Not long after, Lao Chen came back from work and learned that his son had come home, so he happily came up to say hello.

Chen Yiming, who had been tidying up in the bedroom on the third floor, saw his gentle and calm father for the first time in his memory.

I'm still very young, and I guess I have money and the capital to mess around.

This is a pair of eyes, Chen Yiming's first reaction.

No way, all men in the world are scumbags!

Chen Yiming thought so and handed over a cigarette.

Chen Jianhua was stunned, stretched out his hand to take it, "Have you learned to smoke?"

Chen Yiming nodded, and took the initiative to press the lighter to help light it, Chen Jianhua took a puff, "It's not a bad thing to learn, but it's better to smoke as little as possible." In the news, it was said that this thing still had an effect on the body. ”

Chen Yiming said in his heart: Not only is it influential, but it will soon become an adult in less than ten years.

However, limited by the limitations of the times and regions, Lao Chen doesn't think it's a big deal that Chen Yiming can smoke, after all, he is in college, but there is still a faint hint of being linked to maturity.

A cigarette is like a key, allowing the father and son who meet across time and space to chat casually like old friends who have been reunited after a long absence.

Chen Yiming remembered that after a violent quarrel with his mother, his father, who had always been easy-going and generous, refused the cigarette he handed over for the first time after he learned to smoke.

......

The days will go on like this calmly and naturally, Chen Yiming is guilty and happy, reconciled with that tangled past, and the family's dinner was warm and full of laughter.

Chen Yiming accompanied Lao Chen to faint, and Lao Chen sighed that the child had really grown up.

After eating, Chen Yiming took the initiative to accompany his parents out for a walk, and the family talked and laughed, envying others.

But this beautiful bubble, when I came home and sat in the living room to rest, suddenly showed signs of breaking.

Chen Yiming sat on the single sofa eating fruit, Lao Chen sat on the two-person sofa opposite him and read the newspaper, Yang Xiu sat cross-legged and covered with a blanket, sitting on the three-person seat on one side, aimlessly tuning the TV channel.

Lao Chen put down the newspaper and said casually: "How have you been in the past six months?"

Chen Yiming said smoothly the rhetoric that he had thought out a long time ago, and it summed it up: study hard, live well, and occasionally do some part-time jobs.

"Very good. Lao Chen couldn't help but nod, "Let's share all your college stuff with my parents? We will also pretend to go to college with you." ”

Chen Yiming went upstairs and took a transparent plastic bag, which contained a student ID, a meal card, a campus card, a freshman book, and so on.

Lao Chen said with a smile: "It seems that I have been prepared for a long time, and I have grown up." ”

After speaking, looking at Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu snorted, "Don't look at who gave birth to it." ”

Then squeezed next to Lao Chen and watched with him.

This arrogant old mother, Chen Yiming remembered that when he had just returned to this era, Yang Xiu's appearance of protecting calves in Rongcheng, his heart was warm, and the corners of his mouth were rippling with a shallow smile.

Lao Chen looked at it casually, "It's the Spring Festival, the train must be very crowded, right?"

"That is, the hard seat is simply not sitting, I can't go out for a walk, I queue for half an hour to go to the toilet, walk back and forth for half an hour, and before I get back to the seat, I have to go for a second trip if I have a bad prostate. ”

Yang Xiu listened to it interestingly, laughed, Lao Chen also laughed and scolded a poor mouth, and then said: "The country still treats you preferentially, you can also buy student tickets, you have to remember the good of the country and the government." ”

"Hehe, Dad, your political consciousness is worthy of being a party member. Chen Yiming smiled hippiely, but he agreed with it in his heart.

Lao Chen put down the student ID card in his hand and said with a smile: "Say, how did you come back?"

Chen Yiming's smile froze, and he wondered: "I came back by train, how can I come back?"

"If there is no deviation in my knowledge, I bought a student ticket, and it is recorded on the student ID. ”

Lao Chen gently opened the student ID card and turned to the page of the bus section, which was blank, with neither the school seal nor the bus record.

Chen Yiming said in his heart, calling the insider.

Where did he remember this one?

For such a part-of-the-road knowledge, Lao Chen, for what purpose did you learn it!

Yang Xiu also heard that something was wrong, and immediately sat up straight and asked: "Chen Yiming, what's the matter with you, don't you hurry up and explain honestly, don't you think your parents won't beat you!"

Lao Chen hurriedly patted Yang Xiu's hand, signaled her to be calm, and looked at Chen Yiming, "You are also an adult, this is not a big deal, there is no need to hide it with your parents." ”

Chen Yiming sighed, "I came back by plane." ”

Then he told a story about a poor student who met the rich second generation, and the rich second generation was naturally Yao Fu.

True and false, there are different kinds of lies, and often this kind of lie is the most convincing.

Looking at the expressions of Yang Xiu and Lao Chen, Chen Yiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this level should have passed.

