City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

"Well, Lao Zhou, you have a good grandson."

The rest of the old people were not stingy with their own praise, and looked at Zhou Xing with a smile on their faces: "Impressive appearance, dignified appearance, and being able to make such a great contribution to the country at a young age, you should be a unicorn. "

"You don't even look at whose grandson it is."

Zhou Dingshan is not humble at all.

"Well, you old Zhou, you are really climbing up the pole, right?"

The old people joked again.

He didn't have the majestic image of the past at all, just like an ordinary old man, chatting about homework.

Zhou Xing stepped back silently, looked at them with a smile, and didn't interrupt.

Suddenly.

If he felt something, he raised his head and looked to the side.

It happened to meet the eyes of a silver-haired old man.

When the old man saw Zhou Xingfa, he didn't look away in any way. Instead, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, examining Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing looked at the old man.

Although he is old, but his complexion is rosy, and his facial features can vaguely tell that he was also a handsome man when he was young.

In some places, it even resembles Lin Xuewen.

"Presumably... this is Lin Xuewen's grandfather, Lin Xianyou."

Zhou Xing's eyes flickered slightly, and he made a general guess.

He is no stranger to Lin Xianyou.

He also heard a few words from his grandfather, knowing that Zhou Dingshan did not deal with him, and in the recent meetings, there were some intentions against him.

He even wants to remove his honorary academician status.

This made Zhou Dingshan quite dissatisfied.

Zhou Xing also understood...the two of them didn't deal with each other, and he beat Lin Xuewen, which made Lin Xuewen lose face, that's why Lin Xianyou was like this.

He smiled slightly, with humility in his smile, and came to Lin Xianyou's side: "Hello, Mr. Lin."

The old people who were talking, noticed this scene, stopped immediately, and looked at each other with different expressions.

"Hello."

Lin Xianyou nodded, his attitude was lukewarm and quite flat.

With his status as the city... Although he has opinions on Zhou Xing, it is not enough to throw his face at a junior in front of so many people.

"Good-looking, humble and polite, the old Zhou family is blessed."

Lin Xianyou smiled.

"Don't dare."

Zhou Xing hurriedly replied.

"Young people don't have to be so humble, they should be full of vigor. You have made such a great contribution to the country, and it's okay to make some publicity."

Lin Xianyou smiled and said: "I've also heard some things about you, and you have received a lot of attention online. Seeing you so energetic, it's like seeing me when I was young."

Zhou Xing's expression changed slightly, and then he returned to normal. He still smiled and said, "I am young, easily impulsive, and do things without considering the consequences, because of this personality... I have been reprimanded many times by my family, and the result is still I had a dispute with your grandson when I first came to the capital, I hope Elder Lin doesn't mind."

Lin Xianyou's eye muscles twitched.

If this kid doesn't open any pot and lift any pot, he really can't suffer at all.

"They're all young people. It's normal to have some friction. It's just playing house. How can I take it to heart?"

The smile on Lin Xianyou's face disappeared, and he said in a flat tone.

"With Mr. Lin's words, I feel relieved."

Zhou Xing said with a smile: "Elder Lin still understands the righteousness. No matter how we fight among the juniors, it is our own business. Naturally, it will not affect the elders. What do you think, Elder Lin?"

Lin Xianyou stared deeply at Zhou Xing, squinted his eyes slightly, and his expression became completely indifferent: "That's nothing to worry about. Naturally, you don't need to worry about small fights, but children always don't know how to measure when they play. This Parents have to stop it at that time, otherwise what is the meaning of family education, the little tree has to intervene to grow straight, and the same is true for people."

"That's the truth, I've been taught."

Zhou Xing nodded, then raised his head and looked at Lin Xianyou: "But I am a person who can't stand being wronged. My peers bully me and trouble me. I always want to fight back."

"You said... how to do this?"

Chapter 390

Lin Xianyou stared.

There was already a coldness in the eyes.

Seeing Zhou Xing's innocent smile still bright, he would never have thought that... such a little guy would dare to threaten him with words.

"Asshole, no matter how big or small, how can you talk to the elders, there are no rules at all."

Just as Lin Xianyou was about to speak, Zhou Dingshan, who was always paying attention to his grandson, rushed to Zhou Xing and reprimanded him.

Zhou Dingshan stared at Zhou Xingdao: "What kind of character is Lao Lin? How could he get involved in the quarrel among the juniors... The little guy has been wronged outside, so try to rely on yourself and fight back with your fists. It's not a muscle injury, a little skin trauma is nothing at all."

"That's how we came here. If anyone loses in a fight and goes home to complain, he will only be beaten up by his parents. If any parent comes out to ask for injustice, it will be even more embarrassing."

Lin Xianyou's face completely darkened.

