Domineering little Shennong

Chapter 388 Big Star Zhang Xiaoyu
Father Chen hung up the phone angrily.

In the private room of the hotel, when the developer saw Chen's father push the door in, he blushed, his eyes were red from drinking, and he looked vaguely, but his voice was loud, "Old Chen, you are not particular, Come and drink, you will punish yourself with three cups! No! Five cups!"

The developer snapped his fingers, "One, two, three..." Counting to the fifth, "Huh? Where are my fingers? Why are there only five fingers left?"

Father Chen held up his wine glass, "I'll do it first!"

"Mr. Chen, I'm already drunk, so you don't have to really drink."

After Chen Ziang changed his name, his whole person changed drastically.

Chen's father took over the heavy responsibility for the development of Chenjia Village, and Chen Ziang was the only one who could pick out a decent person in the village.

Father Chen said: "You don't understand, I owe people, five glasses of wine, not one less!"

After drinking, the developer was already terribly drunk.

Chen's father ordered Chen Ziang to arrange the best hotel, Chen Ziang saw that Chen's father looked sour, and wondered if something happened?
Father Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out the lighter, lit it, lit it for himself, took two puffs, then suddenly threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped his feet hard, and sighed, what a fucking bullshit!
Is it so difficult to do a good job these days?
But even more troublesome and embarrassing things are still waiting for him.

It's also my fault that Father Chen has had a good time recently. After everything goes well, the good luck seems to have been used up.

"It's not good, Mr. Chen, something happened! The big stars and their people beat our people!"

The driver who was in charge of receiving the big star Zhang Xiaoyu and his party called. The second kid assigned by Chen's father had someone open a ladle. There was a lot of blood on his head, and he was being taken to the hospital now!
"what happened?"

Er Zaozi, a peer of Chen's father in Chenjia Village, is the second eldest child in the family, and is nicknamed "Er Zaozi" by the villagers.

"Drive, go to the hotel! No! Go to the hospital first!"

The driver turned on the ignition and stepped on the accelerator. In the rearview mirror, he saw Father Chen frowning, with an ugly expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Chen, I heard that your son is back. If there is anything that cannot be dealt with Why don't you tell him about it? "

The driver who is now in charge of driving Father Chen's son is a younger brother of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"I heard that your boy is very competitive. Is your daughter-in-law pregnant again?"

Thinking of Chen Dazhi, Father Chen suddenly felt that when he called before, why he forgot to tell him a few words, his grandma has legs, his child has a wife, and she is pregnant with her second child, your boy has two wives, what are you doing for food? ?
Thinking of his son's ability, Father Chen's heart suddenly thumped. Could it be that this kid has some problems?

The more he thought about it, the more Father Chen felt that there might be something wrong with Chen Dazhi's body.

"Yeah, it's been five months."

Speaking of his son, the driver flashed a smug look on his face.

He is educated in elementary school, and he is honest. He married a wife, not to mention a lady, and he can live a good life, but he raised a son. I don’t know why he likes “Liuhe” all the time. business meaning.

Seeing that he is already old and not young, he still looks like he can't be high enough to be low enough. He doesn't have a proper job, let alone marry a wife. .

The husband and wife persuaded him several times, but there was no effect at all. After talking too much, the son simply packed up and left, and did not return home for two or three months.

As a mother, my heart aches, and I'm also afraid that this kid has offended someone outside, and was assassinated by someone, right?

The old couple was in a hurry, and the son came home with a lot of bags and bags in his hands.

Suddenly, a girl with a small round face flashed out from behind, shyly shouting 'Hello Uncle, Hello Aunt' to the two of them.

The old couple were taken aback for a moment, then realized that they enthusiastically took the girl's hand and entered the room.

When the father coughed twice, he winked at his son. The son took out a box of cigarettes from his arms and threw it to the old man, "Here, I'll give it to you. We are the captain of the transportation team now, so we don't need money! In the future, the old man What kind of cigarettes do you want to smoke, tell your son, your son has covered your cigarette money. Also, old man, let me tell you, I will get married next month, you should inform all our relatives, the best time will be There are dozens of tables for him in the hotel, so it's very lively."

What the son said immediately shocked the old couple...

Thinking of his own son, who was so disobedient, he was tamed by Chen Dazhi. In the end, even he, an old man, became Father Chen's full-time driver. The driver shook his head.

Father Chen said: "At the end of the month, I will go to the financial department to receive my salary. The salary will be doubled, and I will pay for the baby's milk powder."

The driver's face was filled with joy. His current salary is [-] yuan a month, doubled to [-] yuan, which is much more than he used to earn on the construction site. "Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

"Ah."

Father Chen nodded, closed his eyes and meditated, and thought to himself: Since the son has entrusted him with the development of Chenjiacun, he has money, connections, and connections, so he will rely on his son when he encounters something. Will it be very embarrassing on the face?

Seeing that Chen's father lost interest in talking, the driver immediately stopped talking and concentrated on driving, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's true that stupid people have their own blessings, and lucky people have their own phenomena.

This generation doesn't care about the other generation's affairs.

Society has changed, times have changed.

20 years ago, Laozi raised his son, and 20 years later, his son took care of his son.

He got off the car and came to the hospital. Fortunately, Er Zaozi's injury was not serious. The doctor treated the wound, and his head was wrapped in a white cloth. Father Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was extremely ugly.

"Old Chen, they are deliberately provoking trouble!"

Er Gaozi was emotional, and was glared at by the little nurse, who reprimanded him, "Why are you a patient like this? What did the doctor tell you? Do you still want to leave the hospital?" He immediately became honest.

Father Chen said he understood, and let Er Zaozi recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind. Er Zaozi said that he was fine and didn't need to be hospitalized at all, but then he was swept away by the little nurse who was busy taking his temperature, and he didn't dare to speak immediately.

"Go to the hotel!"

After leaving the hospital and getting into the car, Father Chen thought about how to deal with this matter.

The hotel will arrive soon.

Zhang Xiaoyu's manager, a pseudo-boy who talks like a girl, saw Father Chen pointing at Father Chen's nose with his orchid finger, and rushed over, "Mr. Chen, how do your subordinates do things? You must give us an explanation for this matter!"

The cause of the incident was very simple. Zhang Xiaoyu was in a mood, commonly known as playing big cards, and there was a conflict between the two parties. The second kid didn't dare to fight back, so he suffered a loss and was kicked in the head.

Chen's father frowned and thought for a while, but Zhang Xiaoyu's manager didn't rush her.

"My son is a general." Father Chen said.

"Ah—what?" Zhang Xiaoyu's manager looked puzzled, indicating that he didn't hear clearly just now.

"My son Chen Dazhi is a general of China." Father Chen said.

"Mr. Chen and Brother Yu are public figures, this matter will cause a social sensation..."

Interrupting Zhang Xiaoyu's manager, Chen's father said again, "My son is a general of the special forces."

As he said that, fearing that Zhang Xiaoyu's manager wouldn't believe him, Father Chen took out Chen Dazhi's Major General's officer's card from his underwear pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaoyu's manager's hand.

"Ah... I don't want it, I don't want it! Mr. Chen, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoyu's manager looked confused.

Father Chen insisted, opened his military ID card, pointed to the red background of Chen Dazhi's head on it, and said proudly: "This is my son!"

(End of this chapter)