Chapter 5: Gifts

Wang Fuxing, who seems to be silent and silent forever in front of the living, sat in his younger brother's room for a while, and then left, and the child who can finish the entire summer vacation homework overnight and get away for two months is almost non-existent, and goes to bed on time at about half past nine every night, which can be regarded as a very small number of hard surnames for Wang Fuyu when his brother's Wang Fuxing stipulates. Leaving the room, close the door with your hand, in the living room, your two dead friends are still watching TV, Huzi and Yan Di have completely different appearances, and their surnames are completely two extremes, if it weren't for Wang Fuxing playing a buffer role in the middle, it is hard to imagine how much intersection these two people would have, so every time the three of them go out for activities, Yan Di, who has a cold appearance that can kill most mature women and young women, and Huzi, who is particularly capable of bluffing people, always subconsciously takes Wang Fuxing as the center, this habit has been maintained from childhood to adulthood to the present, There was an almost instinctive reaction that no one felt that was inappropriate.

Wang Fuxing waved his hand, blasted the two up, and drove them into their own room to sleep, this house of unknown origin seems to outsiders to have a very large pattern, four bedrooms and two living rooms, Yan Di, Huzi, plus Wang Fuxing's two brothers, just one person, in the more prosperous area of Huating, such a house, plus the ingenious decoration inside, all counted, it is estimated that it is close to eight figures of silver, and an ordinary poor boy can live here, it is obviously not a common sense thing.

Wang Fuxing sat alone on the soft leather sofa, poured a glass of water, lay down on his back, and stared at the crystal lamp radiating warm brilliance from the ceiling, stunned. His life has always been irregular, and in the last year, it has been even more chaotic. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of elderly uncles and aunts, this is the standard of not doing business, changing jobs is as diligent as changing clothes, varied, hard, tired and relaxed, they have all done it, but they often take a salary of one or two months and flash people. In the past two months, he has been unemployed, sleeping until he wakes up naturally, chic and decadent.

In Wang Fuyu's eyes, his brother is undoubtedly a mysterious and great existence, this feeling exists in various fields known to the little rabbit cub, but the almost omnipotent brother seems to occasionally lose his mind, he has just entered the fifth grade, he can't understand what gloom and sadness are, but he is very naΓ―ve and persistent in thinking that the old brother has a story in his heart. A year or so ago, I suddenly moved from a corner of a near slum in Shanghai to this palatial-looking community, and then transferred to an experimental primary school myself. Wang Fuyu is not stupid, he can understand that the elder brother touched his head, and seriously joked that Chu Qianyuan was your sister-in-law, and the calmness in his eyes could almost be equated with indifference.

Chu Qianyuan, a beautiful teacher, his own homeroom teacher, so a beauty who is as conspicuous as the most delicate flower no matter where she is placed, in the eyes of her brother, why is she not attractive at all?

Wang Fuyu still has a fully mature mind and can't figure out the key. himself, as well as his brother, as well as Brother Huzi and Brother Yan Di, is almost the whole of his life, calm as stagnant water, and Uncle Ye who often haunts this altar of stagnant water, in Wang Fuyu's memory, it is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face every time he comes, coming in a hurry, leaving in a hurry, like a passerby.

Night, around 9:40.

There was a knock on the door very suddenly, soft and steady.

Wang Fuxing, who was lying on the sofa, staring at the crystal lamp and playing with the teacup in his hand, was stunned for a moment, shook his head, seemed to have regained some brilliance in his eyes, and got up to open the door.

Outside the door stood a pair of middle-aged men and women dressed unusually well, the man's bearing was calm, his temples were white, but he was still handsome, dressed in a decent expensive suit, standing in front of the door, there was a kind of aura unique to successful people at random, not angry but mighty.

Beside him, a woman with a graceful temperament quietly held the man's arm, the charm still existed, and she could vaguely see her demeanor when she was young, different from the men around her, as soon as she saw Wang Fuxing, she immediately showed a happy look, and that look was the same as looking at her son.

Wang Fuxing was slightly stunned, after a short silence for the man who said that his parents were dead in front of Chu Qianyuan, he immediately reacted and said with a smile: "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man's face was slightly gloomy, he snorted, and did not speak.

However, the woman looked at Wang Fuxing, forced herself to suppress the joy, and smiled softly: "Your father came to Huating to participate in a private financial summit, and it happened that you were also in Huating, so I followed to see if you had lost weight." ”

Wang Fuxing scratched his head, as if he felt that it was inappropriate to stand like this, and let the middle-aged couple in, then smiled: "I'm fine, heh, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, I guess I will eat and wait for death in this life." ”

The middle-aged man snorted heavily, and scolded fiercely for not making a profit, and there was a hint of hatred in his tone.

Wang Fuxing was silent, his expression was calm, he came to the door of Huzi and Yan Di's room, bombarded the two of them, and even brought Wang Fuyu with them, and greeted the middle-aged couple in the living room together.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, the middle-aged man called Uncle Ye had a strange relationship with Wang Fuxing, but the middle-aged woman treated Wang Fuxing very kindly, holding his hand, shouting for warmth, and loving in her heart.

