Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty First Cold Father-Son Relationship

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Fang Haoyu was dumbfounded for a moment, every Spring Festival family gathering is a stage for him and his cousin Chen Zhilin to pretend to be.

Although my cousin is the deputy director and he is just a minister, but the 4S shop where my cousin used to work was only a second-tier car brand, and the career achievements of the two are basically equal.

I didn’t expect my cousin to switch to such an awesome brand as Mercedes this year. Although there are several Mercedes 4S stores in the mountain city, the sales director of just one store is not that great.

But in the Fang family's family gathering, they can already pretend to be very aggressive.

Fang Haoyu was a little depressed, but he couldn't admit defeat. He thought for a while and smiled calmly:

"Cousin, you gave me an idea. It is said that Lin Yao and Zhang Bo have a good relationship. Have you seen this year's Golden Melody Awards? It was Zhang Bo who gave Lin Yao the award.

So I plan to suggest to the company in the next year to invite Lin Yao to be the spokesperson through Zhang Bo's relationship. Our Anjia Real Estate is a large national company, so there should be no problem at all with double spokespersons. "

Fang Haoyu was very confident when he spoke, as if he was a senior management of Anjia Company. In fact, he was just the head of the human resources department of the branch company, and he was not qualified to make such suggestions involving the overall strategy to the company.

"Haoyu, you have a good idea. This Lin Yao is so popular. I often hear her name. If your company invites her to be the spokesperson, the reputation will definitely be even higher!"

Fang Guoyou didn't understand these things, and when he heard his son's high-end words, he naturally felt very reasonable.

"From the perspective of promotion strategy, cousin, your plan is indeed feasible. I think your company will adopt it. Maybe because of your plan, the performance of Anjia Company will improve. Next year, I should call you Mr. Fang. "

Chen Zhilin was very satisfied with his success in joining a major international brand, and he was also willing to cooperate with his cousin to brag about it, he said with a smile.

"Haha, my cousin gave me the inspiration."

Hearing the son of "Mr. Fang", Fang Haoyu's face flushed red and he burst out laughing.

The others also laughed, and the yard was suddenly filled with joyful air.

Such a situation is actually not uncommon in the Spring Festival gatherings of many families. Those who are successful in their careers will naturally become the center of the gathering, and the Spring Festival is also the best time for them to show their success and return to their hometowns.

Of course, in every family, there are also some losers who are mediocre and have achieved nothing in their careers and families. They are often only reduced to a foil, or even unwelcome.

In Fang Zhulian's mind, the eldest brother Fang Guoqing's family, especially Fang Shengnan and Fang Xiaole, are such losers. At this moment, she glanced at the second floor and said to her third brother Fang Guoyou:

"Our two families get along well. Both Zhilin and Haoyu have successful careers and a common language, unlike Shengnan and Xiaole, who have been floating in the big city for so long and have achieved nothing, right, state-owned?"

"Second sister, forget it, let's do ours."

Fang Guoyou also looked upstairs, fearing that being heard would cause another dispute, so he whispered a word of persuasion.

"Oh, yes, let's put it on, anyway, their family can't get in the way."

Fang Zhulian sneered and looked at her son proudly.

Therefore, the two families, with Chen Zhilin and Fang Haoyu as the core, continued to start a new round of New Year's blowing conference.

"Dad, we're back."

The laughter in the yard spread to the second floor, making the atmosphere in the room even more depressing.

Fang Guoqing stood in the middle of the room, talking to an old man sitting on a chair.

The old man was wearing an old-fashioned winter coat that looked like a padded jacket. He had gray hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a hooked nose. It could be seen that he was also a handsome guy when he was young.

Although his face is full of wrinkles now, he is still hale and hearty, with piercing eyes, but after seeing Fang Guoqing's family, his brows frown deeper.

"Dad, happy new year."

Song Yan stood behind Fang Guoqing and shouted,

Then he looked sideways at Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou.

Fang Shengnan curled his lips, but still called out respectfully: "Grandpa."

Xiong Sangou smiled all over his face: "Grandpa, hello, I wish you a happy new year, good health and good luck in everything."

Fang Yucheng looked at Xiong Sangou, Fang Guoqing quickly introduced: "Dad, this is Xiong, Xiong Sangou, he is Shengnan's boyfriend."

"Ok."

Fang Yucheng looked Xiong Sangou up and down, and a smile finally appeared on his stern face.

Then he looked behind Fang Shengnan and asked, "Where's Xiao Le?"

Fang Guoqing replied respectfully: "He has a few friends who came to look for him in the mountain city, and he went to pick them up at the airport, Dad..."

After a pause, Fang Guoqing continued: "None of his friends are from the mountain city, and he has no relatives here. I asked him to bring his friends over for dinner."

"Ok."

Fang Yucheng hummed and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the room was frozen like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, just like the father-son relationship between Fang Yucheng and Fang Guoqing.

Song Yan quietly tugged at the corner of Fang Guoqing's clothes behind Fang Guoqing, motioning him to talk about the allocation of accommodation for the night.

But after Fang Guoqing looked at his father's face, he only said: "Dad, let us go down first."

Fang Yucheng didn't speak, just nodded slightly with a cold face.

Song Yan was in a hurry, and was about to step forward to ask herself, but was dragged out by Fang Guoqing.

Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou also followed them out of the house.

Fang Guoqing and Song Yan dragged and went downstairs to the first floor, Song Yan shook off his hand, her eyes widened in anger, and pointed at her man:

"Fang Guoqing, why are you so cowardly?!"

Fang Guoqing sighed, took his wife's hand and said:

"Honey, because of this incident last year, my dad almost went to the hospital in anger. I can't mention it directly this year. Let's talk about it when Xiao Le comes back."

Song Yan opened her mouth to scold, but seeing her "son-in-law" was still nearby, she had to hold back, gave Fang Guoqing a hard look, turned around and walked into the yard.

Fang Guoqing hurriedly said to Fang Shengnan: "Go and see your mother, don't let her quarrel with your second aunt again."

Fang Shengnan pointed to his nose and couldn't help laughing: "Dad, are you sure you want me to go? Are you not afraid that I will fight with them first?"

Fang Guoqing was speechless, thinking that he was also dizzy, how could he let a small powder keg look at a big powder keg, wouldn't that be death?

At this time, Xiong Sangou took the initiative to say: "Uncle, let me persuade Auntie."

Fang Guoqing nodded, and helplessly said to Xiong Sangou: "I'm sorry, little bear, I made you laugh."

"It's okay, uncle, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. To tell you the truth, my family is more exaggerated than yours."

Xiong Sangou smiled, turned around and went after Song Yan.

Fang Shengnan looked at Xiong Sangou's back, a little dazed.

"Man, man, man?"

Fang Guoqing's voice brought her back to her senses, and she quickly turned her head to look at her father: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Call your brother and ask if he came over for dinner with his friends. Your grandma cooks a lot of dishes."

Fang Guoqing also had something on his mind, so he didn't notice the abnormality of his daughter.

"okay."

Fang Shengnan quickly took out the phone.