Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1365 Chapter 1385 [Humans and Gods share anger] Part [-]
The next day—
Almost all the headlines on the front page in Hong Kong are about the heir of the Kang Group, the second young master Kang who became a "bad boy".

Of course, the Hong Kong media has always been very original, so the headlines are varied and dazzling.

"The great philanthropist Kang Shao's head was flooded, and the 2000 million auction was a treasure!"

"Mr. Kang Yonglian will bid ten million yuan, and wait for the appreciation!"

"Mr. Kang's 'great benevolence and righteousness', spent tens of millions to win a smile!"

In addition, there are some more outrageous.

"The bedside story that Young Master Kang and Wen Qingqing had to tell; it became a laughing stock for the tens of thousands of bids for the girls!"

"On the testimony of age and brain retardation! Analysis of the behavior of Mr. Kang Yonglian's 2000 million auction collection!"

"On the division of rational investment and late symptoms of dementia!"

All of a sudden, the headline "A Hundred Flowers Blooms" in Hong Kong was almost a ruthless ridicule of Kang Yonglian, the second young master of Kang.

In this regard, Kang Yonglian, as the "male protagonist" involved, wished to suppress all the media reports, and also wished to gather those media reporters and shoot them all.

It's a pity that before he started to take revenge on those reporters, his father Kang Zuyao had already blocked and blocked those media.

Today, the Kang Corporation is well-known in Hong Kong, relying on its monstrous power, it can do whatever it wants. Blocking and blocking some media is simply child's play.

Those media are also sensible. Now that the teasing is over, they should restrain themselves, so as not to be hated by the Kang Corporation.

As for those who don't have a good eye, they have no choice but to become cannon fodder in this grand event of public opinion.

Kang Zuyao is not Kang Yonglian.

As the famous "Tyrant of Xiangjiang", his temper is well known, and he is absolutely not easy to provoke - if he does not cooperate, he will die!

In this way, in less than a day, the Kang Corporation's powerful forces intercepted the originally raging public opinion turmoil, and dispatched the Kang Corporation's legal team to massacre and file charges against some media.

For a while, everyone in the Hong Kong media was in danger.

……

at the same time--
As another "male protagonist" in this incident, Song Zhichao welcomed his buddy and friend Fu Jiajun at home.

Fu Jiajun didn't come alone, but brought his son "Dudu" with him.

According to what Fu Jiajun said, today was his official holiday, and after finally catching up on the incident, he could get together with old friends like Song Zhichao, chat and spank each other, then take a cruise ship to go to sea, find some beautiful ladies in bikinis, and have some sex. A bottle of [-] Lafite, and a good Cuban cigar, have a good time, but—
Fantasy is happy, reality is cruel!
Fu Jiajun, Master Fu is now a family man, to be precise, he has become a married old man.

His wife Lin Jiaqi is not an ordinary person——
The daughter of the Lin family in Hong Kong!
Lin Jiahao, head of the Hong Kong Lin Group, is her eldest brother!
Although Fu Shao is awesome, he is still a little weaker than Lin Jiahao's brother-in-law.

Therefore, Fu Jiajun lived without status at home——Fu Shao's original words.

"It's fine if I'm not allowed to socialize casually outside, and I'm not allowed to drink too much alcohol, and I'm not allowed to have any communication with women, including any female mammalian cats and dogs; what's more sad is that she doesn't move at all. Just leave the child to me! I'm a man, not a super dad who has nothing to do!" In Song Zhichao's spacious and bright living room, Fu Jiajun complained about his wife Lin Jiaqi's various "atrocities" while gritting his teeth. Dotingly watching his biological son "Dudu" amusing with Song Yuqing's little Teddy.

"Dudu" is almost three years old this year. Song Zhichao happened to leave Hong Kong when he was born.

Song Zhichao remembered clearly that Dudu weighed more than nine catties when he was born, and now he is even more chubby and very cute.

"This kid doesn't look like you at all." Song Zhichao said.