Yan Di, who was calm and keen, first glanced at Huzi, and the two returned to their respective rooms together, and Wang Fuyu, who was already under a lot of pressure to stay here, also took the opportunity to slip away, and in the huge living room, only the middle-aged couple and Wang Fuxing were left in the end.

"Dad, Mom, you sleep in my room tonight, make do with the night, I'll go to Xiaoyu's room to sleep." Wang Fuxing smiled, filled the teacup in front of the two with water, and his face was calm.

"Well, your father and Jinchao Group have a contract to sign tomorrow, and they will go back to Beiping when they are finished, let him go by himself tomorrow, I will take you to Henglong or Jinjiang Disheng to buy a few sets of clothes, you kid, what you do is too sloppy, how can you still be sloppy in terms of dressing, is the money enough?" I'll give you some, your dad has it in his bag, it's all cash, take it yourself. ”

The woman smiled gently, and her smile was full of kindness. After hearing this, the middle-aged man also simply, maybe it was really a cold-hearted surname, and without saying a word, he threw the briefcase in his hand over, and said angrily: "Take it all, it's not enough for me to take it again, my mother is a loser, I don't understand this truth, alas." ”

The woman glared at her husband hatefully, and then looked at Wang Fuxing with a smile.

It's just that Wang Fuxing glanced at the leather bag in front of him, pushed it back, and said with a smile: "I still have money here, it's enough." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him, hesitated, and said in a cold voice: "What happened to Han Bowen last time, did you do it?" ”

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment and nodded silently.

The middle-aged man suddenly became angry and scolded: "Reckless man! Will play some tricks that can't be put on the table, when will it be your turn to come out of my matter, even if it is in Huating, you will be honest with me, in such an impulse, I will break your leg, do you hear? ”

Wang Fuxing touched his nose and smiled bitterly, without any intention of refuting.

"What are you yelling about? What can't you say to your children, isn't revival also good for you? Besides, isn't it like no one found out, that incident has long passed, just teach a lesson, what's the matter, you still have to eat people? ”

The woman stared at a pair of charming eyes, directly refuted the past, and looked at Wang Fuxing's eyes, full of doting looks.

The man sighed heavily, a little weak, it seemed that he was also a good man who was afraid of himself, and finally glared at Wang Fuxing fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Killing people is to pay for their lives, and there is not necessarily only one solution to some things." It's not your turn to meddle in my affairs, stinky boy, it will be a disadvantage, if you really want to take care of it, just go back to Beiping for me, my property will be handed over to you, I will take your mother to travel, do you dare to take it? ”

If these words are said on any occasion in Beiping, I am afraid they can cause an uproar, who is Ye Tianting? Chairman of Beiping Tianting Group, his industry is almost all over the country's major cities, real estate industry, electronics industry, automobile industry, pharmaceutical industry, involving a wide range of assets, net worth tens of billions, this kind of assets, even if it is placed in the capital, it is also a well-deserved small group of people who are the richest, even if they can't reach the top, but every word and deed, also has a huge weight, all industries are handed over to a hairy boy who has no blood relationship and only a father and son?

It's ridiculous.

What's even funnier is that this hairy boy shook his head without hesitation and said quietly: "Dad, I won't interfere in your business." ”

This is a clear refusal, and it seems that this is not the first refusal.

Ye Tianting stood up suddenly, and said coldly I really want to pump you, seeing that his wife seemed to have a seizure again, he immediately turned off the fire, dropped a sentence I will take a bath, and then rushed directly into the bathroom.

Wang Fuxing was silent.

Ye Tianting's graceful wife Zhou Yi also quieted down.

Wang Fuxing lit a cigarette and inhaled it vigorously, for some reason, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was desperately suppressing a certain emotion in his heart.

Zhou Yi glanced at him, stretched out his hand and gently held Wang Fuxing, and said with a smile: "Your father is this temper, you should have understood it a long time ago." He doesn't treat you as his own son in his heart, but it is still inappropriate to say that he will hand over all his inheritance to you now. We are not old now, in my opinion, you still go back to Beiping with us, first be a general manager, more experience, a few of your friends, your father will also arrange together, and when you have experience, in taking over the Tianting Group, this is the hard work of our husband and wife for most of their lives, and now you don't inherit, is it for nothing? Silly boy, you don't want to wait for me and your dad to be old and unable to walk, and no one will provide for us, right? ”

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, his eyes were slightly red, and he chuckled: "That's not it, Mom, when you get old, I will take you two elders over, and live here, so that you can enjoy your old age in peace." ”

Zhou Yi stared at Wang Fuxing in a daze, for a long time, before he sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: "I knew this, this house should not have been given to you in the first place, how good it would be to sell it." ”

Wang Fuxing's expression was gloomy, he shook his head, but there was a crazy persistence in his eyes, and he said lightly: "This is a gift she left me, unless I die, no one can sell here." ”

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