Zhou Dingshan cast a sidelong glance at Lin Xianyou, and then said to Zhou Xing: "What's wrong with me, if you have the ability to rely on yourself, don't think about relying on adults all day long, let me tell you...it's completely useless to me , I’ll just call you trash.”

"understood."

Zhou Xing was reprimanded by Zhou Dingshan for a while, but he didn't feel any displeasure, and smiled very heartily.

"It's good to know."

Zhou Dingshan snorted: "No matter what, Mr. Lin is also your elder. As a junior... just follow the rules for me. If you are angry, go find your peers."

"I'm sorry Mr. Lin, I was too reckless."

After hearing this, Zhou Xing bowed and apologized to Lin Xianyou who was on the side: "Boy, I am young and ignorant, so please forgive me. If there is any problem in the future, I will just go to Lin Xuewen."

"I believe that after we compete frequently, we will soon become friends."

Zhou Xing rolled up his sleeves, his smile was extraordinarily sunny and pure.

The light blue light curtain in front of his eyes was closed by him.

Originally, he was thinking that...if things really got serious, he would just exchange the blueprints of the fifth-generation fighters without stopping.

Sit down his identity as a genius scientist.

At this level, with enough chips in hand, the balance will tilt towards him.

Even if he couldn't explain the source of the drawings, Zhou Xing didn't care.

Anyway, they all have the 2nm lithography machine drawings first, and at worst, they will kill what they have researched. It is impossible for them to slice themselves, right?

Now it seems that there is no need for this at all.

"Well, that's right."

Seeing this, Zhou Dingshan nodded in satisfaction.

"you!"

Lin Xianyou's eyes widened, and he was speechless for a long time. They were just two hooligans, one old and one young.

The older one yelled every day to smash his own teeth.

The younger one has identified his grandson.

This is to make life difficult for him, the Lin family, right?

"Okay, okay, old Zhou, accept it when you see it."

Fang Lao, an old man in Tang suit, stood up and eased the atmosphere.

The rest of the old people also echoed one after another, talking about Zhou Dingshan there.

All of them present are human beings, how could they fail to see that Zhou Dingshan was fanning the flames here, pointing fingers and cursing Huai Huai.

Lin Xianyou was also very angry.

Didn't you see the green face?

Although Lin Xianyou had a disadvantage first.

But there's no need to be unforgiving, people at this level have to show face.

However, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Xing. The grandson of the Zhou family has a fierce personality... he can't suffer at all.

There is a needle hidden in Lin Xianyou's words.

Zhou Xing counterattacked directly, not giving an inch.

"Okay, okay, let's eat first, everything is ready over there."

Mo Lao also said to Zhou Xing with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, you are coming this time, but I have specially prepared a lot of dishes for you. I don't know if you like it or not. I will try it later."

Lin Xianyou watched them talking and laughing.

I just feel extra noisy and out of place.

It's completely different from the other side. Although the old people were talking about Zhou Dingshan just now, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Obviously these old people have a better relationship with Zhou Dingshan.

On the surface, he gave himself face and helped him talk about Zhou Dingshan, but his heart was indeed towards Zhou Dingshan.

...........

a meal.

It didn't take too much time, and there wasn't much chit chat.

After all, they are in high positions, and it is enough to save face if they can squeeze out such a little time to receive Zhou Xing.

Everyone has a lot to do every day and is very busy.

But everyone ate very happily.

Except Lin Xianyou.

The banquet is over.

Before leaving.

Mr. Fang held Zhou Xing's hand and said with a warm smile, "I would like to thank you on behalf of the country for your contribution to the country."

"You are serious."

Zhou Xing hurriedly said: "This is what I should do, it's just a trivial thing I can do for the country."

"This is no small contribution..."

Mr. Fang smiled, and said meaningfully: "To be honest, you are such a genius, you just took out such a blueprint, which really shocked me. I don't know how to explain you, a genius scientist, to everyone. It can only be said that your family has raised you so well that even us old guys have kept it from you, hahaha."

Zhou Xing's complexion changed slightly.

This is... getting to the bottom of it?

Before Zhou Xing could speak, Elder Fang patted Zhou Xing's hand: "It's normal for us old guys to be blinded by things, but I hope you can give us a little more shock. "

"But... I'm just joking, don't feel pressured."

Fang Lao looked at Zhou Xing: "Just be yourself. When you are free, show your talent and don't hide it. We old guys are also mentally prepared, let's do it... ..don't worry about anything else, any problems, and us old guys."

"Don't worry about scaring us, we hope that the bigger the scare, the better."

Zhou Xing turned his head to look at Zhou Dingshan who was standing beside him. Zhou Dingshan had a calm expression without any fluctuations.

"Old Fang, I will."

Zhou Xing nodded: "I will live up to your expectations."

"It's not an expectation, it's just a joke, don't take it to heart."

Fang Lao smiled: "It's time to play, and play for a while while you are young, lest Lao Zhou have any objections when the time comes, saying that his precious grandson is tired."