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Chapter 168 The conversation between father and son

Chen Zhu returned to Lou Zhiyuan's company and saw the business license of "Guangzhou Suhui Information Technology Co., Ltd." with a steel seal.

Chen Zhu picked it up and looked at it with satisfaction, then asked: "Mr. Lou, how much is the total handling fee and service fee?"

All procedures for registering a company in 2007, including business license, registration, seal engraving (official seal and legal person seal)... these all require payment to the government department.

The service fee is the fee charged by the finance company.

Fortunately, Empress Dowager Mao's 20,000 yuan has been allocated, and Chen Zhu finally feels like a "big dog" after his rebirth.

"It's just a little money, just make friends with Mr. Chen."

Lou Zhiyuan said sincerely.

"How much is the total?"

Chen Zhu asked again, with a slightly different tone.

"Hey~"

Lou Zhiyuan sighed. He really wanted to take the opportunity to have a relationship with Chen Zhu, but unfortunately, the energy he had shown so far was not appreciated at all.

Therefore, Lou Zhiyuan could only say honestly: "The handling fee is 1,765 in total. As for the agency service fee, if Mr. Chen gives me a face, forget it. If there is a need for me in the future, we will pay it together."

This sentence is quite pleasant to listen to, and it is not a silly and quaint statement like "make a friend".

However, Chen Zhu still rejected Lou Zhiyuan's kindness. He also said frankly: "One code means one code. Although the old man is not a big official, he pays great attention to his reputation."

Now that the conversation has reached this point, if Lou Zhiyuan says anything more, it will delay Chen Peisong from being an honest and good official, so he can only reluctantly accept the 300 yuan service fee.

The business cards were also printed there, so Chen Zhu stopped by and took away two boxes of business cards that felt very good to the touch.

After Chen Zhu left, the printing shop owner couldn't help but ask Lou Zhiyuan: "Who is this person? Look at your flattering look, as if you want to marry your daughter to someone else."

"What nonsense are you talking about? My daughter is only in junior high school!"

Lou Zhiyuan glared at the printing shop owner, who probably realized that he had said the wrong thing and was about to apologize.

I heard Lou Zhiyuan say regretfully: "If you are in high school, maybe you can really give it a try. This kid is only a freshman, so he is the right age."

"I……"

The print shop owner was stunned.



After obtaining the company's legal documents, Chen Zhu went to a law firm introduced by Chen Peisong and paid to draw up a labor contract for Zeng Kun.

The others in the team are all college students, and Zheng Ju is a teacher on the Youth League committee, so he is not suitable for signing a labor contract.

Although Zeng Kun is also editing, his status is different and he can independently accept employment from outside companies;

Zheng Ju is a full-time university administrator, and his words and deeds are restricted by the "Regulations on the Management of Personnel in Public Institutions". Unless he gets approval at all levels from the leadership of the Youth League Committee, signing a contract hastily will harm him.

Even if it is finally approved, he cannot be hired as a company manager like Zeng Kun, and can only play a consultant-like role.

After all these things were done, Chen Zhu came to his father's office again.

Chen Peisong looked at the business license and labor contract in an orderly manner, and the name "Chen Zhu" in the legal representative column. He thought for a while that he had made a mistake.

“You’re starting a company now?”

Do you want to say that Chen Peisong really thinks that his son has potential?

That’s not the case!

Parents are like this. If Chen Zhu wins a national first-level scholarship, or passes the TOEFL and IELTS with high scores, and gets an offer from a prestigious foreign school, Chen Peisong will probably be truly gratified.

After all, in their view, "children learn well" is an advantage worth boasting about.

Chen Zhu had this trait before, and if possible, Lao Chen still hopes to maintain it.

Nowadays, the threshold for starting a company is too low. If a pigeon flies over and poops, it can hit a XX manager when it lands.

"In terms of starting a business, my attitude is much more open-minded than your mother's."

Chen Peisong said earnestly: "But I just hope you can have more knowledge and experience, that's all."

Having said this, Chen Peisong mentioned another thing: "Actually, when you were preparing to trade in stocks, I thought that failure would be a good thing for life. In the future, you will be in awe of things you don't understand.

"

"Who would have thought..."

Old Chen smiled bitterly: "You are so lucky to have picked a strong stock."

"Maybe I will still be lucky and start my own business successfully."

Chen Zhu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

In fact, Chen Zhu is optimistic about the prospects of starting a business, but he also knows that the road is tortuous and there is a possibility of accidental overturning.

Chen Peisong thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I hope so. If that's the case, your mother and I would have retired early and played chess and traveled around to enjoy the blessing of our son."

Perhaps at the grassroots level, he is used to the tragedies and comedies of the human world. When it comes to the issue of "money and power", Lao Chen has a rather open-minded attitude of "I am lucky if I gain it, and my life is lost if I lose it."

"This is different from other people's parents' ideals."

Chen Zhu said with a smile: "Others hope to take care of their grandchildren as soon as possible, but you and my mother just want to go on a trip."

"Just let it go. Besides, I don't know how you and that female classmate from Sichuan and Chongqing are getting along now?"

Lao Chen also wants to know Chen Zhu's current relationship status.

Regarding this issue, Chen Zhu did not shy away from it and said frankly: "Yu Xian and I have confirmed our relationship."

"Yeah?"

Chen Peisong was a little surprised. He originally thought that Chen Zhu might remain silent or change the subject, but he didn't expect that his son would admit it openly.

In this case, Chen Peisong, from the perspective of a father, naturally began to inquire about Yu Xian's family situation.

Due to the confirmation of the relationship, Lao Chen asked more carefully this time, and Chen Zhu also told everything he knew, including that he had met Yu Xian's father in a convenience store in high school.

"For outsiders, my mother passed away, my stepmother is overbearing, my father is cowardly, and there is a grandma at home..."

Lao Chen stringed together these labels in his mind and thought that the family's conditions were really average.

Apart from being pretty, it seems like there are few advantages at present.

I don't value these external things that much, but my wife may not, and because Yu Xian is an art student, she prefers the daughter of Song Zuomin.

If he knew the actual situation in Yu Xian's family, Dr. Mao would probably have objections.

"Don't talk to your mother about your relationship with Yu Xian for the time being."

Chen Peisong specifically said: "She is prone to overthinking and anxiety. You two should get along well together first, and remember to tolerate and understand each other..."

Chen Zhu naturally knew the reason. One of the reasons why he worked so hard to start a business was to quickly increase his voice at home.

Of course, official career is also possible, but official career is much slower, so it can only be used as an alternative.

Chen Peisong taught a lot of "how to get along as a couple". Although Chen Zhu and Yu Xian are just lovers now, these life experiences are always correct.

When his mouth was dry from talking, Lao Chen took a sip of tea, looked at his son and said, "Although you are usually very patient, you are very patient today. Is there anything else?"

Chen Zhu didn't expect his old father to understand him so well, so he didn't hide anything: "You should be able to contact reporters from TV stations or newspapers. Can you help me build a bridge?"

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