Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1327 1346 [Tyrant of Xiangjiang]
Hong Kong, the Song family residence ---
When Song Zhichao returned home after visiting many Hong Kong bigwigs and tycoons, he saw his father Song Haiming and his mother Wang Jinfeng sitting on the sofa with their arms folded, looking at him like an interrogator.

Next to him, the younger sister Song Yuqing looked at him gloatingly.

Song Zhichao hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm back!"

"Well, are you back?" Mom Wang Jinfeng said nonchalantly.

Dad Song Haiming coughed and said, "Just come back."

The old mother Wang Jinfeng glared at Song Haiming, Song Haiming immediately changed his attitude, and slapped the sofa: "You bastard, you didn't say anything when you came back to Hong Kong! If Jin Jiu Niuxiong hadn't told us, we still don't know that your boy has come from here. Korea is back!"

Song Zhichao: "I'm not afraid that you will worry."

"Nonsense! We will only be happy when you come back, what are you worried about?"

Wang Jinfeng felt that her husband didn't explain the problem at all, and it was useless except for his loud voice, so he immediately gave Song Haiming a shut-up wink, and turned to Song Zhichao, "Seriously, do you still think of us as your parents? You Do you still regard this place as your home? If you say no, it’s ok, now I will pack my luggage with your dad!"

"Ahem, where are we going?" Song Haiming asked weakly.

"you shut up!"

Song Haiming quickly covered his mouth, not daring to speak.

Wang Jinfeng turned around and continued to teach his son: "Don't quibble, your attitude already speaks for itself!"

Song Zhichao spread his hands and smiled wryly, "What's my attitude?"

"That's the attitude! It doesn't matter, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water! The attitude of a cooked duck has a hard mouth!" Wang Jinfeng scolded.

Song Zhichao had nothing to say, and hurriedly looked to the side. His father Song Haiming was hopeless, so he could only ask his sister Song Yuqing for help.

Song Yuqing stuck out her tongue at him, then coughed, stepped forward, and said, "Mom, don't scold brother! He just came back from Korea with great difficulty, what if you scold him and go away?"

"Yeah, what should I do if the scolding goes away?" Song Haiming also said hurriedly.

"Also, my brother must know he was wrong, and he will never dare to do this again next time!"

"Yeah, he knew he was wrong." Song Haiming added another sentence.

"He finally came back now, we should be happy, or, let's go out to eat together later?"

"Yeah, I'm hungry to eat..."

Before Song Haiming finished speaking, Wang Jinfeng yelled at him again: "Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat all day long! Look at yourself, how much weight you have gained in the past two years?!"

Song Haiming: "..."

With an aggrieved face, she lowered her head and touched her fat belly with her hand, "I don't want to, why is this belly so big? It's like being pregnant in October..."

Song Zhichao couldn't help it anymore, "Mom, don't teach Dad a lesson, he doesn't want to either."

"Yeah, mom, look at how pitiful my dad is—it's not a crime to have a big belly!" Song Yuqing said.

Wang Jinfeng: "...?!"

The plot is wrong, isn't he teaching Song Zhichao a lesson, why did he digress?
Song Haiming also felt wrong.

I am not the sinner through the ages, why are you yelling at me?
Seeing his mother opening her mouth and trying to get angry at him, Song Zhichao made a decisive decision and hugged him directly: "Mom, I love you!"

Wang Jinfeng: "...?!"

Anger suddenly turned into tenderness.

She stretched out her hand and patted her son on the back vigorously, "You bad boy! If you continue to do this in the future, I won't obey you!"

Song Zhichao put his arms around her, and felt warm and affectionate in his heart: "It won't be like this! You don't know how much I miss you when I'm abroad!"

Wang Jinfeng: "It's good if you know you're homesick—look, you've lost weight again!"

Song Zhichao let go of his mother and looked at his father Song Haiming.

Song Haiming was also moved by the mother-child affection in front of him, and opened his arms enthusiastically, waiting for a hug.

Song Zhichao: "Dad, what do you want to eat?"

Song Haiming: "...?!"

With some embarrassment, he withdrew his arms, "Ahem! You can eat whatever you want, you make up your mind—I'll lose weight!" He rubbed his big belly again sadly.

……

Hong Kong, Kang’s Villa——
"It's unreasonable! Song Zhichao's kid is too deceitful!"

With a "snap", Kang Zuyao, a hero of the generation, smashed the tea bowl in his hand to the ground.

As the second young master of the Kang family, Kang Yonglian stood in front of his father tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

The surrounding servants serving the Kang family were even more silent.

It turned out that Kang Yonglian knew that the matter of releasing animals at the airport today would be disclosed by those media reporters sooner or later.

The fact that the second young master of the Kang family was slapped in the face by Song Zhichao will also be used as a laughing stock and a condiment for Hong Kong people after dinner.

If dad Kang Zuyao found out by then, he would definitely beat him to death.

You know, Kang Zuyao loves to save face the most. If he knows about his son being slapped in the face like this, it would be strange if he doesn't get mad.

Kang Yonglian is well aware of his father's temperament, so the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Rather than being known by his father in the future, it is better to take the blame and surrender himself.

So, after returning home, Kang Yonglian took the courage to tell Kang Zuyao what happened today.

As expected--
After hearing that his son was beaten, Kang Zuyao was furious, his eyes were red, and he wanted to kill someone.

You know, Kang Zuyao's previous nickname was "Xiangjiang Tyrant", and whoever offended him would just walk around endlessly.

And Kang Zuyao's own temperament is also the type of vengeance. For him, face is more important than heaven, especially the face of the Kang family. He values ​​it more than his own life.

Coupled with the current prosperity of the Kang Group in Hong Kong, the status of the Kang Shi family in Hong Kong is also rising.

In this way, the Kang Corporation cannot be easily humiliated.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't lose the Kang family!" Kang Yonglian lowered his head and begged for mercy.

Kang Zuyao snorted coldly and glanced at his son Kang Yonglian.

To be honest, he was very dissatisfied with this second son.

Compared with the eldest son Kang Yongren, this is a wimp!

However, now the eldest son is lying on the bed in a vegetative state, unable to take care of his own excrement and urine, and the Kang family can only rely on him and Kang Yonglian and his son for their huge fortune.

No matter how incompetent Kang Yonglian is, his surname is Kang anyway.

Thinking of this, Kang Zuyao didn't impulsively teach his son a lesson, but said: "That Song Zhichao has always been arrogant and domineering. I didn't expect that he would be so domineering when he came back from Korea."

Kang Yonglian: "Yes! That guy is too outrageous, he doesn't take our Kang family seriously!"

A fierce light flashed in Kang Zuyao's eyes: "No one in Hong Kong dares to underestimate our Kang family! This time Song Zhichao humiliated you so much, he is slapping my Kang Zuyao in the face! I will make him pay back ten times!"

Kang Yonglian: "..."

After hesitating for a moment, he boldly said, "Father, what are you going to do?"

Kang Zuyao clenched his fists and grinned grimly: "You will know soon!"

(End of this chapter)