At the west gate of Peking University, traffic flows like a dragon.
The taxi drove into the Peking University campus, dropped off Zhou Wenhai, his wife, and Zhou Wenhua at the gate of the Department of Intellectual Science and Technology of Peking University, and then drove away.
"No one answered. I guess Xiaoxing doesn't have time to answer the phone anymore. Let's go directly to his dormitory!" Ye Huilan put down the phone next to her ear with a look of helplessness, looked at Zhou Wenhai and said:
"First ask Xiaoxing's classmates." Looking at the vast Peking University campus, Zhou Wenhai smiled bitterly.
"I turned on the navigation, and I still have to walk 1.7 kilometers to the teaching building of the Intellectual Science Faculty!" Zhou Wenhua said angrily, staring at the screen of his mobile phone.
"Stop being so verbose and hurry up and lead the way." Zhou Wenhai urged angrily.
Zhou Wenhua rolled his eyes, took his mobile phone and followed the navigation guidance, and walked towards the teaching building of the Intellectual Science Department.
"Hello, classmate, how can I get to Class 1 of the Intellectual Science Department?" When the mobile phone navigation near the teaching building didn't work, Zhou Wenhua caught a passing male student and asked.
"Go forward, turn right and you will see a public toilet. Keep going forward. Just turn right at the intersection!" The man with eyes who was asked for directions pointed the way.
"Well, thank you! By the way! Do you know Zhou Xing?" Zhou Wenhua thanked the student who asked for directions and asked suddenly.
"Zhou Xing, I only heard his name but didn't know who he was. Are you his?" The students who were asked for directions brightened up and looked at Zhou Wenhai and his wife.
“…”
Soon, they learned that Zhou Xing's parents were visiting the school. The students who asked for directions immediately enthusiastically led them to the door of Class 1 of the Intellectual Science Department and introduced them to Professor Hu who was teaching. Zhou Xing himself could not be seen. , and then left reluctantly.
Zhou Wenhai, his wife, and Zhou Wenhua stood at the door of Class 1 of the Intellectual Science Department, constantly looking into the classroom, facing curious eyes, but they could never find Zhou Xing.
What's going on? Shouldn't that kid Xiaoxing be in class
"Wow! Zhou Xing's parents are coming to school!"
"They take good care of themselves. They don't look like Zhou Xing's parents at all."
"It seems that Zhou Xing is still a rich second generation! Look at how his parents are dressed in simple clothes!"
“…”
The students in Class 1 of the Intellectual Science Department looked at Zhou Wenhai and his wife with great interest and commented in low voices.
Professor Hu frowned, gestured an invitation to Zhou Wenhai and his wife, and led them to a remote part of the corridor.
"Hello, parents Zhou Xing, my surname is Hu, you can call me Lao Hu!" Professor Hu introduced himself to Zhou Wenhai and his wife enthusiastically.
"Hello, Professor Hu, isn't Zhou Xing in class?" Zhou Wenhai couldn't help but ask his doubts.
The enthusiastic classmates who led the way, the friendly professors, and the excited and curious students made Zhou Wenhai and his wife feel puzzled. They felt that their boy's identity in the school seemed to be particularly unique.
"Well, Xiaoxing no longer needs to attend our classes. He should be in the dormitory now. I will ask Xiaochen to take you there later." Professor Hu introduced to Zhou Wenhai and his wife with a smile:
"Huh?" Knowing that Professor Hu still had something to say, Zhou Wenhai responded in confusion and looked at him patiently.
"Mr. Zhou, you have taught a good son! I heard from Xiaoxing that you run an electronics factory. How big is the scale?" Professor Hu went straight to the topic with some urgency.
Zhou Wenhai was stunned for a moment, not expecting Professor Hu to ask him this question so boldly.
"It's just a small factory, but this year's turnover should be over 7 billion!" Zhou Wenhai frowned and estimated a rough figure.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhou is also a capable person! Have Mr. Zhou heard of Shanghai Weiguang Group?" Professor Hu nodded in approval and suddenly asked.
Shanghai Weiguang Group is well-known in the electronics industry. It is a group company spanning the three major industries of semiconductor technology, automobile manufacturing, and photovoltaic industries. It is mainly engaged in: semiconductor front-end FAB production process equipment, and back-end ATE testing equipment. Photolithography equipment, etching equipment, glue dispensing equipment, ion implantation equipment... It is a technology giant with a scale of hundreds of billions.
I don’t know why Professor Hu asked this! The doubts in Zhou Wenhai's heart are getting bigger and bigger.
"Of course I have heard of it. Shanghai Weiguang Group is a leading company in the electronics industry and everyone knows it." Zhou Wenhai nodded and looked directly at Professor Hu.
"That's right! I know Mr. Wu Baoquan, the chairman of Shanghai Weiguang Group, and I was asked to pass a message on his behalf. Well, he wants to meet with me. I wonder when Mr. Zhou will be free?" Zhou Wenhai stared straight at him, Professor Hu blushed slightly and said awkwardly.
Hearing this, Zhou Wenhai was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Professor Hu's purpose was actually this? Just to relay messages on behalf of others
"Professor is not mistaken! The chairman of Shanghai Weiguang Group wants to see me?" Zhou Wenhai reacted and his eyes almost fell out.
"It's unmistakable, it's unmistakable, this is his business card! You can contact him anytime when you are free." Professor Hu suddenly took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Wenhai.
Have you prepared your business cards in advance? Could it be that Professor Hu already knew that he was coming and had been waiting
Zhou Wenhai habitually accepted the business card and looked at Professor Hu with a confused expression, a little confused about the situation.
"Ahem, that's it! I asked Xiao Chen to take you to Xiaoxing's dormitory! By the way, you must remember to contact Mr. Wu!" Professor Hu seemed to be a thief, and he said the next sentence as fast as he could. Run to the classroom.
By the way, Xiaoxing, this matter must be related to Xiaoxing.
People like the chairman of Shanghai Weiguang Group couldn't wait to jump out and ask, "What on earth did that brat do?"
Zhou Wenhai squeezed the business card in his hand tightly, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and looked a little nervous.
"Brother, what are you talking about! Who is the chairman of Shanghai Weiguang Group, asking for a meeting? I don't seem to understand!" Zhou Wenhua asked with a blank look on his face as he stared at Professor Hu's leaving figure.
"Old Zhou, will everything be okay?" Ye Huilan nervously grabbed Zhou Wenhai's arm.
"It's okay, even if something happens, it's a good thing!" Zhou Wenhai looked down at the gold-gilded business card in his hand, his eyes flashing.
At this moment, a fat figure suddenly sprinted towards them.
"Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhou, you are here, I am Zhou Xing's roommate - Chen Lei!" In the warm greeting, a chubby face immediately caught the eyes of Zhou Wenhai, his wife and Zhou Wenhua.
"Hello! Xiao Chen, I'm sorry." Zhou Wenhai greeted Chen Lei politely.
"Hello, Xiaolei, what is my Xiaoxing doing in the dormitory now?" Ye Huilan asked eagerly.
"Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhou, the situation is a bit unclear. Let me take you to the dormitory to see it!" Chen Lei's expression stiffened slightly and he smiled awkwardly at Ye Huilan.
After speaking, Chen Lei walked to the front to lead the way.
Zhou Wenhai, Ye Huilan, and Zhou Wenhua looked at each other and quickly followed his footsteps.