New York.

Manhattan, Rockefeller Center.

In the penthouse apartment, looking at Huang Yanyan, who was sitting opposite him, slim and elegant, Li Zitao suddenly felt that he was old.

"What, you don't know me?" Yanyan stood up and turned around gracefully, her skirt flying, and her whole body exuded youthful vitality.

"How come, it's just a little emotional, in the blink of an eye, you've become a big girl. Li Zitao said in the old city.

"Poof, don't talk like an old man, you're not a few years older than me, call you uncle, are you really an uncle?" Huang Yanyan laughed.

"When will you graduate?" "Counting the time, it's time for her to intern this year.

"I'm going to graduate with my PhD and do something I love in London. "Huang Yanyan came back this time with something serious.

She started a design studio in London, which was just starting out, but was struggling with funding.

Of course, it's not just the funds, but she solved it by looking for her father.

The main reason is that Huang Yanyan wants to break into the upper class, she wants to do high-end design, instead of spending 10~20 years competing with hundreds of peers to get ahead.

"Show me your design. Li Zitao took the design drawing with great interest, nodded while looking at it, and occasionally showed a smile.

"It's not bad, did you make it?" Li Zitao exclaimed, these designs look different styles, not like one person can do it.

"There are 4 designers in our studio, and I am only responsible for the administrative and operational aspects, uncle, I studied economic management and public sociology, not design. ”

Huang Yanyan held her head and looked at him a little speechlessly, this guy still hasn't figured it out, what did he learn?

"Uh... Haha, you have a good eye. Li Zitao embarrassedly handed her the design drawing, and suddenly thought of an idea.

Huang Yanyan's studio wants a chance to become famous, and his super apartment can give her that opportunity.

"An ultra modern apartment, specific requirements I will let Amy give you, your studio and Bercht fair competition,

Whoever can impress me with the design, this time the plan will be handed over to whoever will do it, this project is conservatively estimated, the profit is at least 2 million, the United States knife. ”

Hearing Li Zitao say this, Yan Yan only hesitated for a few seconds before nodding and agreeing.

Li Zitao has already given her the opportunity, whether she can seize it depends on whether they have the strength.

If they are not good enough to satisfy the rich, even if Yanyan tries to make the studio enter the upper class, they will only be eliminated in the end.

"When I go home after eating, your father always talks about raising a girl Zhang Da and flying, and he doesn't make a phone call every day!"

"Who makes him so chattering all the time, even who I know, who I am friends with, men and women... It's really annoying. Huang Yanyan shook her head helplessly.

"Then you have to be careful, when you bring your boyfriend to the door one day, Lao Huang will definitely make him look good..."Li Zitao said with a laugh.

"If he can't even handle this, let's find another woman!" Huang Yanyan pouted absently.

Lao Huang is soft-mouthed and soft-hearted, if he can't even handle a good old man like him, can he still expect this man to support the whole family?

chatting about homely things, the atmosphere is warm and plain, without the slightest ambiguity.

For Huang Yanyan, he has always regarded this girl as a 'sister' or 'niece,' and he really doesn't have any out-of-the-ordinary ideas.

Huang Yanyan is the same, she is smiling in front of him, there is no image of a lady, and there is no restraint in laughing and playing.

"Let's go, uncle, wait for the day I become a billionaire!" When leaving, Huang Yanyan held a stack of materials and said confidently.

"Okay, I'll wait for that day... Don't cry if you lose, haha......" The hearty laughter made Huang Yanyan roll his eyes, can't he say something nice and give some encouragement?

Seeing Huang Yanyan away, Li Zitao looked at the time at 8:43, and his wife hadn't come back yet.

"Amy, have someone re-prepare a dinner and serve it in 40 minutes. Putting the coat on his body, Li Zitao went downstairs and walked to the opposite side.

After crossing the street upstairs, I arrived at Mary's office, and the two stinky boys were there.

Mary was behind her desk on business, and the two of them sat on the couch, pouting their little butts and reading.

It's the kind of children's book with illustrations, and the multi-colored patterns are easy to attract children's attention and allow them to focus on it.

"Hi babies... surprise。 Li Zitao quietly walked to the front of the office, slammed open the door and laughed loudly.

"Daddy!" the two little ones rushed over as soon as they turned around, put down their books, and rushed over.

"Oh, you're getting heavier again, and I'm going to be unable to hold it any longer. Li Zitao said in Mandarin.

"Liar, last time I saw you running with your mom in your arms. Aiden said with a look of disgust.

The little guy speaks Chinese very well, and there is a Chinese in preschool education, which is specially invited from the University of California to be a teacher.

"I saw it too. Mason raised his hand.

"When, why don't I know?" Li Zitao looked dazed.

He didn't remember that he was running with Mary in his arms, and he didn't remember it at all.

"Last night, Dad was on the stage with Mom in his arms," Aiden pointed to his head.

"Stupid, that's the rooftop, the pool ......" Mason raised his hand and nodded at him, and he didn't know who he had learned from in a disdainful tone.

"Ahem," Mary said with a slight cough, smiling, "well, now that your father has come to pick us up, today's work is over. ”

"Ye!" the two little ones shouted excitedly, raising their arms.

"Honey, why don't I remember running with you on the rooftop yesterday?" Li Zitao asked quietly as he went downstairs.

"Christmas, pool. Mary shook her head helplessly, and said with some embarrassment: "Their concept of time is limited to yesterday. ”

The two little ones are not yet able to articulate the concept of time, for them, the past is yesterday.

Christmas?

Li Zitao remembered, but his face immediately turned embarrassed.

That night he did seem to be 'running' with Mary, a life-creating adult race, and the two of them were out of breath and almost couldn't get back to their room.

"Did they see it?" Li Zitao scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sort of thing, you should be more restrained, like a father. Mary gave him a coquettish look.

Li Zitao thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, when I go back, I will have people install curtains on the door leading to the rooftop, as well as a door lock." ”

"You badass. Mary covered her mouth and slapped him with a smile, and Li Zitao immediately covered her shoulders and screamed, looking like she was in pain.

"Oh my God, I'm hurt, darling, help me, I need your kiss, only it can save me. Li Zitao half-squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand to say.

"No, I think you should repent here, hee-hee......" Mary smiled and turned gracefully in a circle, her skirt lifted lightly, and the tenderness between her eyebrows was intoxicating.

The two little ones also stood beside their mother with a smile, pointing at their father's performance, and evaluating how exaggerated his acting skills were.

"Hey, you're going to suffer, I'm going to punish you, do you want to know how good the grizzly bears are? Look at this, woohoo......"

Regardless of whether he learned like a grizzly bear or not, Li Zitao pounced forward with his teeth and claws.

"Haha, mom help, the grizzly bear is here, haha......" Aiden couldn't close his mouth with a smile, ran directly behind his mother, grabbed her skirt and continued to laugh.

Mason made a gesture of touching the gun, pretending to be a pistol with his fingers, aiming at his father's 'biubiu' design, "Come on, Big Bad Bear, I'll hang your skin in the bedroom." ”

......

'This bastard, it looks like you need your father's love. He stepped forward and lifted his leg, and the sound of love sounded.

After a while, Mason clutched his ass with a sad face, looked at his father with disgust on his face, and his brother and mother beside him couldn't stand up with a smile.