After lunch at the Zhang family, He Fan returned home with a large bag of gifts. These were all gifts from Lao Zhang to Lao He and He Ma.

Zhang Xiaohan did not follow him back.

After all, since Lao Zhang's amputation, the father and daughter have not met much, so Zhang Xiaohan wants to spend more time with Lao Zhang during the Chinese New Year.

He Fan naturally would not have any objection to this. After all, the two families are not too far away. It is very convenient for him to go back and forth when he wants to see Zhang Xiaohan.

When He Fan returned home, he did not see Luo Manhua. He called to inquire and found out that he was still playing mahjong at He Hui's house.

He Fan smiled and shook his head. Luo Manhua was really on the verge of mahjong.

But he didn't care. After all, no matter how Luo Manhua lost, He Hui played five yuan per game, so he could not lose too much.

He went to take a shower first, then changed his clothes, and then he rode the donkey at home to He Hui's house.

He was not going to play mahjong, he just drove Luo Manhua back. After all, they were going to attend the classmate in the afternoon.

When I arrived at He Hui's house, the door downstairs was open, but no one was downstairs.

Listening to the vague sound of mahjong coming from the upstairs, He Fan went upstairs directly along the stairs.

When I arrived at the third floor, I saw more than a dozen people sitting on the mahjong table, and there were still three tables.

It is very appropriate to describe the current Zhang Jianye.

If some juniors weren't here, he would have to take care of the elders' face, otherwise he would have wanted to stand up and dance.

"It's better, brother, you guys. I know it's not easy for me this year, so I've given me such a big red envelope." Zhang Jianye laughed at Lao Zhang with both hands.

Lao Zhang rolled his eyes and thought he liked to lose money. He could only say that he was too lucky today.

Lao Zhang said unwillingly: "Continue tonight, second brother, you can stay for one night tonight."

Zhang Jianye shook his head: "No, I'm going to Guangdong Province early tomorrow morning."

He really didn't lie, there were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the company.

Although he is a big boss, he is also exhausted. He gets up earlier than a chicken every day and sleeps later than a dog. It is really not worth it to think about it.

I just took advantage of the Spring Festival to take a few days off, otherwise I would not even dare to rest if I had a cold or a fever all year round.

Old Zhang obviously knew this, so he did not force Zhang Jianye anymore.

After all, he is a veteran. His company was busy and exhausted when it first started.

Even though the company has stabilized in recent years, he still rarely has time to rest.

Moreover, the company has reached a certain scale, and it is not only his own company, but also related to thousands of employees and families, so it is even more rigorous.

After dinner, the second son Zhang Jianye left drunk.

He Fan was also drunk by several old and young men of the Zhang family. Fortunately, he did not make a fool of himself and felt that he couldn't drink it, so he went to the room to sleep.

When He Fan woke up, it was noon the next day, and he was called to get up by Zhang Xiaohan, otherwise he would have been able to sleep until night.

After lunch at the Zhang family, He Fan returned home with a large bag of gifts. These were all gifts from Lao Zhang to Lao He and He Ma.

Zhang Xiaohan did not follow him back.

After all, since Lao Zhang's amputation, the father and daughter have not met much, so Zhang Xiaohan wants to spend more time with Lao Zhang during the Chinese New Year.

He Fan naturally would not have any objection to this. After all, the two families are not too far away. It is very convenient for him to go back and forth when he wants to see Zhang Xiaohan.

When He Fan returned home, he did not see Luo Manhua. He called to inquire and found out that he was still playing mahjong at He Hui's house.

He Fan smiled and shook his head. Luo Manhua was really on the verge of mahjong.

But he didn't care. After all, no matter how Luo Manhua lost, He Hui played five yuan per game, so he could not lose too much.

He went to take a shower first, then changed his clothes, and then he rode the donkey at home to He Hui's house.

He was not going to play mahjong, he just drove Luo Manhua back. After all, they were going to attend the classmate in the afternoon.

When I arrived at He Hui's house, the door downstairs was open, but no one was downstairs.

Listening to the vague sound of mahjong coming from the upstairs, He Fan went upstairs directly along the stairs.

When I arrived at the third floor, I saw more than a dozen people sitting on the mahjong table, and there were still three tables.

Luo Manhua was sitting on one of the tables concentrating on playing cards.

It just so happened that He Fan had just stepped onto the third floor, and Luo Manhua also shouted happily at this moment: "Hu, I'll be in the banker, each with sixty, give me money."

"Why are you so happy?" He Fan walked over and smiled.
Chapter completed!