"Xiaocheng, no matter what you do, Dad will support you" Fang Wenbin had a lot to say, but in the end, only this one sentence came out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Thank you, Dad" Fang Cheng is very grateful, and the understanding and support of his family is the greatest relief to him.

He fears being treated like a monster by those closest to him, alienated and guarded against by them.

"I will try my best to help you get financing, and if you are short of money, Hecheng can also sell a part of the project......"

"No, that's your business. Fang Cheng flatly refused.

The funds that Hecheng can transfer out are only 10 billion, and they can support it for half a year if they die.

And these mean that Fang Wenbin has fought for it for half his life, and has experienced countless open guns and hidden arrows, swords and swords to lay the foundation.

Fang Wenbin laughed happily at this time, and suddenly seemed to have returned to the era of high spirits and fluttering white clothes.

"Actually, you're my business. He reached out and rubbed Fang Cheng's ear and patted his sideburns.

He took a deep breath and continued: "When I was a child, my family was poor and could endure hardship, so I did everything. From roadside vendors to opening restaurants, he made a lot of money by tossing the stock market in the 90s, and he was naturally extremely lucky. But I never felt how successful I was, because it was so accidental. If I had the chance to do it all over again, I probably wouldn't have been able to do it all. ”

"I understand what you mean," Fang Cheng responded.

"It's good that you understand, what should come is always coming, don't worry about it. ”

"Thank you" Fang Cheng finally accepted his father's proposal.

"Why thank you between you and my father and son, I am also approaching the age of retirement, and when I went out for a walk with your mother at the beginning of the year, I found that the world is really big and beautiful. Fang Wenbin found a stone chair and sat down.

He has always been a workaholic, and in recent years, the company has become larger, and he has had free time to do something he likes, play with flowers and grass, and raise sharks.

"It's time for you to rest, I sent someone back from Africa a few days ago, so let's take it as your birthday gift."

"Yes, you kid also have a bit of a conscience" As soon as Fang Wenbin heard that it was shipped back from Africa, he probably guessed what kind of pet it would be.

He kept a lot of large pets in foreign estates, but he was limited to the Chinese environment, so he did not bring this hobby back to China.

"I'll take you over and take a look now?" Fang Cheng arranged for Liu Simiao to bring back the pet from the customs, and then he kept it in Huating Sect, and he didn't have time to look at it.

"It's okay," Fang Wenbin gladly responded.

A garden villa under Hua Ting Zong.

Fang Cheng took his father all the way to the backyard unimpeded.

More than a dozen bodyguards followed closely behind them, each armed with blast shields and high-voltage electric batons.

Because he didn't notify Liu Simiao in advance, Fang Cheng had to lead the way in front by himself, relying on the induction of the life qi machine to judge the direction of the pet.

As soon as they walked to the flower bed, Fang Wenbin smelled a strong smell of blood and fish.

"It's a good breed, it's quite wild" He is half an expert in this area, and from this living environment, it can be judged that the pet has not been completely tamed.

"We feed him fresh meat all the time, rabbit or lamb," explains the person in charge of the side.

Fang Wenbin nodded with satisfaction and looked around: "It's just that the place is a little smaller." ”

"Of course it's not as good as the prairie," Fang Cheng took a black cloth bag from their hands, and opened the corner to find that it was a living hare.

The hare's leg was broken, and it was drenched in blood and was quite sluggish.

"It's too wild, and it's easy to hurt others and yourself. Fang Cheng put the bag on the ground and let the hare run out of the bag.

The smell of blood cleared in the wind, and it quickly caught the beast's attention. A strong fishy smell wafted from the backyard, making people frown.

Roar!

The roar came from behind the flowers, and a two-meter-long male lion could be faintly seen roaring.

The bodyguards standing behind Fang Wenbin immediately stepped forward, holding explosion-proof shields, ready to meet them at any time.

Fang Cheng pushed away the two men in front of him and walked in front of everyone.

Whew

After the male lion saw Fang Cheng, it was like a bullied puppy, and immediately stopped rushing forward, and stood still with his tail shrinking.

"Come here," he beckoned.

In the midst of the amazement of the crowd, the male lion spread his feet and walked towards him, more like a cat.

"How did you do this?" Fang Wenbin watched his son caress the lion's head like a kitten and a puppy, and felt that the scene was very funny.

"Sometimes, animals are always smarter than people, and they know to be afraid," Fang Cheng patted the lion's head and let it sit cross-legged in place.

"Then can I try it?" Fang Wenbin looked at it with a well-behaved appearance, a little eager to try.

"Yes" Fang Cheng beckoned it to squeeze into the crowd and walked in front of Fang Wenbin.

Seeing this huge beast walking towards him, Fang Wenbin felt his legs weaken, but fortunately, Fang Cheng's smile gave him a lot of encouragement, so he also tried to rub the lion's head with a deep hand.

The lion seemed a little unhappy, swinging its head to avoid his palm.

"The ones I used to play with were all domestic cats," Fang Wenbin suddenly sighed.

Although he also raised a few abroad, they were all cultivated from a young age, and they did not have this visible wildness and ferocity.

"This guy gets fifty pounds of meat a day," the person in charge seemed to be showing off.

"Yes, yes, I like it very much" Fang Wenbin was very satisfied.

"If you like it, it's fine" Fang Cheng grabbed the chain tied to the lion's head, and squeezed it into a handful of iron filings with a slight force.

"The world is very big, and a lion without restraint is the real lion. ”

Fang Wenbin smiled thoughtfully, but didn't say anything, knowing that his son was more than his father.

That night, Fang Wenbin returned to Yuchuan with the lion.

He chose to retreat bravely and handed over the entire Hecheng to Fang Cheng, and An An was confident to be a retired old man.

Teasing pets every day, no longer caring about things outside the body.

Fangcheng, which has received investment from many parties, has accelerated the implementation of e-travel and began to penetrate into third-tier cities across the country.

More and more people began to practice the Vientiane Sutra, and the order of magnitude of the stream of consciousness soon exceeded 6 million, 7 million, and 8 million, and began to sprint to the level of 10 million......

Time flies, and soon it's May.

In early summer, the weather begins to warm up, and the long period of dryness and lack of rain makes people fall into a mood of restlessness.

The headquarters of Yiyue Travel in Beijing also welcomed a group of special guests at this time.