At The Age Of Eight, I Joined The Professional Team Without Telling My Parents

Chapter 65

“Suddenly coming home, it is indeed a bit presumptuous, sorry.”

Xia Zhiang said after entering the door.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, we are still afraid of improper reception.”

Li Xiaoshu and Yun Lei said with a smile.

“Xiaoshu, you go make a cup of tea first.”

Yun Lei said to Li Xiaoshu.

“Mr. Xia, sit down first, I’ll make a cup of tea.”

“Mother Yun Zheng, don’t bother. You and Mr. Yun sit down first. I have something to say to you and Yun Zheng.”

Xia Zhiang said to Li Xiaoshu and Yun Lei.

“Well, what can you tell me, Mr. Xia.”

Li Xiaoshu and Yun Lei stopped their movements and said.

Xia Zhiang directly took out a check and handed it to Yun Zheng.

“Yun Zheng, you can write the numbers you like on it.”

Xia Zhiang said to Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng took it suspiciously.

Li Xiaoshu and Yun Lei also saw it.

It was a check at a glance!

“Uh-huh.”

Yun Zheng nodded.

Although he is only eight years old, he still knows Cheque. After all, there are often such plots on TV.

Yun Zheng picked up the pen directly and wrote a string of numbers on the check Xia Zhiang handed over.

Xia Zhiye was a little curious about how much Yun Zheng would write, so he quietly leaned over and took a look.

result.

The face was black on the spot.

The number on the check is: 9999999999999999

Sixteen digits!

Xia Zhiang saw his daughter suddenly darkened, thinking that her daughter was distressed by the money, so she frowned and said.

“Yeye, Yun Zheng is your savior. You can’t be like this. The grace of dripping water should be repaid by the spring.”

“Dad, come and see for yourself, how much did he write.”

Xia Zhiye said with a small mouth.

Is this a spring? This is obviously the sea!

When Xia Zhiang heard her daughter’s words, his brows were slightly frowned, and he got up and walked over.

He glanced at the numbers Yun Zheng wrote on the check.

The face was black on the spot.

“I feel that bravely doing something like this cannot be measured by money.”

Xia Zhiang took back the check in Yun Zheng’s hand as he spoke.

Silently put it back into his pocket.

The scene was very embarrassing.

“Xia Uncle, what are you doing? Didn’t you tell me to write down my favorite numbers?”

Yun Zheng raised his head and asked in a puzzled manner.

Xia Zhiang wanted to vomit blood in his heart.

If the load is too full, things will be reversed.

In the end, I slap my own face.

Xia Zhiang had no choice but to bite the bullet and said.

“Yun Zheng, Uncle just feels that the word money is too vulgar to express how much Uncle is grateful to you, so Uncle decided to express gratitude to you in another way.”

Xia Zhiye secretly covered her mouth and laughed.

It was the first time she saw her father so embarrassed.

“Oh, okay.”

Yun Zheng said with a small mouth pouting.

Sora was overjoyed.

“Mother Yun Zheng, where are you and Mr. Yun going to work now?”

Xia Zhiang turned to ask.

Li Xiaoshu and Yun Lei told Xia Zhiang the company’s name.

“Okay, I see. Tomorrow you can go directly to the president’s office of your company.”

Xia Zhiang said to Li Xiaoshu and Yun Lei.

Li Xiaoshu and Yun Lei asked with a dazed expression.

“Mr. Xia, what do you do in the president’s office?”

“Mother Yun Zheng, father Yun Zheng, you will know when that happens.”

Xia Zhiang did not say clearly.

Li Xiaoshu and Yun Lei were too embarrassed to ask again.

“Yun Zheng, do you want to change to a better school?”

Xia Zhiang continued to ask.

“In no mood.”

Yun Zheng resolutely refused.

Xia Zhiang: “…”

“What about Magic City No. 1 Primary School? Do you want to go?”

Xia Zhiang asked.

“In no mood.”

Yun Zheng shook his head and said.

Xia Zhiang was gone.

He was not given a chance to perform at all.

“What about your Big Brother? Do you want to attend classes at Magic City No.1 Middle School?”

Xia Zhiang asked again.

When the cloud fell, he shook his head quickly.

He doesn’t want it anymore!

What if he leaves, Chu Yiyao, Tang Shiying, Shangguan Feier, Li Xinyue!

Xia Zhiang: “…”