Chapter 38 Father Zhao asked, can billionaires scold?
"Which one?" Zhao Zichuan asked coldly.
When the red-haired young man heard Zhao Zichuan's tone, he immediately showed a displeased look, "Your mother didn't teach you, do you have to be educated?"
"Your mom taught you. This questioning was accompanied by the sound of rapid breathing, and I saw a middle-aged man over half a hundred years old, carrying a burlap bag, running over in a huff.
"Dad!" Zhao Zichuan hurriedly caught up.
"Boy. "The middle-aged man is Zhao Zichuan's father, Zhao Kuan.
Zhao Kuan pointed to the red hair, and said panting, "Don't let him go, he drove and shaved your mother." ”
When Zhao Zichuan heard this, anger rose in his heart, and he turned his head and stared coldly at the red hair.
Who knows, without waiting for Zhao Zichuan to attack, the red hair came to lose his temper first, "What's wrong with shaving, I lost money, what do you want?"
Zhao Kuanqi made a falling motion, glared and said, "Throwing a stack of money from the car window is also called losing money? What kind of attitude, I don't care, you apologize to my wife." ”
"Sub-Ao. The red fur made a disdainful voice, and wanted to say something cool.
At this time, Situ rushed up violently, he stopped Zhao Zichuan with one hand, grabbed Hongmao's neck with the other hand, and slammed it on the car window.
Blood came out all at once.
Zhao Kuan's grievances in his heart were true, but he couldn't see the blood, he was a little anxious, and rushed up to stop Situ, "Young man, let's just get an explanation, don't do it." ”
"Dad, leave him alone. Zhao Zichuan glanced at Situ.
He reached out and grabbed his father and said nervously, "Where's my mother, she's okay?" ”
"It's okay, it's just that my elbow is scratched. Zhao Kuan said, but his eyes kept staring nervously at Situ and Hongmao.
"That's good, go pick up my mom first. Mother is fine, Zhao Zichuan's worry also fell, but when he looked at the red hair, his eyes were cold and terrifying.
Chu Nan brought the red hair, naturally he couldn't stay out of the matter, he shrank aside, his legs were trembling, thinking, how much energy does this Zhao Zichuan have, how can even Zhang Jiandong's son dare to fight?
Hongmao is Zhang Jiandong's son.
The son of Zhang Jiandong, the leader of the imperial real estate and the richest man in the imperial capital.
He let Situ beat his face with blood, but he was still unconvinced, "Beat me, my dad is Zhang Jiandong, groove, there is a kind of you hit me again." ”
Bang! Situ's backhand is a mouth.
"What's wrong with hitting you?"
The red hair exploded, and he said three 'good things' in a row, and immediately took out his mobile phone, "There is a kind of don't go, damn, let you get out of the imperial capital alive, I don't have the surname Zhang!"
Zhao Zichuan brought his parents back together, and happened to hear Hongmao's words.
He glanced at the red hair on his face covered with blood, and smiled at Situ, "Ask, 10,000 tons of steel, cement, and sand each, whether Zhang Jiandong can do this business." ”
A slap and a sweet date are the usual means.
Hongmao didn't appreciate it, took a sip, and said viciously, "Bah, your grandma's legs, my dad is a real estate tycoon, and he will take care of your sesame mung bean business, what's the matter, I'm afraid of being beaten to death, and I want to please?"
What a straw bale.
Zhao Zichuan was disdainful in his heart, and told Situ to 'take good care of it', and took his parents into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Kuan's eyes were filled with waves of fatherly love, he saw that the rental house was dilapidated and small, thinking that Zhao Zichuan was not doing well, and said urgently, "Boy, the conditions are so difficult, what are you doing with my money." ”
"Lan Ya. ”
"She is a golden branch and jade leaf in the city, graduated from a prestigious university, can she make do with you here?"
Zhao Zichuan smiled, in front of his father, he couldn't help but brag, "Dad, this piece, more than 4,000 square meters, I bought it." ”
"What do you mean. Zhao Kuan was stunned.
