Chapter 589

Fang Haoyu was stunned for a moment. Every Spring Festival family gathering is a stage for him and his cousin Chen Zhilin.

Although my cousin is a deputy director and he is only a minister, the 4S store where my cousin used to be is only a second-line automobile brand, and their career achievements are basically equal.

I didn't expect my cousin to switch to such a powerful brand as Mercedes this year. Although there are several Mercedes 4S stores in mountain city, the Deputy Sales Director of one of them is not great,

But in the Fang family party, you can already pretend to be a big force.

Fang Haoyu was a little depressed, but he couldn't admit defeat in his mouth. He thought about it, smiled calmly and said:

"Cousin, you gave me an idea. It is said that Lin Yao and Zhang Bo have a good relationship. Have you seen this year's Golden Melody Award? Or the award given by Zhang Bo to Lin Yao,

Therefore, I intend to suggest to the company that Lin Yao should be invited as a spokesman through Zhang Bo's relationship. Our Anjia real estate is a large national company. There should be no problem in inviting double spokesmen. "

Fang Haoyu is very confident in his words, just like the senior management of Anja company. In fact, he is only the director of the human resources department of the branch company, and he is not qualified to put forward such suggestions related to the overall strategy to the company.

"Haoyu, you have a good idea. How popular Lin Yao is. I often hear her name. If your company invites her as a spokesman, she will be more famous!"

Fang Guoyou didn't understand this. He naturally felt very reasonable when he heard his son say so high-end.

"From the perspective of this promotion strategy, cousin, your plan is indeed feasible. I think your company should adopt it. Maybe because your plan improves the performance of Anja company, I should call you president Fang next year."

Chen Zhilin successfully changed his job to a major international brand. He is very satisfied. He is also willing to cooperate with his cousin and say with a smile.

"Ha ha, my cousin inspired me."

Hearing the son of "president Fang", Fang Haoyu suddenly glowed and laughed.

Others laughed, and the yard was filled with happy air.

Such a scene is not uncommon in many families' Spring Festival gatherings. Career winners will naturally become the center of the gatherings, and the Spring Festival is also the best time for them to show their success and return home.

Of course, in every family, there are also some losers who are mediocre and have nothing to do with their career and family. They often can only become a foil or even unpopular.

In Fang Zhulian's mind, the eldest brother Fang Guoqing's family, especially Fang Shengnan and Fang Xiaole, are such losers. At this time, she glanced at the second floor and said to her third brother Fang Guoyou:

"Our two families still get along well. Zhilin and Haoyu have successful careers and have a common language. Unlike Shengnan and Xiaole, they have done nothing after floating in big cities for so long, haven't they, state-owned?"

"Second sister, forget it. Let's put our hands on it."

Fang Guoyou also looked at the upstairs. Afraid of being heard and causing disputes, he whispered an advice.

"Oh, yes, let's do it. Anyway, their family can't talk."

Fang Zhulian sneered and looked proudly at her son.

Therefore, the two families continued to open a new round of new year's blowing conference with Chen Zhilin and Fang Haoyu as the core.

"Dad, we're back."

The laughter in the yard spread to the second floor, making the atmosphere in the room more depressed.

Fang Guoqing stood in the middle of the room and said to an old man sitting in a chair.

The old man was wearing an old style winter coat that looked like a cotton padded jacket. His hair was gray, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were big, and his nose was hooked. It can be seen that he was also a handsome man when he was young,

Now, although his face is wrinkled, he is still hale and hearty and his eyes are bright. Only after seeing Fang Guoqing's family, his eyebrows wrinkled deeper.

"Happy new year, Dad."

Song Yan stood behind Fang Guoqing, shouted, and then looked at Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou.

Fang Shengnan tilted his mouth and shouted respectfully, "Grandpa."

Xiong Sangou smiled: "Grandpa, Hello, I wish you a happy new year, good health and all the best."

Fang Yucheng looked at Xiong Sangou. Fang Guoqing quickly introduced: "Dad, this is little bear, Xiong Sangou. He is Sheng Nan's boyfriend."

"Yes."

Fang Yucheng looked at Xiong Sangou up and down, and finally a smile appeared on his cold face.

Then he looked behind Fang Shengnan and asked, "where's Xiaole?"

Fang Guoqing respectfully replied, "he has several friends coming to the mountain city to find him. He went to the airport to pick up people, Dad..."

After a pause, Fang Guoqing continued: "his friends are not from the mountain city. They have no relatives here. I asked him to bring friends over for dinner."

"Yes."

Fang Yucheng said well and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the room is solidified like a ten thousand year ice, just like the father son relationship between Fang Yucheng and Fang Guoqing.

Song Yan quietly pulled his clothes behind Fang Guoqing and motioned him to talk about the night accommodation allocation.

But Fang Guoqing looked at his father's face and said, "Dad, let's go first."

Fang Yucheng didn't speak, but nodded slightly with a cold face.

Song Yan was in a hurry. She was about to come forward and ask herself, but Fang Guoqing pulled her out.

Fang Shengnan and Xiong Sangou also followed them out of the house.

Fang Guoqing and song Yan pull each other to the ground floor. Song Yan shakes off his hand and stares round with anger, pointing to her man:

"Fang Guoqing, how do you think you're going?"

Fang Guoqing sighed, took his wife's hand and said:

"Wife, my father almost went to the hospital because of this last year. I can't mention it directly this year. Wait until Xiaole comes back."

Song Yan was about to scold. Seeing that her "son-in-law" was still nearby, she had to hold back, glared at Fang Guoqing, turned and walked into the yard.

Fang Guoqing hurriedly said to Sheng Nan, "go and look at your mother. Don't let her quarrel with your second aunt again."

Fang Shengnan pointed to his nose and couldn't help laughing: "Dad, are you sure you want me to go? Aren't you afraid I'll work with them first? "

Fang Guoqing was speechless. He thought he was dizzy. How could he let a small powder keg look at a large powder keg? Isn't this death?

At this time, Xiong Sangou took the initiative to say, "uncle, I'll persuade my aunt."

Fang Guoqing nodded and said to Xiong Sangou helplessly, "sorry, little bear, let you laugh."

"It's all right, uncle. Every family has a difficult Sutra. To tell you the truth, my family is more exaggerated than you."

Xiong Sangou smiled and turned to chase song Yan.

Fang Shengnan looked at Xiong Sangou's back and was a little stunned.

"Man, man, man?"

Fang Guoqing's voice revived her and quickly turned to her father: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Call your brother and ask him if he's coming to dinner with his friends. Your grandmother makes a lot of dishes."

Fang Guoqing also had something in mind and didn't notice his daughter's abnormality.

"Oh, good."

Fang Shengnan quickly took out the phone.