Chapter 850 Returning Is No Longer a Teenager

The small western-style building at home has just been built, and there are many rooms on the upper and lower floors, all of which are decorated in the latest style.

Not only Wu Binghua and his wife liked it very much, but also An Rong, Zhao Li, and the Shi family sisters who came with the home team.

Wu Tao was a little surprised.

In his opinion, although these decorations look luxurious, they are still a bit old-fashioned.

It belongs to the style that the middle-aged and old people like. How can a few young and beautiful young girls also like this set?

After thinking about it, the decoration style of these years has not yet developed to that level, and the variety of decorative materials is not so dazzling. It is not bad to be able to pretend like this.

Shi Qianxue reluctantly pulled Zhang Huilan, calling her cousin one by one, and soon got a large room facing the sun.

As for Shi Qianmei, because her son Shi Ziheng has been raised by Wu's family, he already occupies a room, so it is only natural that he lives there.

An Rong and Zhao Li each have their own homes in Beijiang. Looking at the magnificent upstairs and downstairs, they envy them eagerly, but they have no reason to stay.

Everyone chattered and visited the entire small building, and when they came to the small courtyard, they noticed that the original vineyards, pavilions, and stone paths in the field had also been ingeniously laid out, full of pastoral style, but also full of beauty. The tasteful side.

It's just that the three children, Xiao Jiang, Heidan and Shi Ziheng, are running wildly in the vineyard with their newly obtained presents, which is really a bit unpleasant.

After sitting around for a while, Wu Tao arranged a car to take Zhao Li home. As for himself, he wanted to send An Rong back to the city.

Zhang Huilan specially took some gifts from home, stuffed them into the Rolls-Royce, held An Rong's hand, and said a lot of greetings.

Although Zhang Huilan was always proud of her son's talent, she always felt inferior to such a powerful in-law as Shang An's family. Therefore, when talking and doing things, we always adhere to the purpose of being courteous and not surprising.

It's just that An Rong was flattered to come down like this.

Until the car left Liyuan Village for a long way, she was still a little flattered and said: "Did you say something to Aunt Lan? Aunt Lan is a little too enthusiastic today~"

Wu Tao leaned back in his chair, raised his brows and said, "What can I say? She just thinks our family is superior to yours."

"Why didn't Aunt Lan think so before?"

"In the past, they thought that their studies were the most important thing, so they didn't take it seriously. Now that we are all in college and we have reached the age to talk about marriage, so their starting point for thinking about problems is different."

When An Rong heard this, a blush rose on her cheeks, and she spat out, "Who wants to talk to you about marriage!?"

When they arrived at Happiness Washington, Gu Jin had already been waiting downstairs, surrounded by a group of people.

They are all the family members of government cadres, get together and chat with each other.

When the Rolls-Royce arrived, Wu Tao pulled An Rong out of the car, and everyone around praised that they are a golden boy and a jade girl, a match made in heaven.

Afterwards, Song Zhuang carried a lot of New Year's goods from the car, seeing the envy of all the family members, repeatedly praising Gu Jin for his good fortune.

After going upstairs and closing the door, Gu Jin took out all kinds of melon and fruit snacks prepared at home with a smile on her face, and piled them up in front of Wu Tao.

Wu Tao grabbed a handful of peanuts, ate them over there, and at the same time looked at the layout of the An family, which hadn't changed much for several years.

Except for a few more calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

"Xiao Tao, you've lost weight." Gu Jin sized Wu Tao up and said, "But you're even more handsome. After all, you went to college, but it's different."

Wu Tao shook his head and did not speak. He knew that Gu Jin's was just a prologue, and the real drama was yet to come.

Sure enough, the next moment, Gu Jin thought about it: "Look, your career has grown so big now, and you and Rongrong have been in a good relationship for so many years. Now that you are in college, you are no longer a child. Shouldn't it be time to consider starting a family?"

Wu Tao was about to show his attitude of never turning back, but was interrupted by An Rong who came out of the room and said, "Mom, what are you talking about? We just went to college..."

So Wu Tao had no choice but to follow An Rong's tone and say: "Yes, Aunt Jin. My current career has just started, and if I really want to grow bigger, I have to be like Bill Gates at least..."

Before she could finish speaking, An Rong pulled Wu Tao up and pushed him out of the door, fearing that the two of them would continue talking, so they would decide on a lifelong event.

Gu Jin couldn't do anything about An Rong, "You child, Xiao Tao just sat down, and you kicked him out, I haven't had time to have a good talk with him."

Wu Tao had no choice but to help Yuan and said, "It's okay, Aunt Jin, I'll come to see you and Uncle An another day."

Leaving from Xingfu Huafu, Wu Tao went around to look at the residence of Fuguijiayuan next door. Since he entered university, he didn't live here long, but left a key for his cousin Fang Yuan.

It seems that she often comes back to clean, otherwise it would not be so clean.

But now that the small western-style house at home has been built, Wu Tao has no reason to live alone in the city.

So I turned around, locked the door and left.

After getting in the car, Song Zhuang was also a little emotional: "Boss, we haven't been back for half a year. Beijiang has changed a lot. Look at the road and the buildings on both sides of the road. It's almost like a big city."

This is true. Today's Beijiang, under the rule of Andingo, has developed at least five years faster than the Beijiang in memory.

Fuguijiayuan and Xingfuhuafu belong to the old city, and it is still a place that has not changed much. The development zone in the south, the abandoned Yellow River in the west, and the sewage renovation in the old city, that's a big change.

This is an inevitable dividend of economic development.

Song Zhuang asked with a smile on his face, "Boss, why don't we take a look around?"

Wu Tao came back to his senses, waved his hand and said, "No need, there will be plenty of time another day. I still have something to do today, so go to Beijiang Hotel first."

The car arrived at Beijiang Hotel, but Song Qiao was not there.

The one who came out was a tall and thin woman, in her mid-twenties, with a tight face.

"Boss, welcome, please come in." The woman was very enthusiastic.

Wu Tao hesitated, "You are?"

"Boss, I am an old man from the previous one. My name is Li Xiangxiang. Mr. Song is currently in charge of the work at the Zhonghai head office, and now I will take over the management here. If you have anything to do, it's the same if you tell me."

Wu Tao had heard about this. Since Song Qiao got acquainted with hotel operation and management in Beijiang, she opened branches directly to Jinling and Zhonghai. Now it is united with the Chuan Chuan Xiang brand to establish a Xiangwang Group integrating catering and hotels.

Now it seems that it is really good, and it is booming.

Since Song Qiao wasn't here, Wu Tao didn't need to go in. He just told Li Xiangxiang, "Manager Li, I just came here to ask where I bought those flowers and plants in the hotel. I just renovated my house and I plan to get some back. Decorate and decorate."

When Li Xiangxiang heard this, he patted his chest and said, "Boss, I've got this on my shoulders. I'll contact you right away and send someone to deliver it to your home directly."

As he spoke, he handed the business card to Wu Tao and said, "Besides, if the boss has other orders, please call directly."

"Okay, then I'll let you worry about it." Wu Tao said simply without being wordy.

Li Xiangxiang heaved a sigh of relief when the Rolls-Royce went away. The hotel doorman next to him wiped his sweat and asked, "Mr. Li, that was the boss just now? How did you recognize it?"

Li Xiangxiang resumed his usual cold and arrogant side and said: "Idiot, you can't recognize this person, and you can't recognize this car?"