"To put it nicely, your name is idealism, but to put it nicely, what is the difference between you and dreaming? If you really want to do something, you would have saved up your money long ago. Now you can't sit here and complain to me."

In Fatty Ye's eyes, Zhou Tianqi is a spoiled naughty child. Zhou Feng could not support him in starting a business without any brains. He had a lot of money to spend money on money, and he had no money to pay for failure to start a business.

This is the first time Zhou Tianqi has heard such blunt criticism. He always thinks that he is a second generation with lofty ideals. In his social circle, every time he mentions entrepreneurship, he can gain the admiration of people around him. However, in the eyes of others, his ideals that he has spoken are as ridiculous as a fool.

"I just want to do something big..."

Zhou Tianqi muttered with little confidence, then fell into deep thought.

In fact, Ye Cheng also understood his thoughts, because Fat Ye in his previous life had similar experiences. At that time, his family had not experienced any changes. According to Ye Chunhui's words, there was eight million cash on the books at that time, and there was no pressure on life.

Ye Cheng was also very anxious at that time to take off the label of "Ye Chunhui's son" from his head. With the same entrepreneurial idea, Old Yetou also didn't give a penny.

It was impossible for Ye Cheng to not complain at that time, but as he grew older and experienced, Ye Cheng quickly understood how childish and ridiculous he was at that time, and also understood the reason why Old Yetou did not support him.

In fact, what a father wants is just an attitude. They can give money to a mature and rational son to learn lessons, but they will never give money to the son who spends money every day to waste their money.

Ye Cheng has seen many powerful second-generations, whether it is Bai Jingze from Liaocheng or Yang Chenguang from Yanjing, they all live under the glory of their parents. Only those who are not confident in themselves will be anxious to remove the label of their second-generation. Those who really want to do something can want to put who my father is on their foreheads.

Reincarnation is also a technical job, and there is no need to give up tangible benefits and convenience for the sake of illusory face.

...

"If there is nothing else, I will leave. I will let someone prepare cash to send to Fenggu Group. I misunderstood you. I apologize to you again, I am sorry."

Ye Cheng stood up and bowed solemnly. He also knew the feeling of being wronged, so he apologized if he was wrong. This is the enlightenment that an adult should have.

Zhou Tianqi quickly stood up and stopped Ye Cheng:

"Wait a minute, I don't want the money, but can I ask you for something?"

"No, I'll give you the money, and we'll get two people together from now on."

Ye Cheng refused Zhou Tianqi's request without even replying. He really didn't want to have anything to do with these second generations.

Looking at Ye Cheng's back as he left decisively, Zhou Tianqi opened his mouth and swallowed the words he wanted to keep. Today, the main purpose of his coming has been achieved. Since the misunderstanding has been lifted, it means that there is still a chance in the future. Less persistence at this time can be considered a little good impression.

No matter what Zhou Tianqi has to think, this matter has completely ended in Ye Cheng's perception, and his mind is now full of spring night.

However, before going upstairs, he still did not forget to take advantage of this rare time alone to call Bai Qingxue.

But God seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for this scumbag. He just hung up the phone when a strange phone call came in.

"Hey, hello."

"Is it Ye Cheng? I am Song Tie."

...

After returning to the room, Ye Cheng finally understood why Chen Sisi was hiding her when she packed her luggage.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Don't recognize me?"

The goblin took advantage of the time when he returned to the room and not only changed into a beige plaid skirt, but also changed into a double ponytail hairstyle very appropriately.

"You wait a little longer..."

Ye Cheng felt his waist twitching, so he carefully bypassed Chen Sisi and hid on the sofa.

Chen Sisi frowned and asked in confusion: "What are you hiding? Isn't it good to look?"

"It's good to look good, but it feels a bit wonderful, both familiar and unfamiliar."

"What's amazing?"

"It just feels like changing a wife. Let me keep a distance first."

"I don't want it~"

As Chen Sisi said that, she came to Ye Cheng's side. The scumbag jumped up like a frightened rabbit.

"No, no, what if my real wife comes in later?" Ye Cheng said and ran to the door, lying down on his cat's eyes and muttered: "I really won't come back? You'll be there in the future? That's the one I don't have enough time..."

"It's gone, it's me from now on. You'll get used to it~"

Chen Sisi pulled Ye Cheng's collar with laughter and tears, carried him into the bedroom.

"Don't say, your methods of committing crimes are similar."

Chen Sisi pushed Ye Cheng directly onto the bed and asked with charming eyes:

"Is that good-looking, or is your original wife good-looking~"

“Everything looks good.”

The goblin slowly crawled in front of Ye Cheng like a dangerous little wild cat, and raised his chin with his fingers and asked, "If she were in front of you, would you be as serious as you are now?"

...

The next morning, before Ye Cheng could get up, Chen Sisi, who had already experienced, tiptoed up. She found that Ye Cheng in the morning was more dangerous than at night.

After washing up, Chen Sisi did not forget to run to the bed and gave Ye Cheng a parting kiss.

And the second after the door was closed, Ye Cheng, who was "sleeping", opened his eyes, picked up his phone from the pillow and called Xiao Li:

"Xiao Li, ten minutes later, hide from Chen Si and help me deliver that new sportswear."

After a while, Ye Cheng covered himself tightly and sneaked into the hotel like an agent.

Ye Cheng rarely promises, but as long as it is something he deserves, he will do his best. Yesterday, Xiao Song hesitated for a long time and still asked him for the matter.

It's a coincidence that Ye Cheng couldn't get away from the phone, no matter whether it was earlier or later, but today happened to be the first day of the scumbag's free vacation, and he didn't mind at all that his holiday started with visiting the stars.

...

Yuntian Capital downstairs.

"Xiao Song, are you sure Mr. Ye will come over? I have agreed with the director and never let me down."

"Ye Cheng has promised me, so he should come over..."

In the nanny's car, Xiao Song changed his seat with some anxiety.
Chapter completed!