Tianzihao Xiaobailian

In front of strangers, Wang Fuxing, who seemed to always be taciturn and silent, sat in his younger brother's room for a while, and then left. The child who was able to finish his homework for the whole summer vacation overnight, almost No, go to bed on time around 09:30 every night, this is one of the few rigid rules that Wang Fuxing, the elder brother, imposed on Wang Fuyu.Leaving the room, closing the door, in the living room, my two buddies are still watching TV, Hu Zi and Yan Di are completely different in appearance, and their personalities are completely two extremes, if it is not for Wang Fuxing to act as a buffer in the middle In other words, it's hard to imagine how many intersections these two people will have, so every time the three of them go out for activities, Yan Di, whose cold appearance can kill most mature women in seconds, and Hu Zi, who has a sturdy body and can especially bluff people, are always subconscious With Wang Fuxing at the center, this habit has been maintained since childhood and has long since formed an almost instinctive reaction, and no one thinks there is anything inappropriate about it.

Wang Fuxing waved his hand, kicked the two of them up, and drove them into his room to sleep. To outsiders, this house of unknown origin was very large, with four rooms and two halls, Yandi, Huzi, and Wang Fuxing. Brother, it happens to be a room for one person, in a relatively prosperous area of ​​Huating, such a house, plus the ingenious interior decoration, if all calculated, it is estimated to be close to eight figures of silver, and an ordinary poor boy can live here, Obviously something that is not in line with common sense.

Wang Fuxing sat alone on the soft leather sofa, poured a glass of water, lay down on his back, stared at the crystal lamp radiating warm light from the ceiling, and was dazed.His life has always been irregular, and in the past year, it has been even more muddled.To put it bluntly, in the eyes of older uncles and aunts, this is the standard of not doing business properly. Changing jobs is as diligent as changing clothes. The salary will be flashed.In the past two months, he has been unemployed, sleeping until he wakes up naturally, unrestrained and decadent.

In Wang Fuyu's eyes, his elder brother is undoubtedly a mysterious and great existence. This feeling exists in every field that the little bastard knows, but the almost omnipotent elder brother seems to occasionally lose his mind. He just entered the fifth grade At such an age, I don't understand what is sad and sad, but I am naive and persistent in thinking that my brother has a story in his heart.About a year ago, I suddenly moved from a corner of a slum in Shanghai to this magnificent neighborhood, and then I transferred to the Experimental Primary School. Slowly began to change.Wang Fuyu is not stupid, he can understand the calmness in his eyes that can almost be equated with indifference when the elder brother rubs his head and seriously jokes that Chu Qianyuan is your sister-in-law.

Chu Qianyuan, a beautiful teacher, my homeroom teacher, so a beautiful woman who is as conspicuous as the most delicate flower no matter where she is placed, why is she not attractive at all in the eyes of my brother?

Wang Fuyu didn't have a fully mature mind and couldn't figure out the key point.I, my brother, brother Huzi and brother Yandi are almost the whole of his life, as calm as stagnant water, and there is also Uncle Ye who often haunts this stagnant water. In Wang Fuyu's memory, he is a The middle-aged man with a gloomy face every time he came, came and left in a hurry, like a passerby.

Night, around nine forty.

There was a sudden knock on the door, soft and steady.

Lying on the sofa, Wang Fuxing, staring at the crystal lamp and playing with the teacup in his hand, froze for a moment, shook his head, his eyes seemed to regain some brilliance, and got up to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a pair of middle-aged men and women who were very well-dressed. They were calm and handsome, with gray temples, but they were still handsome. They were dressed in decent and expensive suits. Standing in front of the door, they had the aura unique to successful people. Not angry but mighty.

Beside him, a graceful woman was quietly holding the man's arm. She still had the charm, and she could vaguely see her youthful demeanor, which was different from the man beside him. When she saw Wang Fuxing, she immediately showed a look of joy , that look, just like looking at his own son.

Wang Fuxing was slightly taken aback. After a brief silence in front of Chu Qianyuan, the man who said that his parents had both died, he immediately reacted and said with a smile, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man's face was slightly gloomy, he snorted and did not speak.

On the contrary, the woman looked at Wang Fuxing, forced herself to suppress the joy, and smiled softly: "Your father came to Huating to participate in a private financial summit, and it happened that you were also in Huating, so I followed over to see if you are Not thin."

Wang Fuxing scratched his head, seemed to think it was inappropriate to stand like this, let the middle-aged couple in, and then smiled: "I'm fine, heh, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, I guess I'll just eat and wait to die in this life. "

The middle-aged man snorted heavily, and cursed sternly for nothing, with a hint of hatred in his tone.

Wang Fuxing remained calm, with a calm expression, came to the door of Huzi and Yandi's room, kicked them up, even took Wang Fuyu with him, and greeted the middle-aged couple in the living room together, Huzi was very good at Yandi Calmly, he called Uncle and Auntie, but Wang Fuyu, who was usually the most fearless, felt a little uncomfortable, called Uncle Ye in a low voice, and stood beside Wang Fuxing without saying a word.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward. The middle-aged man called Uncle Ye had a strange relationship with Wang Fuxing, but the middle-aged woman treated Wang Fuxing very kindly. She held his hand, asked his health, and loved him from the bottom of her heart. The characters, on the contrary, have become superfluous extras.

