Author: Watermelon is a fruit

"Now I already have 3% of the shares exchanged for Green Park shares, and I will soon get another 100 million. In my previous idea, I wanted to take away all the money from the old man. Since they are ruthless

, and don’t blame me for being unjust.”

Xing Zheliang's face showed complex and sad emotions: "But I don't think about it anymore. I have no interest in the 50 million, the dozen shops, other villas and real estate owned by the old man.

"

"That's right. If you are so cruel to your parents and brothers, you will be jealous of others."

Xing Zheliang suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Zhao Changan with his dark eyes.

"how?"

Zhao Changan was very unhappy to be looked at.

"Uncle Master, I made my decision clear on the plane this morning. Do you know what Master said?"

Xing Zheliang's eyes were bright, as if they were gestating new light.

"He said that you have a kind heart, know the depth and breadth of things, know how to advance and retreat, and repay evil with kindness. You are a good young man with five principles and four beauties, a new era, a new style, a new atmosphere, and a new concept!"

"He said that I was an idiot and got kicked in the head by a donkey. Didn't he already recognize me as his disciple and show it to his master? Then he kicked me out of the plane and died."

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Changan laughed happily and praised his senior brother: "Well done."

"But at that time, I still couldn't muster any energy in my body. I felt it was boring, not interesting at all, and it didn't matter."

By this time, Xing Zheliang's eyes were bright and sharp again: "Uncle, no wonder my master admires you so much. You enlightened me with just one sentence and gave me fighting spirit! It is better to chase the poor bandits with courage than to be known as the overlord."

, since they are unkind, then don’t blame me for being unjust. If you are so cruel to your parents and brother, others will be jealous of you, haha, now I am afraid that others will not be jealous of me! "

Zhao Changan looked at Xing Zheliang in surprise, thinking that his grandson was a lunatic.

However, he also had a general idea of ​​why his senior brother wanted to accept this boy as his disciple. Maybe it was because he saw himself when he was younger.

Last year, teacher Zheng Wenzheng reluctantly accepted Jin Guangren as his disciple for his own sake. At that time, Jin Guangren burst into tears with gratitude. At a banquet with the three brothers and teachers, he said a lot of heartfelt words. Zhao Changan still remembers it fresh to this day.

‘My father is a private teacher in a rural area in the north of Shanxi Province. He has loved calligraphy all his life. He is very famous in our villages for his calligraphy skills. Whichever family has weddings and weddings needs to write posts, keep accounts and couplets, and whichever store needs to engrave signboards?

, I always came to invite my father with wine and meat, and my father was also proud of this. But when I was a child, I was naughty and my handwriting was like chicken claws crawling. This made him feel that it was really embarrassing for him to be beaten twice every three days.

Father beats him.

Especially those who are jealous of my dad. They always use my words to deliberately humiliate my dad when he is drunk and at his most complacent!

In his eyes, I was just a piece of mud and a shame to him. He had been invited to write and drink more than once when he got drunk and said that if he had a child, male or female, he would have thrown me away long ago.

He got into the river and drowned. I know that what he said was drunken talk, but it was also the truth in his heart.

The thing that he is most proud of is a layer of shame that he values ​​​​higher than anything else and is more important than his life. The last fig leaf is a piece of shit for my son!

My mother never let me go to these banquets with my father. I was young at that time and hated my mother. I thought my mother was afraid that I would embarrass my father.

Later, when I grew up, I found out that I felt chilled in my heart. My mother was afraid that my father would be drunk and confused, so she would throw me into the river. Haha, what's the point of being confused? It was just an excuse to be sober!

When my father passed away, I was still in primary school, and he kept telling me hard that I must study hard and practice my calligraphy well, so as not to bring shame to him or our family.

And to this day I still bring shame to him and am still an unfilial son!’

As expected, it was Jin Guangren who saw in Xing Zheliang the shadow of his father back then.

There is also a character in a certain field or region, but he has a tough personality, an unreasonable, harsh father, and a wronged and angry son.

A son was beaten up every once in a while just because his handwriting was ugly, and his life was in danger. A son had his father beheaded because his mother had a difficult delivery. A fortune-telling god, Nao Nao, faced with a family worth hundreds of millions but was told clearly that without him.

matter.

It’s true, not everyone is qualified to be a parent!

"Uncle Master, can I ask you a favor?"

"It can be done with a little effort."

It means that it can only be done with a little effort. If it is more complicated and troublesome, it can be avoided by talking about it, so as not to embarrass everyone.

"I want to meet Ling Qiu."

"This is not something that can be done easily, and she may not be willing to see you. From now on, you two will forget each other. You will be your billionaire, and she will be her one-nanometer wage earner. You will be well and peacefully.

Isn’t the river water very fragrant?”

Zhao Changan obviously found it troublesome and felt it was unnecessary.

"We've never met, so let's make it clear. There will always be a grudge between us. Master, please believe me. I can handle the relationship between me and my little master's wife well."

Xing Zheliang spoke sincerely and said with a helpless smile: "It wasn't me who held the favor, but if it weren't for me, her life would be completely different from what it is now. Uncle, you can't deny this, right?"

"If this counts as your junior wife, then your junior wife is a bit much."

Zhao Changan said boredly: "There are so many good people in the country who selflessly help poor children go to school. If all of them are like you, it will be troublesome. They will become the slaves and retainers of the ancient slave feudal society."

"That's what you think, uncle. If you want a lot, you will definitely have a lot. Anyway, your nephew is a billionaire, so it's not a problem to have a small amount of money for gifts during the holidays."

Xing Zheliang pondered for a while and said: "In the beginning, she was so innocent, and of course she had that kind of vanity. Later, she felt that I provided her with food, drink and school, and gave her a different life. She should listen to me unconditionally, so this

Even a stick won't hurt you."

"Haha! I love hearing this. Then you should prepare more gifts during the holidays."

Zhao Changan laughed.

——

In the darkness, Ling Qiu walked into this cafe.

Originally she really didn't want to come, but Zhao Changan said that if you don't come, you will be ashamed of him for the rest of your life. Meet him and see what he wants to say. Or you should have something to say to him. After you finish speaking,

Everyone goes his own way, no longer relevant.

Although he had been prepared for it, when he saw the man sitting in the coffee shop, Ling Qiu's heart jumped and a dense layer of cold and heated sweat broke out all over his body.

She really wanted to turn around and leave, but she knew that this was just her fantasy. Since she promised Zhao Changan, she had to get through no matter what.

I could only walk over with a stiff expression on my face.
Chapter completed!