Chapter 984 Year 30 (Part 2)

The streets of Shanghai on New Year's Eve are quite quiet compared to usual days. The usual traffic has become less on this special day. The streets are not blocked, which is the most pleasant thing. You want to feel comfortable and drive freely on the roads of top cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and there are only one or two days like this in a year.

Today, Pang Di drew eyeliner and put on beautiful makeup. It has to be said that after the beauty makeup, Pang Di has a goddess style. This is very different from the daily funny Pang Di. Especially at this time, she is sitting in the co-pilot seat because of nervousness and quiet, and the feeling of goddess is overwhelming.

Her dress today is casual, but not so casual, because she chose a calm black. Close-fitting black casual jeans, a loose beige sweater inside, and a "lamb fleece" lining coat outside. Some "lamb fleece" exposed from the clothes can add some cute elements.

Zhang Pingan's outfit today was quite casual, a winter denim jacket with a lambskin lining, a hooded sweater, and black jeans. He dressed like this to match Pang Di's outfit.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Pang Di looked at the address on the navigation and saw that there was still one kilometer to go. She pulled down the sun visor, opened the mirror on it, and began to do the final tidying up. Pang Di, with long wavy hair, has delicate and charming facial features, which of course has something to do with her Western ancestry. After the final touch-up and tidying up, Pang Di adjusted her sitting posture when the car arrived at the home of Zhang Pingan's parents.

Tan Palace, the most prestigious villa complex in Shanghai, the people here are either rich or noble. After the security guard at the door saluted and let Zhang Pingan drive the car, Pang Di's mood also became nervous.

Zhang Pingan turned his head and looked at Pang Di's nervous look. He smiled and said, "Relax, my home is not a dangerous place. Let's have a simple lunch and go out for a walk in the afternoon."

The dinner on New Year's Eve is the highlight, so after lunch, Zhang Pingan didn't want her to feel uncomfortable sitting at home, so he thought about taking her out for a walk after dinner.

Pang Di listened to Zhang Pingan's comfort, she took two deep breaths, exhaled, and then smiled sweetly at Zhang Pingan: "How is it, I don't have any problems?"

"Of course not, it's perfect. We're here, let's go." The vehicle has stopped in front of the door of this super large villa.

Zhang Pingan casually parked the car at the door, and did not go to the underground garage. The two got out of the car together.

The first time he came to Zhang Pingan's house, Pang Di was very nervous. After getting off the car, Zhang Pingan took her hand and entered the door of the house together. Pushing open the door, Pang Di looked at the corner of the living room exposed by the open entrance door at the end of the corridor. She just felt that it was great to have money. Such a long corridor is simply a waste of space.

Fatty followed Zhang Pingan into the room. The first thing that caught his eye was the spacious atrium and the open living room next to it.

Zhang Pingan took Fatty to his parents in the direction of the living room. The two elders also turned their heads to look at their son who had returned. They both looked at Zhang Pingan with a gentle smile, and then their eyes turned from Zhang Pingan to Fatty.

Zhang's mother smiled and said, "I thought you would come in the afternoon. At noon, your father and I plan to make some simple dumplings."

Making dumplings is a tradition of the New Year in the north, but for those who live in the south, dumplings are not a must-have for the New Year's Eve dinner. So you can eat this thing or not. It may be that Aunt Li in the kitchen will be busy preparing steamed dishes for dinner at noon, and these things take up a lot of stoves. So Zhang's father and mother wanted to eat something simple at noon, and dumplings are also a very simple dish in response to the "New Year".

Zhang Pingan nodded and said, "Okay,

It's not bad to have dumplings for lunch, it's the New Year. Mom, Dad, this is Dilirela, from the Western Regions, currently engaged in performing arts."

Zhang Pingan introduced Pang Di to her parents, and she also greeted Zhang's father and mother politely at this time: "Uncle, aunt, hello, it's our first meeting."

Mother Zhang smiled gently at Pang Di and said, "This is not the first time we meet, I went to Seoul on a business trip last time."

Pang Di clenched his fists nervously and responded seriously: "Yes, there was a filming in Seoul last time, so I was lucky to meet you, auntie, in Seoul."

Zhang Seeing this, Zhang Pingan's mother smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, sit down, be casual. Ping'an, why don't you ask your girlfriend what to drink?"

Before Zhang Pingan had time to sit down, he turned his head and looked at Pang Di and said, "I'll get you soda water, you sit for a while."

When Zhang Pingan got up and left, Zhang's mother smiled and said, "If you want to follow him, go ahead, otherwise it will be more embarrassing to sit here."

Faced with Zhang's mother directly pointing out the awkward atmosphere, Pang Di stopped and said, "No, no." Zhang Pingan, who had just taken two steps, turned his head and looked at Pang Di, who was suppressed by his mother's aura, and he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

Zhang's mother looked at Pang Di's appearance seriously and said with a smile, "The Western Regions, the mountains and waters are beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful! What are the customs of the Spring Festival in your area?"

