"Old Zhang, what's so good about you in the west, let Xiao Yun'er eat sand?"

"you"

"Little Yun'er, following Grandpa won't be boring."

On the way home, Wang Mingyang asked with a smile, not caring at all that his little grandson just missed a great opportunity.

Their old Wang's and Zhou's families don't need opportunities created by others. With him around, anyone in Daming who dares to touch his little grandson must first weigh whether he can continue to hang out in Daming.

"No, following Grandpa, I have learned a lot."

Shaking his head, Zhou Xingyun doesn't think it's boring to be with the old man, these are all precious wealth.

After getting acquainted with these old men, it will be convenient to find someone to help in the future, isn't it, those are aircraft carrier-level weapons.

"That's good, that's good."

Patting his little grandson's hand, Wang Mingyang felt very relieved.

Sleeping at his grandfather's house, Zhou Xingyun didn't have any problems with bed love, and slept until dawn.

Zhou Xingyun didn't ask the maid to serve him. After washing himself, he saw the old man boxing in the yard from the window, and ran over in a hurry.

"Little Yun'er, your punching is too slow."

After taking the towel from the maid and wiping his face, Wang Mingyang said with a smile.

"Grandpa, isn't this my morning exercise, and it's not a fight."

Zhou Xingyun didn't want to say anything to take care of the old man. He didn't want to practice like a tiger, and it wasn't for fighting.

In future fights, only the younger brother will be allowed to fight. Doing it yourself is not the style of the second generation.

"You little cloud."

Shaking his head and laughing, Wang Mingyang brought his grandson into the house for breakfast.

"Little Yun'er, let your cousin take you to play after eating, don't stay with this old man all day."

Looking at the wolf-eating little grandson, Wang Xiaoqin said dotingly.

"Grandma, it's okay. It's nice to be with grandpa."

Although he wanted people to experience the chicness of Young Master Brother, Zhou Xingyun didn't plan to go to those occasions in the capital.

One is not his home field; two, he doesn't have enough capital to trample on people now.

Thinking about those scenes described by the predecessors that the sons and brothers stepped on each other, Zhou Xingyun didn't want to be the one who was stepped on.

Of course, when he is strong, he will never mind going to those gatherings. Stepping on people has always been his favorite, especially stepping on those arrogant young masters.

The most important thing is that he finally came to the capital once, and he also wanted to spend time with this grandfather who loves him.In the previous life, Zhou Xingyun didn't have many opportunities to be with the old man, and he cherished this opportunity very much.

"It's still my little Yun'er."

Wang Mingyang was extremely satisfied with his little grandson's answer.

An An spent a day with his grandfather steadily, and at night, Zhou Xingyun, who was about to go to bed to chat with the beautiful girls on the phone, was temporarily requisitioned by his mother.

"Mom, where are we going?"

Getting in the car, Zhou Xingyun didn't know where he was going, he was thinking of being a handsome man in peace.

"Today is the [-]th birthday of Han Weiqing, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and my mother can't refuse, so I will find our Yuner's current mother's little boy companion."

Hugging his son's shoulders, Wang Jingyu said jokingly.

"Mom, you have a good eye for finding a handsome male companion like me."

Hearing this was the reason, Zhou Xingyun proudly puffed out his chest.

After more than half an hour, the car drove steadily into the low-rise buildings in the urban area. The tall courtyards seemed so abrupt in the center of the capital, but so natural.

After passing two guards, he drove to the gate of a mansion. Zhou Xingyun, who got out of the car, looked at the luxury cars coming and going, and found that his grandfather's Mercedes-Benz was the most low-key.

"Wang Xiaomei, welcome."

A middle-aged man in a black suit came out from the door. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, a black hairstyle parted in the middle, and his chubby face was full of blessings. He was a high-ranking official at a glance. noble.

"Please trouble Big Brother Han to greet him in person, it's really Jingyu's fault."

Asking his son to pass the gift box in his hand, Wang Jingyu shook hands with the other party, with a smile on his face.

"Little sister is too polite, please."

Looking at Wang Jingyu, who has become more mature and beautiful without any trace of age, Han Weiqing was a little dazed, but his movements did not stop at all.

"Brother Han, please."

Walking into a European-style hall, a stylishly dressed lady came forward, took Han Weiqing's hand and greeted Wang Jingyu's mother and son: "Wang Zhifu is really getting more and more beautiful, this is Mr. Ling , really handsome."

"Hi, Mrs. Han."

Originally wanted to call auntie, but Zhou Xingyun saw that the other party was only in his thirties, so he really couldn't say it.There is also such a young woman who is so young and beautiful that women are jealous, standing in front of this middle-aged man, no matter how you look at it, she is a tyrant.

You must know that he was already 30 years old in his previous life. Such a mature and beautiful young woman is definitely a weapon with a lethality comparable to a nuclear bomb, and it is hard to resist.

I can't afford to be sad with an uncle's heart.

"You... hello, good."

Hearing Zhou Xingyun's address, the lady was obviously taken aback, and then nodded excitedly.

"Brother Han, I'll take Yun'er to meet someone first."

Frowning slightly, Wang Jingyu smiled apologetically at Han Weiqing, and walked aside with his son.

(End of this chapter)