At the end of December, the quarterly report was presented to Tang Zhou. After he read it carefully, he couldn't help but smile.
"very good."
Zhang Silin also smiled happily, "Mr. Tang, it seems that our new model is still very successful, and everyone can have a good year!"
There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year, but after a year of hard work, the Spring Festival holiday is too attractive to employees.
Tang Zhou was stunned, time flies so fast.
In the past New Years, the old man would call Tang Zhen and Zheng Qiuyi home, and the four of them would have a New Year's Eve dinner that looked harmonious but had no family at all.
Now Zheng Qiuyi and Tang Zhen have divorced, and Tang Tianyang has entered the Tang family. This year, he does not want to go back to celebrate the New Year.
I don't know what Fu Shen's plans are.
"Mr. Tang?"
Tang Zhou came back to his senses, nodded and said: "The year-end reward cannot be less, let everyone have a good year."
"Thank you, Mr. Tang!"
Zhang Silin left the office beaming.
Huayue's report is exciting, compared with Tang's sales volume is not enough.
It's not that Tang Tianyang didn't work hard, it's not that he didn't have new ideas, but based on the bankruptcy of Intium last time, his voice in the company is not as important as before.
Those who are the same generation as Mr. Tang don't like new things. Once the new ideas die in the process of implementation, who can bear the money they lose
Moreover, the internal forces of the company are intertwined, there are those who agree, and there are naturally those who oppose it.
Tang Tianyang did not open up a new path, but was trapped on the big ship of the Tang family that was gradually drowning in the trend of the times.
The ship was so heavy that no helmsman could turn it around.
Hua Yue's soaring has been burning Tang Tianyang's heart.
Tang Zhihua was not satisfied with the report either.
For the past six months, his heart has been complicated and unspeakable.
At first, he was dissatisfied and disappointed with Tang Zhou's rebelliousness, then he felt helpless about Tang Zhou's support for Hua Yue, then he felt sorry for Tang Zhou's loss, and finally he was pleasantly surprised and surprised that Tang Zhou fought a beautiful turnaround. .
He suddenly felt that he had never seen this grandson whom he taught by himself.
Tang Zhou is better than he imagined.
In comparison, Tang Tianyang is indeed much inferior.
It would be great if Tang Zhou hadn't left the Tang family, if the current Tang family was in charge of Tang Zhou.
He sighed and asked Fang Bo again, "Am I really confused?"
Fang Bo smiled helplessly: "Chairman, we are already the first wave, and we must give the latter a chance."
He's an outsider, see clearly.
Huayue's successful model cannot be replicated in Tang's, at least in the current Tang's.
Only Nirvana can be reborn.
Tang Zhou resolutely acquired Huayue and made Huayue his one-stop shop. Without anyone else holding back, his plan could be fully implemented.
If Tang Zhou were to take charge of the Tang family, he might not be able to do so well.
Weather, geography, and people are all indispensable.
Tang Zhihua smiled and shook his head, "We can't rest assured that the front waves will die, after all, the back waves are not strong enough."
Fang Bo knew that he was referring to Tang Tianyang, smiled and said nothing.
Tang Zhihua said again: "It's almost New Year's Eve, so let Ah Zhou come back for a meal. He has a wild heart outside and hasn't returned home for half a year."
Uncle Fang thought to himself: It is estimated that Young Master Zhou will not come back.
The end of the year is the busiest time for the company. Although Huayue has achieved certain achievements, it still cannot relax.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Zhou finally finished today's work, rubbed his sore shoulders, and saw his phone light up.
[Fu Shen]: Are you off work
Tang Zhou smiled, and even the cold office felt warm.
[Tang Zhou]: Just finished, how about you
[Fu Shen]: I just left the company. Do you want to have a late night snack
[Tang Zhou]: I want to eat dumplings.
[Fu Shen]: Good.
Going home from Shenlan, it happened to pass through Jiangda University.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the food stalls outside the school were bustling. The constant steaming heat from the booth added a bit of warmth to the cold winter night.
When Fu Shen appeared at the dumpling booth, the boss actually recognized him and said enthusiastically, "Young man, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Well, I've been busy lately. Two servings."
The boss neatly threw the dumplings into the water, and chatted with him while waiting: "Is the other one for your friend?"
Fu Shen smiled, and in the steaming water, there was endless tenderness, "Yes, he said he wanted to eat it."
"That guy doesn't look like an ordinary person, you guys will definitely do a lot in the future!"
Fu Shen is a frequent visitor, and the boss is familiar with him. Before he brought Tang Zhou over, both of them looked a lot taller than ordinary people. It was unforgettable to see them, and it was normal for the boss to remember them.
"Thank you boss, your business will be more and more prosperous."
Fu Shen took the two dumplings and hurried home by bike, for fear of being blown by the cold wind at night.
He was home on the front foot, and Tang Zhou arrived on the back foot.
The hot glutinous rice balls became warm under the cold wind, just right for the entrance.
Tang Zhou was really afraid of the cold.
On the way home from the parking garage, he shivered from the cold.
As soon as he got home, the heating was blowing toward his face, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, and muttered, "Fu Shen."
Fu Shen came over, hugged the person in his arms, and wrapped his cold hand to help him warm up.
Tang Zhou instantly felt the warmth spread to his bones.
He rubbed Fu Shen's neck and closed his eyes peacefully, "I'm so tired, I don't want to move."
Fu Shen carried him to the dining table, "Eat dumplings?"
"Um."
Fu Shen scooped up a snow-white dumpling and handed it to Tang Zhou's lips, which made Tang Zhou's lips even more dazzling.