The Western Regions have been integrated into China for many years. Although they have retained their own traditional festivals, they will also celebrate the Spring Festival with China. Pang Di smiled and responded to Zhang's mother, "We have a bonfire party over there. In the central square of the city, we like to get together to sing and dance to celebrate the Spring Festival."

Mother Zhang smiled gently and said, "It's good that everyone is celebrating together. But now our New Year has become much quieter."

At this time, Zhang Pingan came over with soda water, and continued his mother's words: "It's not very quiet, right? It's just that my family is small, so it doesn't make much difference whether I celebrate the New Year or not. On the other hand, those big families..."

Father Zhang said at this time: "The family is very big, and there are many troubles."

If the family is very big and the people's hearts are not in order, this "family" will be a kind of noise. On the other hand, Zhang Pingan's family seems much quieter than other families at the end of the year, but it is also much warmer.

After saying this, Father Zhang stood up and said, "I'll go and knead the dough, and we'll make dumplings later."

Because Aunt Li in the kitchen must be too busy alone, Father Zhang prepared to knead the dough himself. At this time, Pang Di said, "Uncle, can I help you?"

Father Zhang smiled and said, "Sit down and have a rest. Everyone in the family is on holiday for the New Year, and now there is only one aunt left here for the New Year. She is preparing the New Year's Eve dinner and is too busy right now."

Father Zhang did not ask Pang Di to help, but at least Pang Di expressed this opinion.

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When Zhang's father went to the kitchen, Zhang's mother said slowly: "How is your work going recently?"

Zhang Ping'an nodded and responded: "It's okay. The situation over there has calmed down, so it's basically back on track."

Zhang's mother raised her eyebrows and said: "What if it doesn't return to normal? Will money fall from the sky to feed the public? People, even if they cry, still have to eat, so that they can live."

Zhang Ping'an smiled and took a sip of water, then said to his mother: "That's a bit far-fetched."

Zhang's mother smiled, looked at Zhang Ping'an and said: "You really don't plan to take over the investment company? I have observed your investment cases several times recently, and you are doing well. Have you made a lot of money recently?"

Zhang Ping'an told his mother about investing in Bitcoin, and he also told her when he made the move. According to the market, Zhang's mother knew that Zhang Ping'an made a lot of money. Zhang Pingan responded with a smile: "It's just a little money, um, small money. Forget about the company, I really don't know how to invest."

Zhang's mother smiled and said: "If you don't want to take it, then don't take it. However, there are not many opportunities to make money this year, and this is obviously speculation. Next, how are you going to arrange this money?"

Zhang Pingan responded: "No special arrangements, just wait and see what good projects are next."

Zhang's mother nodded and said: "The Internet is still worth investing in, you can pay attention to it. Oh, did you see the Didi synthesis case?"

"No concern, I don't plan to invest. It's okay to play occasionally, but there's no need to study. By the way, how is the company's research on OFO?"

Zhang's mother smiled and said: "Haha, it has A+ financing and is ready to sell next year, What? You still want to test me? "

Zhang Pingan shook his head and said, "No, I just think he is better at telling stories. Last time I went to Yanjing, he wanted to fool me. What sharing economy are you talking about? I will spend your money for you, is this called sharing? The most ridiculous thing is the shared office. I went and looked around, and I know that this so-called "sharing" is easy to deceive people. I take the story, you take the money, is this the so-called shared office? I am used to keeping the money for myself. "

Mother Zhang smiled and said, "If you can't tell stories in the current market, you can't raise money. Only when the story is beautiful will people be fooled. Hey, the current market is just playing the game of passing the flower to see who can run faster. "

Zhang Pingan smiled and said, "The story is the beginning, and in the end, isn't it all about marketing? In the past, it was repeated advertising bombardment. Now it has entered the Internet age. After I produce a product, I spend money to invite twenty Celebrities came to talk about their experience. Of the twenty, sixteen said it was good, three said it was just so-so, and the remaining one said he didn't like it. After some hype, the product became popular immediately. Think about it, you have to queue up for a cup of milk tea now? I really learned a lot. Ask them why they queue up, just to take two photos? Internet celebrities drive the economy. "

"Marketing is actually just a trick of psychological suggestion. How about the "avocado", the health food you young people love the most?"

"I know, it is the fruit with the best marketing. In fact, the so-called "effects" are all exaggerated."

Zhang's mother smiled and said: "It was on the list of prohibited imports at the beginning. The fat content exceeds that of pork! The most important thing is that all kinds of effects are exaggerated, just like a magic medicine. In the end, such marketing is done, and everyone still believes that it is a healthy fruit!"