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Chapter 1 I am your father(1/2)

Author: It’s raining so hard

July.

There are irregular cumulus clouds in the blue sky, and the sun falls along the clouds.

Shining on the streets of Yecheng.

drop!

"Welcome to Xiaoji Motorcycles. Please pay attention to the operating scope before riding. Remember to park at designated spots. I wish you a happy ride."

A young man picked up a bicycle and rode along the road.

There was a smile on his lips, as if he had encountered some great joy.

Xu Jian is twenty-four years old, two years after graduation, and still working flexibly.

Today is the day he applies for the job.

What I am looking for is a real estate planning specialist.

Monthly salary of 6,000, working from 9 to 5, with weekends off.

If the project performance is good, there will be some commission, which is a good job.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the phone in my pocket vibrated.

"Why would someone send me a message during this time?"

Out of curiosity, he stopped the car and took out his cell phone.

I saw a few big words popping up on the chat software: "Son, I am your father."

I looked at the nickname and saw it was "If".

"It's really strange."

He shook his head and put away the phone.

Plan to apply first.

The reason why he ignored it was because he had no parents, or in other words, his parents disappeared more than ten years ago.

From then on, he followed his uncle and didn't disturb them until one or two years after high school.

His uncle was nice to him, but raising him was not the same thing after all.

So as soon as he was able, he started working part-time to make money, and his academic performance was pretty good.

Once you get into an ordinary university, your gangster life is over.

I'm twenty-four in the blink of an eye.



Integrated real estate.

The person interviewing him was a young beauty who looked like she had just graduated.

Wearing a short skirt, her long white legs are extremely eye-catching.

"Hello." The other person nodded politely.

Xu Jian originally planned to introduce himself, but he didn't get the chance to speak.

"That's right, our planning specialists are full.

I wonder if Mr. Xu is interested in sales?"

"..."

Three minutes later.

After a while, he returned to the street.

“I always feel cheated.”

He was not depressed even when he was standing in front of the bicycle. He went back to rest and find another suitable one.

Just when I took out my phone, the person before sent me another message.

"Son, are you there?"

I had been beaten once before, and when I saw this man, I called him my son.

You have to be angry even if you are not depressed.

Clicking on the chat window, he replied solemnly: "I am Dad."

I felt much more comfortable all of a sudden.

But before he could even breathe, a new message came back from the other side: "I am really your father."

"I am really your father." Xu Jian replied.

"If I go back, I will beat you to death." The other party said harshly.

Xu Jian chuckled, thinking that being idle was idle, so he replied: "Tell me how much money you want."

The person on the other side was silent for a long time and then said: "Is there any water? Send some first."

"Is this going to be gradual?" This was the first time Xu Jian had seen such a liar.

After hesitating for a moment, he sent a message: "Why don't you change your account and lie to me? I'm not used to this account."

"Why? This number is mine." The other person replied.

"You are unprofessional. You can't use my trumpet even if you want to lie to me." Xu Jian said dissatisfied.

He kept this number many years ago and never used it, but he never let it disappear.

I thought that if there was any happy event, I could send it to the other side.

Who knew it was stolen?

He stole it and then deceived him, how could this be a drama?

"Small account? What nonsense are you talking about? I applied for this, how come it is your trumpet account?

Although I haven’t used it for more than ten years, it’s not yours.” The other person was very dissatisfied.

Um? Xu Jian was a little surprised. This number was really from more than ten years ago.

It belonged to his late father.

Later, he regarded it as a trumpet and kept it ever since.

"What proof do you have that this is yours?" he asked.

But soon he was stunned, and even doubted his life, because another message was sent from the other side: "There is no evidence, but I also applied for your number. You asked me to apply for you while crying."

Looking at this sentence, Xu Jian couldn't help but admire him.

sharp.

He thought it was unprofessional, but this was too professional.

How do you know this?

"acquaintance?"

Impossible, no acquaintance knows about this kind of thing.

Immediately, he thought of something and sent a message asking: "In that case, do you know how my dad is doing now?"

"You probably disappeared when you were around thirteen years old. Maybe you thought we were all dead?" The news from the other side shocked Xu Jian.

After thinking for a moment, he felt as if someone was playing tricks on him: "Are you Liu Yu?"

"Who is Liu Yu?" the person on the other side wondered.

"No." Xu Jian also thought it was not the case, and immediately said again:

"Since you know the situation, how dare you say it's my dad?"

"What are you afraid of?" The other person said again: "I am your father."

"Didn't you just say that my father disappeared more than ten years ago?" Xu Jian found a restaurant, ordered two dishes and planned to chat with this man.

In his opinion, this must be someone he knows, and he needs to see what the other person's intentions are.

Borrow money?

Everything else is easy except borrowing money.

"This started more than ten years ago. At that time, your mother and I went to your grandmother's house. We encountered a cliff on the way. When we came back to our senses, everything around us had changed.

When we were about to look around, two people flew from the sky and were very interested in our car, so they left two books and bottles and left.

He left with his car." A series of messages came from the other side.

Xu Jian was eating, looking at his phone, and was extremely surprised: "You couldn't tell me that you have traveled through time, right?"
To be continued...
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