Lao Chen nodded, didn't care about this anymore, picked up the cigarette on the table and handed it to Chen Yiming, and then said with a smile: "I heard your mother say something new, take down your fake money to practice counting money and show me?" ”

Chen Yiming's hand that lit a cigarette shook, almost burned his eyebrows, and pretended to be calm, "That's some paper, nothing to look at." ”

"That's why I want to see it, if I'm not interested in real money, anyone has seen that thing. Old Chen smiled gently and looked at Chen Yiming.

Chen Yiming really wants Yang Zhihong to learn, this is Ding Yuanying!

When it comes to this, he doesn't have any reason to refuse at all, he can't say that he practiced for half an hour in the afternoon, and he threw it away after practice, right?

If his parents even believed that, they wouldn't have been able to give birth to such an excellent and handsome son as him.

At this moment, Chen Yiming has every reason to believe that Lao Chen has guessed the truth of the matter, after all, he can't expect everyone in this family to be as foolish as Sister Xiu.

Holding the box and putting it on the coffee table, "180,000, you order." ”

Yang Xiu muttered, "It's true...... Huh?"

She suddenly realized the meaning of Chen Yiming's words, stood up sharply, grabbed a stack in her hand, and touched the feeling......

Lao Chen had already taken a stack, took out a one, rubbed it, flicked it, rubbed the collar of the great man, and then looked at the lamp, and looked at Chen Yiming with a frown, "Tell me?"

Unlike Yang Xiu's happiness, Lao Chen's face was more worried.

No matter how rich the second generation is, it is impossible to give him hundreds of thousands for no reason.

What kind of family does he have, what ability does his son have, he thinks he is generally clear, and he suddenly has so much money, who can say clearly whether it is a blessing or a curse, and he must ask to understand.

Chen Yiming sighed, "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but who knew that in exchange for ......"

Syllable!

Yang Xiuyi, who was anxious, slapped Chen Yiming's head, "The old lady gave birth to you with all the beards and tails, why are you not an ordinary person, hurry up!"

Chen Yiming, who failed to play the stalk, silently went upstairs to move the laptop down, turned it on, and then opened a downloaded video, "Don't care how this computer came about, you will understand everything after reading this." ”

The video is the original feature of Yenching TV: [My success is different - exploring the diversified development of college students (entrepreneurship)]

Lao Chen picked up the remote control and turned off Yang Xiu's beloved TV, Yang Xiu actually had no objection, and soon, only the thick and clear voice of the narrator sounded in the living room, followed by the beautiful reporters Lin Wan and Chen Yiming's chatting and laughing.

Half an hour later, the video ended, and Lao Chen silently lit a cigarette to calm down.

Yang Xiu looked at his son blankly, "It means that you opened a company?"

Chen Yiming snorted.

"Earned a lot of money?"

Chen Yiming hummed again.

"How much money do you make, I ask?"

Chen Yiming looked at Lao Chen, "Dad, you don't have anything to ask?"

Lao Chen spat out a thin puff of smoke, "How big is the industry now?"

Chen Yiming gave him a thumbs up, and then looked at Yang Xiu, "Mom, look at Dad's ideological realm, why are the same questions so different from the two of you!"

Yang Xiu picked up the peeled orange and was about to stuff it into Chen Yiming's mouth, "Stinky boy, dare to say that about your mother, plug your mouth for you!"

"Help. You can't abuse a multimillionaire like this!" Chen Yiming exaggeratedly refused.

Yang Xiu's hand froze, and Lao Chen also raised his head suddenly.

"Don't look at me like that, shouldn't you be very happy to have such an excellent son?" Chen Yiming took the orange in Yang Xiu's hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and sure enough, the fruit of his hometown was more fruity.

"How much money do you have now?" Under the huge impact, Lao Chen couldn't hold back, his throat was dry, and his voice trembled.

Chen Yiming glanced at Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu didn't know what to do, and Lao Chen said: "Don't worry, you are an adult, and your mother won't cheat you out of your New Year's money." ”

Yang Xiu angrily confused Chen Yiming again, and then sat back beside Lao Chen angrily, twisting Lao Chen's waist hatefully.

The two men dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Ten million, a little more. When Chen Yiming went upstairs just now, he decided to confess in a limited way.

If it weren't for the need for this video to verify the legitimacy and authenticity of his financial resources, Chen Yiming would even want to say only three or five million.

Lao Chen snorted in his nostrils, 10 million, if it is not an invisible wealth, the richest person in the town seems to have two or three million family properties.

His son went to college and came back in a few months to become the richest man in town?

What about education in the future? He is still young, and suddenly he has so much money, will his mentality swell and go astray?

Lao Chen thought about it for a while.

Yang Xiu didn't think about it that much, she just frowned and looked pensive.

Then he looked up at Chen Yiming, "You have earned so much money, why do you still ask us to pay you living expenses every month?"

Chen Yiming: ???