"Why doesn't it look like me? I'm his own father!" Fu Jiajun immediately retorted.Song Zhichao smiled, "He looks fatter than you."

"Nonsense! Do you understand, this is baby fat!" Fu Jiajun refuted Song Zhichao's ignorance.

But right away, Fu Jiajun poked Song Zhichao with his finger and said, "But... what are your parents' expressions now?"

Song Zhichao followed Fu Jiajun's gaze and turned his head to look, and saw his father Song Haiming and his mother Wang Jinfeng looking at "Dudu" who was playing with the little Teddy on the ground with "drool" on their faces, their eyes were shining, and their saliva seemed to be drooling Out.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhichao couldn't help but think of the old monster who likes to eat children in "Journey to the West".

It's no wonder that Young Master Fu Jiajun reacted like this. Anyone who sees someone looking at his precious son drooling will feel anxious.

"Ahem, don't you know this?" Song Zhichao felt that Fu Jiajun was pretending to be confused.

Fu Jiajun chuckled, "I'm just asking casually."

"You're not asking casually, are you showing off? By the way, let me envy you!"

"Haha, have you noticed this? It's boring to be friends with you!" Fu Jiajun showed a shameless face, "But to be honest, your Chao is sharper than me—— strong ability, handsome, but you In terms of giving birth to a son, I'm just hehehe, I'm taking the lead!"

"Don't be complacent, I have kids too!"

"I know that, the one in Russia, the one in Japan; the one in Japan was born for you by my elder sister—unfortunately, the little guy's surname is Fu, not Song!" Fu Jiajun simply couldn't open any pot.

Song Zhichao didn't care if he heard this, but Song Haiming and his wife, who were drooling at the "dudu", couldn't take it anymore.

They turned their heads at the same time and sent sword-like gazes to Song Zhichao, their cold air was overwhelming.

"Hiss!" Fu Jiajun gasped, turned his head and said to Song Zhichao, "Your parents' eyes are really scary—as if they want to kill someone."

Song Zhichao rolled his eyes, "Thanks to you."

"Ahem, I'm just talking casually." Fu Jiajun said, and then said: "But I heard that your parents are working in other people's homes recently, one is guarding the gate, and the other is a cleaner——don't you feel ashamed?"

Song Zhichao found out that Fu Shao came to his house today and hardly had a good word to say.

"What do you say?"

"It must be embarrassing!" Young Master Fu judged, "After all, you are a famous big shot, but how can it be justified that your parents are working hard?"

Fu Jiajun blinked his eyes and said: "That's not enough, think about it, if those media reporters who like to gossip find out about this matter, how can they let you go? They will definitely make a big fuss in newspapers and magazines, saying You are not a filial son, you abuse your parents!"

Song Zhichao: "..."

I feel that Mr. Fu would be a bit of a loser if he didn't become a paparazzi, and his imagination is quite rich.

"I asked you what filial piety is?"

"Eh?" Fu Jiajun was stunned for a moment, "Listen to my mother, read more and be less naughty! Listen to my old bean, work hard, and don't mess around!"

Song Zhichao laughed, "Then my filial piety is - they can do whatever they want! I have no right to interfere or ask!"

Fu Jiajun: "...?!"

Suddenly said: "I found out that I am a foolish loyalty without freedom; you are a foolish filial piety who does not care about the consequences!"

Song Zhichao laughed: "Since we are both fallen in the world, would you like to have a drink?"

Fu Jiajun laughed loudly: "Why not! What good wine do you hide here?"

"I can drink whatever I want!"

"Then fetch that bottle of Moutai you treasure!"

"You know that too?"

"What do you think, I, Young Master Fu..." Fu Jiajun suddenly shut up, his face was shocked, and his eyes were fixed on the outside of the room.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his appearance, Song Zhichao couldn't help turning his head to look.

I saw outside the house——
A big beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure was holding a little boy carved in pink and jade, standing there with a smile.

The child didn't know what he saw, and he was giggling with his little face up - he looked super cute.

(End of this chapter)