Outside the hallway.

Han Dong chatted with Zhang Luoyu for a while, and it wasn't until Zhang Hao called to urge him that Zhang Luoyu left with grace, and looked at Han Dong deeply before leaving.

"Ahem. ”

Han Dong's face was speechless: "What's the matter?" ”

The students in the corridor were either cheering and playing, or indulging in wantonness, and there was even a couple holding hands in broad daylight.

The noisy atmosphere also made Han Dong a little more relaxed.

He was about to go back to class, when his mobile phone suddenly vibrate, it was a call from Uncle Han Wenguang, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly picked up the phone.

Uncle has a very good relationship with himself.

Presumably he came to Xingshi to ask about the crime, he is a third-grade martial arts student, and he has entered the mansion, and even his second cousin Han Zehui knows it clearly. But this can't be said directly, and you can't call the uncle to tell you.

After coming into contact with the world of martial arts, Han Dong felt that this was not an achievement worth showing off.

"Hey, uncle. He took the lead and said, "Uncle, I want to surprise you." ”

The uncle's deep chuckle came out of the mobile phone: "Xiaodong, the uncle has long known that you have received the admission notice from Jiangnan University. It's not wrong to turn into a martial arts student, it's right that you hide it from your father, why don't you even hide it from your uncle?"

Han Dong pursed his lips and came to the corner at the end of the corridor: "Uncle, in fact, because I have been practicing martial arts too closely recently, I forgot to say hello to you." ”

That's true.

Recently, not only have to accept Ning Moli's whipping training, but also look for gray air currents, practice pile skills, and practice the technique of falling in a violent rain, there are too many things, and I don't have the heart to think about the good news of the school.

"Haha, it's okay. Uncle Han Wenguang continued to smile and said: "Xiaodong, tomorrow at noon, the uncle will invite you to dinner alone, as well as your two cousins, and your aunt will also come over if she is free." I'll send you the address later. ”

Han Dong said, "My parents also went over?"

Han Wenguang said casually: "Don't tell your parents first, this is the uncle who invited you to dinner alone and congratulated you." ”

Han Dong answered, chatted for a few words, and then hung up the phone.

After a while, there was an unread text message, which was the address of tomorrow, which seemed to be a hotel in Suhe City.

Han Dong glanced at it and returned to the classroom.

"Hmm. ”

"It's time to go to the master and continue to practice the use of the technique. ”

Han Dong looked at the nostalgic classroom of Class 7 and left with his schoolbag on his back.

Subtly, his personality has changed slightly, becoming more powerful and direct, with less wandering entanglements.

Get to the root of it.

It is precisely because of the communication with the martial artist Hongshi that as Ning Moli's disciple and the only hope for the inheritance of the sect, Han Dong has a relatively clear understanding of his position.

——

Night falls.

It is located in a bungalow area on the bank of the Yuntong River.

In the living room of a duplex house of about 200 square meters, Han Wenguang's face was full of elated excitement, his right hand was clenched, and he slapped his left palm from time to time.

"Good!"

"Xiaodong is really good, he can be admitted to the school!"

Han Wenguang's composure disappeared, leaving only undisguised joy and relief, so that his cheeks were flushed.

He was happy, so happy.

I and my second brother have lived in poor conditions since they were children, and they have no chance to go to college at all, and their college dreams are pinned on the next generation.

That's a heartfelt high hope, and it's also a pure wish.

"Xiaodong, this kid, thought that the heavy foundation was very good, but he was quietly admitted to Jiangnan University. ”

Han Wenguang took out his mobile phone, muttered, and flipped back and forth through the two photos of 'Jiangnan University Admission Certificate' and 'College Entrance Examination Scores' on the screen, and a deep groan flashed in his eyes.

After a while.

He called: "Hey, Xiao Liu, right? The Volkswagen coupe I asked you about last time, is there still it in the store?"

"Oh, good. ”

"I'll pay you the full amount tomorrow, but the settlement will fall into my nephew's name...... Yes, yes, a gift for my nephew haha, you leave one for me, and I'll go over tomorrow morning. ”

Han Wenguang's chuckling voice echoed in the living room.

After hanging up the phone, a middle-aged woman held a fruit bowl, rested on the sofa table in front of Han Wenguang, and said coldly: "I like Han Dong so much, you just give the company to that child." ”

Click.

The fruit bowl slammed against the glass table with a screeching sound.

The middle-aged woman sighed, shook her head, took two or three steps back to the bedroom, and slammed the bedroom door shut.

Click.

Han Wenguang squinted his eyes, didn't speak, and lit a cigarette by himself.

The air conditioner was blowing coldly, and between the smoke, his eldest daughter Han Zemin and second daughter Han Zehui came to the living room together.

"Dad. ”

Han Zemin shouted.

She is much fatter than her sister Han Zehui, with a round face, with capable short hair, and those eyes contain dissatisfaction.

Han Zehui stood aside obediently and did not speak.

"Sister, why bother. ”

"Cousin Han Dong has a good relationship with our family, and my father can send it if he wants to. Han Zehui tugged at the pocket of her jeans, but held these words in her heart.

She is different from her sister.

She is still a college student at Suhe Normal School, but her sister has graduated and is in charge of the company's affairs.

In the living room, silence reigned.

Han Wenguang smoked cigarette after puff, eldest daughter Han Zemin frowned, and second daughter Han Zehui stood by the sofa.

