"Mi Keer, when your son grows up, what do you want him to be like?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked Mi Keer. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Michel's free nature is still alive and well, and she says, "I hope he can fulfill my unfulfilled dream and travel the world on foot." ”

Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, his memories were like a tide back, Michel was a travel expert when he was young, think about it, the concept of Americans is not the same as that of Chinese people, most of them are free by nature, like to travel, and are not so fanatical about the pursuit of power and money.

Seeing that Mi Keer did not have big expectations for his son Wang Lin, Wang Xiaoqiang dispelled the idea of deliberately cultivating,

Moreover, Wang Lin and Wang Ping, who were still young and ignorant, did not pass on the Five Elements Spiritual Spring to them, and the stakes must be very high, and if they were revealed, they would be sliced like aliens.

After staying for a few days, seeing that everything was normal at Dolly Farm and Bordeaux Farm, Wang Xiaoqiang decided to go to Zhong Ping.

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Zhong Ping still lives in the former seaside villa, her son is nine years old, not low, he looks fourteen or fifteen years old, he looks taller and more mature than his peers.

This is also the result of Wang Xiaoqiang's use of aura to moisturize, his son's name is Wang Pengcheng, which means Pengcheng Wanli, when Wang Pengcheng was born, he didn't cry but laughed, so that the doctors in the hospital were strange, and now it seems that Wang Pengcheng is really a little abnormal, his mind is not generally mature, and he likes to be competitive, his heart is very ambitious, and the retribution is great.

This day happened to be Friday, and it was a weekend, Zhong Ping was not so busy today, so she went to school to pick up her son in person.

The son went to an aristocratic school. Although the tuition fee is a bit expensive, this school is really the real deal. The faculty is among the best in the country.

Zhong Ping drove to the school gate because she came a little early. Before the school ended, Zhong Ping stepped out of the car and stood at the school gate to look at the school.

Her professional attire, unique temperament, and plump posture immediately became a beautiful scenery and attracted the attention of many men.

At this time, in a luxury car parked next to him, a middle-aged man came down, and this man was a Chinese. Suit and leather shoes, from the temperament of a successful person,

In fact, this man is the CEO of Tianhua Group, Tianhua Group is a food factory, Tianhua Group has rich funds and good management, and soon entered the United States from China.

The man's name was Chen Tianhua, and after Chen Tianhua got out of the car. His eyes swept over Zhong Ping's plump figure, revealing an extraordinary smile, and then walked straight to Zhong Ping.

Although Zhong Ping is nearly fifty years old, she still looks like a young woman in her forties. The skin is fair, the figure is plump, and the posture is sultry. It's as if the years haven't left a mark on her.

"Yo, Zhong Ping. What a coincidence. ”

When he got closer, Chen Tianhua took the lead in greeting. With a smile on his face, he smiled gently, looking gentle and elegant.

Zhong Ping looked back and saw that it was Chen Tianhua, her face changed slightly, this Chen Tianhua has always been interesting to her, although she repeatedly refused, but this Chen Tianhua was stubborn, not only did not let go, but also intensified, now she is not called "Mr. Zhong", she is directly called by her name, which makes her feel very awkward.

"Well, I'm here to pick up my son. Zhong Ping didn't give him a good look, replied coldly, turned his head and continued to look at the school.

"Uh, it's to pick up Peng Cheng, I'm here to pick up my daughter Xixin, hey, Zhong Ping, I heard that these two children are in the same class," Chen Tianhua said without words.

"Well, yes. Out of politeness, Zhong Ping answered again.

Chen Tianhua saw that Zhong Ping still had a cold and indifferent look, and didn't look at him, so he pulled the corners of his mouth in annoyance, and said, "By the way, Zhong Ping, can you cooperate with the thing I told you last time?"

Zhong Ping turned his head and said seriously, "This matter has to go through the normal procedure, you send the company's food to my supermarket quality inspection department, if the inspection passes, then it can be sold in the supermarket." ”

"There's no need to be so troublesome. Chen Tianhua flattened his mouth, "You also know that the quality of our company's products is absolutely excellent, otherwise it would not have developed from China to the United States in just a few years......"

"Since the quality is excellent, you don't have to be afraid of quality inspection, right?"

