Chapter 1511: Manager Wang

"No need to doubt." Zhou Andong looked at the time and said to Wang Xiaocui, who was looking at him eagerly: "Manager Wang, prepare a few dishes in a while, when Heavenly King Liu comes, I'll have a drink with him."

Wang Xiaocui was stunned, then giggled, pointing at several nannies: "Aunt Hong, you all heard it, the Chairman asked me to be the manager, from now on you must call me Manager Wang, you can't call me Cui girl anymore."

Aunt Hong, who was rolling dumpling skins, made a squatting motion: "Manager Wang, wishing you good fortune."

"Hahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter. Wang Xiaocui was young after all, only nineteen after this year, and was instantly blushed by Aunt Hong.

"Aunt Hong!" Wang Xiaocui stomped her feet and laughed along.

Zhou Andong came out of the reception room and just saw Zhou Qianyi filming with a video camera.

The video camera hadn't stopped for these past few days. If Zhou Qianyi wasn't filming, Zhou Anqin would pick it up to film.

If Zhou Anqin wasn't filming, Yuan Lu and Yuan Zhe would continue to pick it up, and even Fourth got hold of it and ran around everywhere.

In just these few days, more than twenty tapes were filmed, and I reckon more than half were useless.

"Brother, where are you going again?" Zhou Qianyi held the video camera, chasing Zhou Andong to film.

Zhou Andong went up the stairs: "I'm going back to my room to make a phone call."

Zhou Qianyi asked: "Is it work-related?"

"No!" After going upstairs, Zhou Andong pushed open the bedroom door.

Zhou Qianyi said with a smile: "If it's not work-related, can I film it?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Andong sat on the sofa, picked up the phone on the coffee table, and quickly dialed a string of numbers.

No one answered the first time, then he dialed again, and still no one answered.

Zhou Qianyi brought a stool, found a few books and stacked them on the stool, then put the video camera on it, adjusted the angle, and included the sofa and coffee table area in the lens.

Zhou Andong watched Zhou Qianyi finish busy, sat opposite him, crossed his legs, and turned to look at the video camera.

"All the elders, aunts, brothers, sisters, and friends of the Zhou family, hello everyone, I am the host Zhou Qianyi. Today is February 9, 1994, the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve.

Who is this boy sitting opposite me? Please introduce yourself."

Zhou Andong waved at the video camera very cooperatively: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Andong, the Zhou of Zhou Andong, the An of Zhou Andong, the Dong of Zhou Andong."

"Wow!" Zhou Qianyi went "wow," with an expression of worship: "So you are the handsome and dashing, and full of talent, Yugong Group Chairman Zhou Andong, you are my most worshipped idol."

The corner of Zhou Andong's mouth twitched: "Your exaggerated expression is too fake."

"This is from my heart, how is it fake?" Immediately after, Zhou Qianyi coughed lightly: "Cough, Chairman Zhou, on the occasion of the New Year, do you have anything to say to your family?"

"Yes!" Zhou Andong said seriously: "I hope my cousin, Ms. Zhou Qianyi, can walk into the wedding hall in the Year of the Dog, so I can be an uncle as soon as possible."

Zhou Qianyi laughed out loud: "Anything else?"

Zhou Andong picked up a cigarette and lit it: "The rest is to wish family and friends good health and happiness."

"Chairman Zhou!" Zhou Qianyi asked next: "You have achieved such commercial success at such a young age, can you tell everyone what your childhood ideal was?"

Zhou Andong said without hesitation: "Eat well, dress well, live well."

Looking at Zhou Andong's serious expression, Zhou Qianyi understood in her heart, eat well, dress well, live well.

This was definitely not a joke, but Zhou Andong's true dream at that time.

Although she hadn't been in the mainland for long, she understood a little about what it was like here in the sixties and seventies.

"Do you have any higher ideals than this?"

Zhou Qianyi wanted to change the subject as soon as possible, and then she heard Zhou Andong say.

"Eat better, dress better, live better!"

Zhou Qianyi's face turned bitter: "Brother, it's the New Year, can we talk about something happy?"

"You asked me about my ideal, so I'll tell the truth." Zhou Andong was very aggrieved: "This was my true childhood ideal."

Zhou Qianyi said helplessly: "From now on, just say happy things."

"Happy things, huh?" Zhou Andong blinked: "I'll tell a joke."

"Okay." Zhou Qianyi laughed: "Go ahead!"

Zhou Andong thought for a moment: "Two corn kernels got married. The next morning, the male corn kernel woke up and found a popcorn lying beside him. It asked strangely: Hey, who are you? Where is my wife?

The popcorn said shyly: You are so bad, you popped me open last night, and now you don't recognize me?"

Zhou Qianyi was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud without any image: "Brother, you are so lecherous."

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "Alright, the interview is over, I still have to make a phone call."

"You make your call." Zhou Qianyi got up and took the video camera and walked out: "I'm going to interview someone else."

Zhou Andong took the phone and dialed a string of numbers. This time the other party answered quickly.

"Hello, this is Ma Xiaotong."

"Manager Ma, this is Zhou Andong."

"Oh!" Ma Xiaotong called out exaggeratedly: "Boss, I was just thinking about calling you to pay New Year's greetings, I didn't expect your call to come first."

"I say Manager Ma." Zhou Andong had a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke made one of his eyes unable to open, so he could only take the cigarette into his hand: "Let's not do those fake things, if you have the heart, bring a gift to the house to pay me New Year's greetings."

"Don't you have this awareness as a boss?" Ma Xiaotong snorted: "Employees paying New Year's greetings to the boss, isn't it just about being as fake as possible? It's you, the boss, who didn't say anything about giving me some benefits and bonuses for the New Year."

"Isn't it just bonuses and benefits?" Zhou Andong said generously: "Tell me what you want, I guarantee no discount."

Just at this moment, he vaguely heard someone shout: "Xiaotong!"

"Coming!" Ma Xiaotong shouted, then said: "I won't talk nonsense with you, are you looking for me for something or looking for Yuyue?"

"Nothing major." Zhou Andong said: "I'm just asking, what time does Heavenly King Liu go on stage."

"If there is no major adjustment to the program, it's around 9:10." Then Ma Xiaotong told him Jiang Yuyue's performance time: "Yuyue is at 8:30."

"I know." Zhou Andong said: "Go get busy."

"Okay!" Ma Xiaotong hung up the phone.

Zhou Andong pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and got up to walk out.

I reckon Yuyue has to go to Ma Xiaotong's house for New Year's Eve, go to the TV station early, meet her, and pay her New Year's greetings.

Zhou Andong came to the living room and saw Su Su running around giggling, with Fourth leading a bunch of little ones chasing behind. ===== CHAPTER 1512 =====