"Dad, you want to buy a car for Han Dong, and we don't object. ”

Han Zemin frowned and glared at his father Han Wenguang: "Although we understand, the Volkswagen coupe is too expensive, more than 200,000 yuan, so I gave it to him for no reason?"

Han Wenguang was silent.

Han Zemin took a breath and continued, "Dad, you're talking." ”

Sizzle.

Han Wenguang took a deep breath of cigarette and said in a deep voice: "Xiaomin, you don't understand. Dad and your second uncle are real brothers, when they first entered the social work, we supported each other, encouraged and motivated, if there was no company of your second uncle, Dad would not be today. ”

He was sighing and grieving.

The brotherhood of blood thicker than water, unreserved mutual assistance, after all, there is a time when it fades, he and Han Wenzhi have formed their own families, and they both have unavoidable hardships.

If there are no family shackles, even if the company is divided among the second brother, what does it matter?

"Dad. ”

Han Zemin gritted his teeth and said, "But, but the company also needs money." ”

Sizzle.

Han Wenguang took two puffs of cigarette, and his voice became heavier: "Over the years, your second uncle has had a hard time. Dad, as the eldest brother, didn't help, and your second uncle never troubled our family...... But you know, we are brothers, we are brothers. ”

"You have a boyfriend, let him be a supervisor in the company, these dads understand. ”

He paused, and finally said, "When you grow up, you have to think about the future and worry about the ownership of the two companies. But this company belongs to you after all. Could it be that Dad spent some money and gave Xiaodong a gift worthy of such obstruction?"

Han Zehui pursed her lips and blinked.

She has a very good impression of her cousin Han Dong, especially in the last KTV incident, it is obvious that her cousin has initially come into contact with the society and has good ability.

Moreover.

Dad has money, and it is Dad's freedom to spend money to give gifts. As a daughter, she really has no reason to obstruct it.

But Han Zemin, who is an older sister, doesn't think so.

"Dad, you're really crazy!" Han Zemin trembled angrily and shouted loudly: "The company is negotiating a cooperation, if it can sign part of the renovation project of that high-rise residential building, it will be a big order of tens of millions." ”

"I run around every day, crazy about money. ”

"That Gao Dong can't see him at all, and if you go to look for it twice, it won't work. Now there is a good opportunity to send some money to Mr. Zhang, maybe it will be done. ”

Han Wenguang squinted his eyes and smoked in silence.

Han Zemin said hurriedly: "Do you have to give Han Dong such an expensive car in full? more than 200,000 yuan, and it is the full amount, I need at least 300,000 yuan here, and there is no money in the company's account, what do you want me to do?"

Han Wenguang snuffed out the cigarette butt and said in a low voice: "Enough." ”

Han Zemin's fat face flushed, and he said angrily: "Isn't Han Dong admitted to Jiangnan University, what's the big deal? His family is not out of money, he wants to buy the car himself, why should we let our family buy it for him?"

In a flash.

Han Wenguang, who had white sideburns, his face flushed, he stood up suddenly, the green tendons in his right hand burst out, and he grabbed the glass fruit plate and fell to the floor in the living room.

Bang Bang!

The delicate fruit bowl was broken, torn apart, and chirped, with a crisp cracking sound, and the apples and white pears on it were splashed on the floor.

"Shut up!!"

Han Wenguang pointed to his eldest daughter Han Zemin, revealing the momentum of the shopping mall, sonorous and powerful: "He is my nephew, I spent my own money to buy gifts for Xiaodong, do I need you to point fingers?"

Hiss.

Han Zehui was startled, she barely leaned back on the sofa, her heart trembled, she had never seen her father so angry.

"Dad!"

Han Zemin clutched his chest and said angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

Han Wenguang stared at Han Zemin and laughed angrily: "Tomorrow, give me time to congratulate Xiaodong in person." Whoever doesn't go, get out of the house for me, and never think about inheriting my company again. ”

"Remember. ”

"That's my company, not yours! I'm not old, and you're just chirping here? The net worth of the two companies is at least tens of millions, isn't it enough?"

He was a little chilled.

The results of so many years of hard work, just a little bit, have been so coldly looked at by his wife and daughter, if he is old in the future, then he will pay it back?

Click.

The bedroom door pushes open.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly walked out and comforted softly: "Such a little thing, what kind of anger, don't hurt your body." Xiaomin Xiaohui, hurry up and apologize to your dad. ”

Syllable.

Han Wenguang slapped on the sofa table, and his palm was red: "This is a trivial matter?" Han Huimin, do you think this company is yours, and the money I spend is your money?"

The middle-aged woman said: "Okay, okay, the child is still young, what do you care about her." ”

"Huh. ”

Han Wenguang sneered and turned back to the bedroom.

For so many years, he has always been ashamed of his second brother Han Wenzhi, and felt that he was not helpful as a brother. Since he couldn't help his second brother, he was kind to his nephew Han Dong.

Hiss.

Han Wenguang lit the second cigarette and leaned silently against the head of the bed, his eyes seemed to be red.

This time, nephew Han Dong was admitted to the school, so he had to give a gift.

This time, he made up his mind to be categorical, no longer weighing the attitude of his wife and daughter, no longer considering any factors, and no one could stop him from congratulating his nephew Han Dong - no one.