"Alas, okay, let's not talk about this," Chen Tianhua waved his hand, took out four tickets from his pocket, and said to Zhong Ping, "This is a ticket for Kfaji's concert, it's very sought-after, and money can't buy it, I asked a friend to finally get four tickets, in this way, Zhong Ping, you take Pengcheng, I take our daughter, let's go to see ...... together"

"I'm not interested. Zhong Ping replied coldly, and then turned his head away.

Chen Tianhua froze for a moment, a trace of shame crossed his face, and said, "Zhong Ping, what are you doing here? In this foreign country, we can be regarded as fellow countrymen, is it so difficult to go out and play together?"

"Mr. Chen, don't forget, I am a married person. Zhong Pingtou didn't go back to the tunnel.

"Cut, I'm also married, but so what," Chen Tianhua said disdainfully, "The problem is, aren't we all single now......"

"Chen Tianhua, please speak through your brain, you are divorced, I am a married woman......"

"Hehe, Zhong Ping, you said that you are a married woman, what about Peng Cheng's father, what about Wang Xiaoqiang, where is he?"

"Chen Tianhua, since you know that Peng Cheng's father is Wang Xiaoqiang, don't come to pester me, you also know him as a person, he has angered him, he can do anything, and even I can't stop him when the time comes......"

"Hehe, I know that Wang Xiaoqiang was born as a farmer, his education level is a little lower, and he is a little rude, I understand ......"

"Chen Tianhua, I don't allow you to slander him. Zhong Ping suddenly turned her face and stared at Chen Tianhua with an angry expression.

Chen Tianhua was stunned for a moment, but said with a smile: "Zhong Ping, let's not make a mistake about ourselves, okay? Let's not deceive ourselves, okay? Wang Xiaoqiang has disappeared for so many years, and you don't inquire, who has seen him, and who still has news from him......"

At this moment, after school, Wang Pengcheng walked out of the school, and when he saw his mother coming to pick him up, he rushed over, and shouted from afar, "Mom, I'm here." ”

When Chen Tianhua saw Wang Pengcheng running out, he took a few steps forward and asked, "Pengcheng, do you see our family?"

Wang Pengcheng shook his head, spared Chen Tianhua and walked towards his mother, and at this moment, Chen Tianhua stretched out his hand and waved the four concert tickets in front of Wang Pengcheng, "Pengcheng, look at what this is?"

"Oh, where did you get Kfaji's concert?" Wang Pengcheng said in surprise, and it could be seen that he liked Kfaji very much.

"Take it, it's yours. Chen Tianhua stuffed two to Wang Pengcheng, "It just so happens that tomorrow is Sunday, let's go and see it with your mother, and I will go with Hao Xin......

Wang Pengcheng was about to take the ticket, Zhong Ping shouted in a low voice, "Pengcheng, you are not allowed to accept it." ”

Wang Pengcheng immediately retracted his hand and waved his hand, "I'm sorry, I can't accept this." Reactive power is not subject to reactive power......"

"Hey, you take it, you're polite to your uncle......" Chen Tianhua forced Wang Pengcheng's hand to stuff it.

"Pengcheng, let's go back. Zhong Ping said coldly and walked away.

Wang Pengcheng hurriedly followed.

"Alas,...... Zhong Ping, what are you doing here? Are you worth it for such a dead man?!" Chen Tianhua was angry and pointed at Zhong Ping and said angrily.

"Dead man, who do you say is a dead man?" Zhong Ping stopped, turned around, and glared at Chen Tianhua.

Wang Pengcheng also stopped and turned his head to glare at Chen Tianhua.

"Who else can there be, Wang Xiaoqiang, Wang Xiaoqiang has died a long time ago, don't be obsessed, okay......"

Wang Pengcheng suddenly became angry when he heard this, "The surname is Chen, what do you mean? Are you cursing my father to death?"

"Wang Pengcheng, you won't be as obsessed and self-deceived as your mother, let's be honest, your father Wang Xiaoqiang has died a long time ago, do you think, if he was still alive, would you not come to see you......" The corners of Chen Tianhua's mouth hooked a leisurely smile.

"Look for a fight. Wang Pengcheng suddenly became angry, his hand was raised, and with a snap, a slap was firmly slapped on Chen Tianhua's face. (To be continued.) )