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Chapter 123 Cheng’s Family, Cheng’s Father, Cheng’s Mother (2)
"Zhiyuan, can't you not be willful?"

"Senior Cheng, please."

Cheng Zhimian, at the age of 35, is already a high-ranking official in a certain province, with sharp eyes, a seasoned man with deep thoughts, he is exactly like his father Cheng Yunhai, he is the proud descendant in Cheng's eyes, and he, Cheng Zhiyuan, naturally became that unworthy existence, Turning his eyes unclearly, Cheng Zhiyuan shrugged his shoulders, no one else can deprive him of Cheng Zhiyuan's life!

Not even if that person is his father.

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Cheng Yunhai rubbed his eyebrows with one finger and listened to the elder son's report. The expressions of the father and son were not like father and son relatives, but like superiors and subordinates, respectful and respectful. Even Cheng Zhimian even sat in a well-behaved manner. After repeating what he said without missing a word, Cheng Zhimian saw the darkness in his father's eyes, raised his thick eyebrows and retreated knowingly.

In the study, Cheng Yunhai sighed silently, why is this little son so worried.

Looking up and seeing the dignified look of the eldest son in a suit and leather shoes hanging on the wall of the study, he couldn't help but smiled in relief.

This photo was taken by Cheng Zhimian when he was transferred to a senior official at the age of 35.

It's a good thing to have this son in this life.

Thinking of Cheng Zhiyuan's father, he felt a headache. He never mentioned rebellion since he was a child. He insisted on joining the army and secretly ran away from home with his family and guards behind his back for five years.I don't know what his son has done in the past five years, because he was selected into the national AAA special forces...

In the past five years, more than 1000 days and nights...

Five years ago he went secretly, but five years later, he was sent back home!
After a while, Cheng Yunhai picked up the phone and dialed a number directly, "Help me check Mo Beibei's situation, yes, the more details the better."

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Beibei thought it was funny, what is this, is she acting in a TV series?

Sitting in an elegant and noble coffee shop, looking at the woman across the street wearing a brand name that she can't tell, a woman who is in excellent condition and even has few crow's feet, listening to her address her in a gentle and polite manner, Miss Mo, and tell her Cheng Zhiyuan's identity When Cheng Zhiyuan talked about the woman's flirtatiousness and affection, they Cheng and Li's family were well-matched baby relatives since childhood, Beibei laughed inexplicably.

What the hell is this.

Cheng Zhiyuan, is this what you mean by letting me use time to see your heart clearly?
Where is your heart, is it still on your body?
"Miss Mo, I'm really sorry. If the child makes you sad, it's us parents, isn't this child always so self-willed and spoiled by his grandfather since childhood, so please forgive me..."

Cheng's mother's eyes are very sincere and sincere, but the voice of a person in her 40s is as pleasant as an announcer on TV.

However, even though it was just a glimpse of arrogance in his eyes, Bei Bei still took in his eyes.

The corner of the mouth slightly hooked Beibei's eyebrows and smiled, "Mrs. Cheng, may I ask you to come here, does Zhiyuan know?"

"Of course Yuan'er doesn't know, I just want to ask Miss Mo to fulfill her mother's heart." Mother Cheng's movements are very elegant and noble, although her expression is sad and her tone is sad but not vulgar, "Miss Mo, you also know us Such a family can't go beyond the rules, and Ms. Mo doesn't want to be an ungrateful person, does she, the lady of the Li family has been waiting for him for more than 20 years..."

"Madam Cheng, you made a mistake."

Beibei got up and called the waiter over, and took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet, "This is my own coffee, please ask the lady for it." Beibei smiled faintly in the waiter's slightly blank eyes , "Mrs. Cheng, you really shouldn't be here today, because Cheng Zhiyuan and I are just friends, or he is still my savior, and he has nothing to do with me unless he has nothing to do with me. Look, how are you, Madam Cheng?" Are you upset?"

"Miss Mo, you..."

"Sorry Mrs. Cheng, I have to leave beforehand."

Smiling, she got up and walked slowly. When she turned around, the tears in the corners of Beibei's eyes finally couldn't hold back.

Cheng Zhiyuan...

Hehe, fortunately, she is just a little tempted, everything is still in time...

In the coffee shop, two bodyguards approached Madam Cheng quietly, "Madam, do you want someone to follow..."

"No, let's go back."

"Yes, madam please."

A low-key group of people walked out of the coffee shop, and Mrs. Cheng got into the bodyguard's car, but her pretty brows were slightly frowned.

She is a nice person, but Yuan'er must not be with her.

Even if it is recognized by the Lu family, it will not work.

Just a second marriage and pregnancy are not allowed, and their Cheng family will never allow it.

At Cheng Zhiyuan's home, Cheng's mother gave a wink and someone stepped forward to ring the doorbell. The door was pushed open by Cheng Zhiyuan, revealing Cheng Zhiyuan's sleepy eyes, short hair on his head in a mess, and slippers on his feet. Outside the door, Cheng's mother's exquisite makeup couldn't help being startled, then she shrugged her body in pajamas and let out half of the door, "Mom, why are you here?"

"You live here?"

Cheng's mother stood in the living room and looked at the well-decorated house of [-] square meters, three bedrooms and one living room, her brows were knotted.

There are some documents in a mess on the coffee table on the sofa, half a can of cigarette butts in the ashtray beside it, and there are paper scraps and fruit peels on the floor!

Cheng's mother's face sank, her eyebrows were directly knit together, "Yuan'er, is this how you spoil yourself? Mom won't force you if you don't go home for so many years, but you can't take care of your own house. If you insist on coming here to blame yourself, who do you think you are angry with, are you slapping your parents in the face?"

Three bedrooms and one living room of one hundred square meters is a waste of oneself...

The coldness in Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes flashed, and a trace of sadness flashed across his heart, this is his home.

"Mom, do you know how much it costs to buy a house of more than 100 square meters?" Cheng Zhiyuan sat on the sofa lazily, crossed his legs and looked at Cheng's mother as if watching a joke. Picking is all sarcasm, "More than 100 million, not [-] or [-], but more than [-] million, is the money that a family of people can't earn for a lifetime without eating or drinking. In your eyes, you are just ruining yourself, haha, It really is such a noble mother, such a rich Cheng family..."

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sorry sorry. . .Today I took a half-day bus ride from Kaiping back to Dongwan and then to Chang'an. .Go home and do the laundry and tidy up the house until the afternoon. . .I fell asleep again for a while. . .It took so much effort to pass it on. .I will continue to write the rest at night and post it tomorrow morning. . .In the future, the old rules will be to upload articles every morning. .But it will pick up speed starting next week.Try to update five thousand a day. .whee.Happy weekend folks.

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