Tang Zhou opened his mouth obediently, but saw Fu Shen move the dumplings away, leaned over and pecked his lips before feeding him.
Tang Zhou glared at him with a glutinous rice ball in his mouth, "What are you doing?"
"I want to kiss you." Fu Shen smiled and said it calmly.
Tang Zhou swallowed it, looked at the two servings on the table, and said, "I will eat it myself, and you will eat it too."
"I'm not hungry."
"waste."
"it is good."
Fu Shen said yes, but he grabbed a dumpling from Tang Zhou's bowl and swallowed it.
Tang Zhou: "..."
Looking at the blue and black under his eyes, he was not willing to continue to stare at him.
"I have to work again recently and prepare for the final exam. Isn't it very hard?"
Fu Shen shook his head, "It's not hard."
He really doesn't feel hard, and even if he is physically tired, he is satisfied in his heart.
"You don't have to worry about the project, and study is the most important thing." Tang Zhou felt sorry for him and didn't want him to work too hard.
Fu Shen took the man in his arms, kissed his cheek and earlobe, and said in a low magnetic voice, "I also want to raise my family early."
Tang Zhou laughed and joked: "I remember that this semester started, you got the national scholarship and you can support your family."
"Not enough." Fu Shen tightened his arms.
His sweet porridge deserves better, he can't make enough now.
Before the dumplings were cold, Tang Zhou stuffed another one and asked vaguely, "Are you going back to your hometown during the Chinese New Year?"
Fu Shen didn't answer immediately, he thought for a while and said, "I want to go back and see my grandfather and mother."
They have a custom over there, to sweep the tomb on the winter solstice. He couldn't go back because of his work and studies on the winter solstice, so he had to go back every New Year.
Tang Zhou nodded, "When will you be back?"
"It depends."
Fu Shen selfishly wanted to take Tang Zhou back to his hometown to have a look, but Longcheng was in the north, and the temperature below zero in winter was the norm.
"it is good."
Tang Zhou said nothing more and finished the dumplings quietly.
At the end of the year, Zhang Silin said, "Mr. Tang, will you attend the company's annual meeting?"
The annual meeting was the day before the holiday, and everyone was in high spirits.
At the beginning, Tang Zhou took over the company. Although many people thought that he was handsome and threatening, they thought that he could not do anything as a young man.
In the past six months, Tang Zhou proved himself with his achievements. Many employees in the company admired him very much. I hope he can show his face at the annual meeting and say a few words.
It is common for company leaders to appear at the annual meeting, but according to Tang Zhou's aloof personality and past rumors, many people think that Tang Zhou will not attend.
Knowing the thoughts of the people below, Zhang Silin asked casually.
Tang Zhou was stunned for a while. He felt that everyone had a good time at the annual meeting, and it would be good to have other high-level executives. He himself did not want to attend.
Just as he was about to refuse, he heard Zhang Silin persuading him: "If you come to the stage and say a few words, you should inspire the morale of the army."
Tang Zhou thought about it and agreed.
Deep Blue did not hold the annual meeting. When Tang Zhou attended the annual meeting, Fu Shen was already on his way back.
Compared with previous years, he is not in a heavy mood when he comes home this year.
Years after the death of his blood relatives, he has a home and a loved one.
Is there anything happier than this
The high-speed rail goes all the way to the north, and the scenery outside the window gradually turns into silver.
Fu Shen took a photo and sent it to Tang Zhou.
It took a while to get a reply.
[Sweet porridge]: Very beautiful.
[Fu Shen]: Is the annual meeting over
[Sweet Porridge]: Just finished speaking.
[Fu Shen]: Don't drink.
[Sweet porridge]: Good.
[Sweet Porridge]: When will you be back
[Fu Shen]: It's New Year's Eve, okay
Tang Zhou did not reply.
Fu Shen thought he was busy and didn't take it to heart.
At the site of the annual meeting, Zhang Silin found Tang Zhou. Seeing that Tang Zhou had put on his overcoat and went out, he couldn't help asking, "Are you going back?"
Tang Zhou nodded, "There's something wrong."
As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.
Tang Zhou frowned coldly, "Grandpa."
Tang Zhihua was very enthusiastic, he said with a smile: "It's almost New Year's Eve, when will you come back to see my old man?"
Tang Zhou said as he walked out.
"I won't go back to celebrate the New Year this year."
Tang Zhihua seemed to be splashed with cold water, "A Zhou, what are you doing?"
Even if it is rebellious, there must be a degree. Not going home for the New Year is like what!
Tang Zhou smiled and said, "It would be nice to have Tang Zhen and Tang Tianyang with you. Grandpa, I have other things to do."
His attitude was so calm that Tang Zhihua was shocked.
There was no anger, no grievance, just a plain and indifferent sentence, but it made Tang Zhihua cool to the core.
Only now has he truly felt that the grandson he raised with his own hands is getting farther and farther away from him.
"A Zhou, what is more important than going home?"
"Then what is more important than the happiness of my life?"
After Tang Zhou asked back, he decisively ended the call.
The phone rang again, Tang Zhou frowned and wanted to hang up, only to pick up the answer when he saw the name of "Lu Ye".
"Tang Zhou, is the movie premiere coming?"
Tang Zhou declined, "It's fine with you."
"Really not coming? This is your first time investing in a movie. Why don't you come and see how it turns out?"
Tang Zhou sat in the car and fastened his seat belt, "I have other things to do."
"What's up?"
Tang Zhou said solemnly: "Go and see the elders."
"What elder?"
Tang Zhou smiled, "Stop talking, I'm going to drive."
He wants to surprise someone.
After hanging up, he started the car, the destination—
Jiangcheng Airport.