Chapter 924

An Congwen sighed and didn't oppose it anymore. Since Zhou Andong said to donate 20 million US dollars, this money definitely wasn't much for him.

But for their Academy of Fine Arts, these 20 million US dollars could solve many big things. And for three or five years, they wouldn't have to worry about money.

More importantly, these 20 million US dollars were equivalent to putting armor on Zhou Anqin. If Yili dared to mess around, without him speaking, several old guys in the academy would have to dismantle Yili's bones.

"The design drawing for the Xiangjiang Qiudongfang office building is out. I didn't bring it today, I'll have someone send it to the hospital for you tomorrow."

Zhou Andong nodded, and shouted toward the kitchen. "Qiuqiu!"

Seeing Jian Qiu and An Jing were cooking in the kitchen. Hearing Zhou Andong's shout, she came out with a peeled potato.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Andong said, "The design drawing for the Xiangjiang Qiudongfang headquarters office building is out. Are we going to Shanghai, or staying in Beijing?"

"Stay in Beijing!" An Jing took a kitchen knife and poked her head out. "After it's built, you can rent a floor to our Dicos."

An Congwen said, "You Xiangjiang Qiudongfang is a holding company, you don't need such a big office building. Stay in Beijing, my design company will also rent a few offices from you."

"I think staying in Beijing is right." Seeing Jian Qiu said with a smile. "Wineries, Sunrise, Yuxi Real Estate all have to register branch companies in Beijing, plus RT-Mart, You Said It, 365 Home Furnishing, all move to the Xiangjiang Qiudongfang headquarters office building, let them pay rent."

Actually, whether it was built in Beijing or Shanghai, Zhou Andong had already chosen the location.

If it was built in Beijing, it would be the land of the City No. 1 Machine Tool Factory. In front is Jianguomenwai Street, behind is the Tonghui River, within the future CBD planning circle.

Actually, CBD construction has already started now, but the scale is very small. In addition, if possible, buy the land of the City Metal Structure Factory opposite and build the Xiangjiang Qiudongfang Shopping Plaza.

If it was going to Shanghai, build it in Pudong. Now, besides the Pearl Tower and several famous buildings more than ten years later that are under construction and almost completed, Pudong is still desolate.

"Okay, then stay in Beijing." Zhou Andong said. "Go talk about the land of the No. 1 Machine Tool Factory in Chaoyang tomorrow."

An Jing simply stir-fried four dishes. Zhou Andong and Old An also drank two cups. They were almost finished eating when Deng Lanxia came.

"Aunt, have you eaten?" Seeing Jian Qiu got up to get a chair for Deng Lanxia.

Deng Lanxia waved her hand. "I've eaten, you eat."

Looking at her old mother's spring-breeze face, An Jing asked with a smile, "Did you win?"

Deng Lanxia said happily, "I played four rounds today and won more than thirty."

An Congwen curled his lip. "You are so happy just winning more than thirty?"

"Thirty yuan isn't much." An Jing added, "Mainly, my mom has never won so much."

"Ha!"

Zhou Andong laughed, and then felt a hand pinching the soft flesh on his waist, hurting him so much he bared his teeth.

Seeing Jian Qiu lowered her head, biting her lip, trying hard to hold back her laughter. That evil hand had already been caught by Zhou Andong.

An Congwen said very stubbornly, "Keep up the good work, strive to win forty next time. By analogy, our family will rely on you to get rich."

"An Congwen!" Deng Lanxia narrowed her eyes, looking very dangerous. "Do you think that because the children are all here, you are very safe?"

An Congwen shivered violently, but in front of the children, he still had to maintain the dignity of the head of the family. As for whether he would live or die later, he could only look at God's will.

"Hmph!" An Congwen snorted. "You go out to play mahjong every day, and you still don't let me talk?"

Deng Lanxia suddenly smiled, didn't pay attention to him, but stretched and sat on the sofa.

"I'm old, my waist is sore and my legs are tired after playing four rounds of mahjong."

An Congwen blinked, suddenly feeling that great terror was coming, and his spine began to go numb.

"Oh!" An Congwen suddenly shouted, covering his forehead. "Why is this wine so strong today? My head is buzzing with pain. Xiao Jing, I won't go back tonight, I'll stay at your place for the night."

After speaking, he stood up shakily. "I can't do it, I have to go lie down for a while."

Watching Old An enter the bedroom, Zhou Andong's mouth twitched.

"Uncle An's desire to survive is very strong."

Seeing Jian Qiu held back her laughter, looked back, and saw Deng Lanxia, who was holding the remote control and turning on the TV, and whispered, "Uncle An will be miserable tonight."

An Jing sighed, got up silently to clean up the table. "I won't stay at home tonight, I'll go to the hotel with you."

After cleaning up, Zhou Andong and Seeing Jian Qiu said goodbye to Deng Lanxia.

"Mom, I'm going out for a stroll with Qiuqiu, I won't be back tonight."

An Jing said, and followed Zhou Andong and Seeing Jian Qiu out the door.

Just out of the unit door, they heard a familiar scream, which was really earth-shattering.

Zhou Andong bared his teeth, looked back. "It seems to be Uncle An's voice, An Jing, do you want to call an ambulance?"

An Jing said very indifferently, "My family has medicine for bruises, Old An and Old Deng can find it."

"Sigh!" Zhou Andong sighed, shaking his head. "Uncle An is also, isn't it good to live well?"

An Jing rolled her eyes at him. "Shut your stinky mouth."

It was still early, the three of them had nowhere to go, so they ran to the first bar again, and didn't return to the hotel until after ten o'clock in the evening.

The next day, Zhou Andong and Seeing Jian Qiu and An Jing came to the hospital. Liu Laolao, Grandpa, and Yuan Lu and Yuan Zhe had already finished eating.

"Have you eaten?" Liu Laolao asked with concern.

"Finished!" Zhou Andong introduced An Jing to Grandpa and Liu Laolao. "This is Qiuqiu's good friend An Jing, and also our business partner."

"Liu Laolao, Grandpa, hello." An Jing bowed, and then complained to Zhou Andong. "Liu Laolao and Grandpa are here, why didn't you tell me, it's not good to come empty-handed."

Grandpa said with a smile, "We are all family, what to bring."

"Dingling..."

The living room phone suddenly rang, and then they heard Old Four's voice. "Hey... I'm Zhou Anning, you are looking for Zhou Andong... Big Brother, your phone."

Zhou Andong walked over, took the phone. "Hello!"

"I'm your Aunt." Zhao Ping's voice came from the receiver. "Yesterday, Qiuqiu's mother came back, and I talked to her about you and Qiuqiu."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ping was silent for a while, and then sighed. "She put forward a requirement, as long as you can do it, she will agree to you and Qiuqiu being together."

Zhou Andong's spirit was lifted. "What requirement?"

"Two years, your personal assets reach 1 billion." Zhao Ping was silent for a while again before saying it.

She really didn't know what to say, it was really too difficult for Zhou Andong. But she really looked highly upon Zhou Andong, and there was expectation in her heart, maybe Zhou Andong could really do it.