Zhou yingmian for its difficult smile: "Dad loves me the most."

Xie Rong didn't expect Zhou Zhihai to really agree that her daughter should start from the director. The directors of Zhou's enterprise are all old foxes. If Xiaoying is rashly asked to go up, the old foxes must have some opinions.

When Zhou Nan came into the house, she saw Zhou Ying sitting beside their father, playing coquettish with him.

Well, a family of three, happy, as if she was just redundant, but her father still let her back every weekend.

I'm tired of it.

As soon as Zhou Nan came back, Zhou Zhihai got up: "Zhou Nan, you are back."

As long as Zhou Nan doesn't come back, Zhou Ying will be the little princess in this family who is loved by thousands of people. However, when Zhou Nan comes back, he is a young master who is full of stars and stars. Even the servants are snobbish and cling to the only young master of the Zhou family.

She only hated that she was not born into a man and let Zhou Nan enjoy the only favor.

Zhou Nan light way: "when to have lunch?"

She just came back for lunch and had a symbolic chat with her father.

Xie Rong, half joking and half serious, said, "Zhou Nan, do you regard your home as a canteen or a restaurant?"

Zhou Nan glanced at her coldly: "what? You think I should use this as a canteen? Does aunt Rong not want me to come back or does she not like me to come back? "

Xie Rong's face sank: "I How can I not like your coming back? "

"Isn't it normal for me to come back and ask what time to eat? I'm in my own house. Do I have to be polite to my father? "

Xie Rong choked and couldn't say anything: "you child, I'll make a joke. You see, you talk all the time. I can't say you, I can't say you."

Zhou Nan sneered: "aunt Rong, I have a good relationship with my father. Don't try to provoke our father and son, you know? This is not a canteen, not a dormitory. This is my home in Zhounan. Can you hear me clearly? "

How dare Xie Rong not hear clearly? The young master has opened his mouth. How dare she not obey?

"You are a child with many hearts. How can I provoke you and your father?"

Zhou Zhihai said in a roundabout way: "OK, it's time to eat. Have a meal, Zhou Nan. She is your elder at least. You should be polite to her."

Zhou Nan shrugged: "she is polite to me, I am polite to her."

Xie Rong's heart was twisted. No matter how Zhou Nan is the master of the Zhou family, he is also a junior. A younger generation, he dares to talk to her like this.

It's not that Zhou Zhihai and the old man dote on this young master too much. The most exasperating thing is that even if she dotes on this young master without principle, Zhou Nan still breaks her expectation and becomes a very excellent successor.

He was good-looking and had excellent results. At first, the old man thought that it would be enough for him to go to the military engineering university. Unexpectedly, he was admitted to the Huangpu Military Academy, the best military academy in China.

The old man was so happy that he specially entertained all the guests the Zhou family could invite. After a three-day feast, he introduced his brilliant grandson and said that he was in a school with the commander-in-chief.

Xie Rong had been looking forward to Zhou Nan being spoiled as a dandy. Unfortunately, he was excellent in all aspects in the military academy. After he came out, he directly entered the most promising 29th regiment and became a soldier under the commander-in-chief.

What's more, he brought the commander-in-chief to his home last time. It's so beautiful.