Zhao Zichuan put one hand on his father's shoulder, and his eyebrows danced, "That is to say, your son and I live in a thatched house, but we are in charge of the world's wealth!"
"Phew!" Zhao Kuan knocked on the door of Zhao Zichuan's head with a chestnut, "Speak human words." ”
"Anyway, it's rich, come, this is for you. Zhao Zichuan's joy in his heart was indescribable, and he gave his father the jade pipe and gold wire.
Zhao Kuan looked at the tobacco leaves, his face was full of disgust, "What's this, you are so developed, you don't even smoke a box of Chinese cigarettes?"
"I'll go, this is called golden silk smoke, which is a tribute that only the ancient emperor could draw, 30,000 yuan a catty. ”
"I was stunned. Zhao Kuan didn't believe it, but put his pipe into the cigarette pouch.
Loaded with a bucket of cigarettes, took a puff, hey, Zhao Kuan enjoyed, "This cigarette is really fragrant, this pipe is really good." ”
Zhao Zichuan saw that his father liked it, and his heart was happy.
He flicked his thumb, "This is all fur, when I buy you a house in the imperial capital, and call Zhao Ming and Zhao Kang, you will also be angry." ”
"That's your uncle, it's your uncle!" Zhao Kuan held his pipe in his mouth, and said abruptly in the clouds, "If you want to be really good, if you can pull it, you can pull it." ”
"Our family can't learn from villains and have a pair of snobbish eyes. ”
"Godfather, you are a real man. At this time, Situ opened the door and came in.
This calf was shameless at all, sniffing the cigarette, looking around, finding a piece of white paper, and handing it to Zhao Kuan, "Godfather, take a sip?"
Zhao Kuan was a little stunned.
Zhao Zichuan scolded in his heart, but it was not easy to dismantle the stage, and said sarcastically, "It's not a shame to recognize this godson, the son of the landlord and the old wealth." ”
"Yo. The corners of Zhao Kuan's mouth cracked, and his waist straightened a little.
He cautiously and reluctantly gave Situ a puff of cigarette, and teased, "You, a big family, are also willing to recognize me, a little old man, as a godfather." ”
"I have to admit it, I have to admit it, I can cultivate Zhao Zichuan so well, your old ability must be great, I have to be cheeky and learn from you." ”
This sycophant was patted, and Zhao Zichuan gave a thumbs up.
Zhao Kuan was even more useful, he pulled a chair, crossed Erlang's legs and sat down, "I don't have anything to teach, until there is a sentence, listen to it." ”
"Listen. ”
"How big the bowl is, how much food you eat, whose food you eat, you have to remember whose kindness. ”
"Taught. ”
Zhao Zichuan stood aside and watched happily.
In his heart, he also thanked Situ for the joke, this Situ put down his face to chat with his father, which was to foil himself.
Just as he was having fun, the door opened.
The richest tycoon, Zhang Jiandong, he grabbed the red hair in one hand, and said with a smile, "Si Shao, I just taught this rebel a hard lesson, don't you remember the villain?"
Situ held Zhao Zichuan, "Okay, ask my eldest brother first." ”
"Big, big brother?" Zhang Jiandong was a little dumbfounded, Nima, can make the wealthy young man Situ call the eldest brother, what kind of energy does this young man have!
Zhang Jiandong's eyes rolled and he found the crux of the problem.
He didn't look for Zhao Zichuan, but walked up to Zhao Kuan, and gave himself a mouth with his backhand, "Old man, my godson has no way to collide with you......"
Zhao Kuan was originally comfortably swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, but after seeing Zhang Jiandong's face clearly, he suddenly stood up, "You, aren't you the big boss who always goes on TV, Zhang 100 billion?"
Seeing this, Situ stepped forward attentively.
He sent the chair behind Zhao Kuan, and said angrily, "Godfather, don't be afraid of him, teach him a hard lesson, and vent your anger for your godmother." ”
Zhao Kuan was a little floating, "This is a billionaire, can you really scold?"