So Zhou Bingkun wants to make people feel that he is better than Zhou Bingyi.

In this era, there is no hope of being a businessman. No matter how successful the business is, people will not feel that they have achieved higher achievements than Zhou Bingyi.

No matter what era, even if you become the richest man in the country, your status will definitely be inferior to that of a provincial governor.

Zhou Bingyi still has a good chance to reach that level when he started.

Zhou Bingyi cannot be considered an ordinary deputy director. He is a deputy director who has accumulated three years of qualifications in school and can be promoted immediately.

"Haha, your brother is not here now. Whoever of you two will go out to call your brother, inform him, and let him come home after get off work."

Today should be considered the happiest day for Li Suhua in recent years, and what he has encountered recently are all good things.

"You go, I don't know Zhou Bingyi's office phone number." Zhou Bingkun looked at Zhou Rong and said, asking Zhou Rong to run errands.

When Zhou Bingkun lived at home, he had guests at home. Zhou Bingkun's family did whatever he had. Zhou Rong should also abide by this tradition now.

"Rong'er, then you go. I went out to the vegetable market to see if there is any meat and buy some good vegetables."

Now it has been proved that Zhou Bingkun was originally assigned to work more, which is not just the reason why his brother is the most stable.

Whoever lives at home, Li Suhua will be the one who is most used to it.

After Zhou Rong left, Zhou Bingkun asked Feng Huacheng: "Old Feng, you have returned to Jichun, where are you going to work?"

The more I looked at Zhou Rong, the more I didn’t like him, Zhou Bingkun could still feel that Feng Huacheng was more pleasing to him. After all, Feng Huacheng was also a scam.

After following Feng Huacheng, Zhou Rong had not had a few good days, so she helped punish Zhou Rong.

"I'll go to work in the Provincial Writers Association."

Working in the Writers Association may be better than those in the library, and it can be a little bit better than the librarian. It depends on whether Feng Huacheng has any rights.

"What position have you given?" Zhou Bingkun asked.

"It's said that you can make arrangements in the future."

This statement feels like an excuse. Zhou Rong wants Feng Huacheng to come to Jichun as a chicken head.

However, Jichun's cultural circle was originally in front of being a good person, but he would not hope that there would be one more person to be a competition.

Some people hope that Feng Huacheng can make Jichun’s cultural circle prosperous, but some people don’t want Feng Huacheng to come.

Literature does not have a good judgment standard, so literati are seriously inferior to each other, and no one accepts each other, and there will be the most conflicts.

Judging from this arrangement, it is difficult for Feng Huacheng to integrate into Jichun's cultural circle.

In the future, Zhou Rong started to make money and no longer relied on Feng Huacheng so much. Feng Huacheng was not as good as before, and his family status would be reduced. Old Feng sacrificed his future for Zhou Ru, and he would be even more unreliable. The couple could expect it to be more lively in the future.

"Old Feng, marrying Zhou Rong will make you suffer." Zhou Bing's family said as they looked at Feng Huacheng's vicissitudes.

Although Feng Huacheng's current life can be said to be self-inflicted, it does not affect Zhou Bingkun's sympathy for Feng Huacheng.

"Oh, no, no, no, no."

Halfway through sighing, Feng Huachengcai thought of Li Suhua still watching, and quickly denied.

He was getting backwards and mixed up, and he moved into his mother-in-law's house and wanted to be a son-in-law in retirement.

(End of this chapter)
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