Yan Di, who was calm and keen, first winked at Hu Zi, and the two went back to their respective rooms together. Wang Fuyu, who was already under pressure staying here, also took the opportunity to sneak away. In the huge living room, only the middle-aged couple remained And Wang Fuxing three main characters.

"Dad, Mom, you sleep in my room tonight, make do with the night, I'll go to Xiaoyu's room to sleep." Wang Fuxing said with a smile, filling the teacups in front of the two with a calm expression.

"Well, your dad and Jinchao Group have a contract to sign tomorrow, and they will go back to Peiping when it's over. Let him go by himself tomorrow, and I'll take you to Hang Lung or Jinjiang Dison to buy some clothes. Sloppy, how can you still be sloppy in terms of clothing, do you have enough money? I'll give you some, and it's in your dad's bag. It's all cash, take it yourself."

The woman smiled gently, her smile was full of kindness.After hearing this, the middle-aged man was also straightforward. Perhaps he really had a cold-faced and warm-hearted character. Without saying a word, he threw the briefcase in his hand over, and said angrily: "Take them all away, if they are not enough, I will take them again. A loving mother is a failure. I don’t understand the reason, alas.”

The woman glared at her husband bitterly, and then looked at Wang Fuxing with a smile.

However, Wang Fuxing glanced at the leather bag in front of him, pushed it back, and said with a smile, "I still have money here, it's enough."

The middle-aged man glanced at him, hesitated for a while, and said in a cold voice, "Did you do what happened to Han Bowen last time?"

Wang Fuxing froze for a moment, then nodded silently.

The middle-aged man suddenly became furious and scolded: "Idiot! You will try to use some unorthodox methods that won't make it to the stage. When will it be your turn to take the lead in my affairs? Even in Huating, you should be honest with me. You are so impulsive. I broke your leg, did you hear me?"

Wang Fuxing rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, without any intention of refuting.

"What are you yelling about? What can't you say to the child well? Isn't Fuxing doing that for your own good? Besides, no one found out, that incident has long passed, and you can just teach me a lesson. Why, you still want to eat people?" ?”

The woman stared at a pair of charming eyes, and directly refuted the past, looking at Wang Fuxing with a look of doting.

The man sighed heavily, feeling powerless for a while, he seemed to be a good man who fears guilt on weekdays, and finally gave Wang Fuxing a hard look, and said in a low voice: "Killing people will pay for their lives, some things don't necessarily have only one solution. If it's not your turn to intervene in my affairs, brat, it will be a disservice to me, if you really want to take care of it, then go back to Beiping, I will hand over my property to you, and I will take your mother on a trip, do you dare to take it?"

If these words were said on any occasion in Beiping, it would probably cause an uproar. Who is Ye Tianting?The chairman of Beiping Tianting Group, his industries are spread across almost all major cities across the country, covering a wide range of industries including real estate, electronics, automobiles, and medicine. Even if a small group of the richest people can't reach the top, their words and deeds still have huge weight. All the properties are handed over to a young boy who has no blood relationship and only calls him father and son?

This thing is too funny.

What's even more funny is that this young boy shook his head without hesitation, and said quietly: "Dad, I will not interfere with your affairs."

This was a clear rejection, and it seemed that it was not the first rejection.

Ye Tianting stood up abruptly, and said coldly, I really want to slap you, seeing that his wife seemed to be about to have a fit again, he immediately turned off the ignition, left a sentence of "I'm going to take a shower", and then rushed directly into the bathroom.

Wang Fuxing remained silent.

Ye Tianting's graceful wife Zhou Yi also quieted down.

Wang Fuxing lit a cigarette and puffed on. For some unknown reason, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was desperately suppressing a certain emotion in his heart.

Zhou Yi glanced at him, stretched out her hand to gently hold Wang Fuxing, and said with a smile, "Your father has this kind of temper, you should have understood it a long time ago. Doesn't he treat you as his own son in his heart, but if you want to say It is still inappropriate to hand over all the property to you now. We are not too old now. In my opinion, you should go back to Beiping with us and be the general manager first. We will arrange it together. When you have experience, you are taking over the Tianting Group. This is the hard work of our husband and wife for most of our lives. Now that you don’t inherit it, why don’t you give it to others for nothing? Silly child, you don’t want to wait for me and your father to both We’re old, we can’t walk, no one will take care of us, right?”

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray vigorously, his eyes were reddish, and smiled lightly: "That won't happen, Mom, when you are old, I will take both of you over and live here so that you can enjoy your life comfortably." old age."

Zhou Yi stared blankly at Wang Fuxing for a long time, then sighed slightly, and muttered to herself, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have given you this house in the first place. It would be great if I sold it."

Wang Fuxing looked gloomy, shook his head, but there was a kind of crazy attachment hidden in his eyes, and said lightly: "This is a gift she left for me. Unless I die, no one can sell this place."

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