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,

It's 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 nice to have dumplings for lunch, it's Chinese New Year. Mom, Dad, this is Dilirela, from the Western Regions, currently working in the entertainment industry."

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

Zhang's mother smiled gently at Pang Di and said, "This is not the first time we meet, I was on a business trip to Seoul 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 in Seoul."

Zhang's mother Seeing this, she 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 Ping'an 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 Ping'an 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 Ping'an, 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 customs do you have for the Spring Festival there?"

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 there. In the central square of the city, we like to get together to sing and dance to celebrate the Spring Festival."

Mother Zhang said with a gentle smile: "It's good for everyone to get together to celebrate. But now our New Year has become much more deserted."

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

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

The family is very big, and if the people's hearts are not in order, this 'family' will become a kind of turmoil. Looking back at Zhang Ping'an's home, although it seems a lot deserted compared to other families at the end of the year, it is also a lot warmer.

After saying this, Father Zhang stood up and said, "I'm going to make noodles, and we'll make dumplings later."

Because Aunt Li would definitely be too busy in the kitchen alone, Father Zhang prepared to make the noodles by himself. At this time, Fatty said: "Uncle, can I help you?"

Father Zhang said with a smile: "Sit down and rest. Everyone at home is on holiday during the New Year. Now there is only one aunt left here to celebrate the New Year. She is preparing the New Year's Eve dinner and is too busy right now."

Father Zhang did not ask Fatty to help, but at least Fatty had this attitude.

.......

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

Zhang Ping'an nodded and responded: "It's not bad, the situation over there has calmed down, so it's basically back on track."

Mother Zhang raised her eyebrows and said, "What if we don't get back on track? Will money fall from the sky to feed the public? As for people, even if they cry, they still need to eat, so that they can survive."

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

Zhang's mother smiled, looked at Zhang Pingan 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 pretty well. Have you made a lot of money recently?"

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

Mother Zhang said with a smile: "If you don't want to take over, don't take over. However, there are not many opportunities to make money like this this year, and this is obviously speculation. Next, how are you going to arrange the funds?"

Zhang Ping'an responded: "There are no special arrangements, just wait and see what good projects come next."

Mother Zhang nodded and said: "The Internet is still worth investing in. You can pay attention to it. Oh, did you read the Didi Synthesis Case?"

"I don't care, and I don't plan to invest. It's okay to play occasionally, but it's not necessary to do research. By the way, what does the company think of the OFO survey?"

Zhang's mother smiled and said: "Haha, I got A+ and I'm going to take action next year. What? You still want to take the exam?"

Zhang Pingan shook his head and said: "No, I just think he is better at telling stories. Last time he went to Yanjing, he wanted to fool me. What are you talking about about the sharing economy? Bring your money and I will help you spend it. This is called Sharing? The most ridiculous thing is shared offices. I looked around and I know that this so-called "sharing" is very deceptive. I get the story and you get the money. Is this the so-called shared office? I'm still used to it. Keep the flowers for yourself.”

Zhang’s mother smiled and said: “If you don’t tell stories in today’s market, you won’t be able to raise money. People will be fooled only if the story is beautiful. Hey... the current market is just a game of drumming and passing flowers to see who can run faster.”

Zhang Ping'an said with a smile: "The story is the beginning, isn't it all about marketing in the end? It used to be repeated advertising bombing, but now we have entered the Internet age. After I produce a product, I spend money to invite 20 celebrities to talk about their experience. Of the twenty, sixteen said it was good, three said it was average, and the remaining one said they didn’t like it. After a lot of hype, the product became popular. Think about it, you still have to wait in line for a cup of milk tea? I really learned a lot. I asked them why they lined up to take two photos? Internet celebrities drive the economy."

"Marketing is actually just a trick of psychological suggestion. How about your young people's favorite health food 'avocado'?"

"I know that it is the most marketed fruit. In fact, the so-called 'efficacy' is just exaggerated."

Zhang's mother smiled and said: "It was originally on the list of prohibited imports. The oil content exceeds that of pork! The most important thing is that its various effects are touted to the sky. It is like a magic medicine. This kind of marketing is to the end, Everyone also believes that it is a healthy fruit!”