"Huh, not enough?"

After Song Fan successively accepted the head teacher Shi Li and the gangster Qian Long as his sons, although the two also generated a lot of father's love value, they really didn't have much father's love value at hand.

Song Fan looked at the system interface, the information about this young man Fan Jian. To accept him as a son, it takes more than 5,000 fatherly love values!

"So expensive!?" Song Fan didn't expect that this young man was even more valuable than the head teacher, and the system's comprehensive evaluation of him was not low. After all, he is a turtle, and he is worth a small million by relying on his family's investment and entrepreneurship, and he is the best among his peers.

I checked Fan Jian's network again, and found that he was worthy of being a rich family, Fan Jian's father Fan Tong was more expensive, worth 50,000 yuan of father's love! And his uncles and uncles were not less than 10,000.

However, there is an exception - that is Fan Jian's grandfather Fan Mix - because the old man is old and is from an authentic ordinary person, even if the three sons have a lot of money to make, but the old man's comprehensive evaluation is still relatively low, and he only needs two hundred and fifty points of fatherly love.

"Alas, grandson—no, great-grandson. I wanted to accept you as my son, but I couldn't accept it, so I had to reluctantly accept your grandfather. But in this way, you will have to descend three generations......"

- Ding! Successfully accepted Fan as the host's son!

After Song Fan finished accepting the older son, he immediately turned around and left. After all, Old Man Fan is nearly eighty years old, so he can't call him over and teach the great-grandson in front of him a lesson, right?

Song Fan planned to go to Fan's house in person, recognize his relatives, and establish rules.

"Hehe, poor ghost, finally got acquainted and left?" Fan Jian looked at Song Fan's departing back, smiled coldly, and commanded the waiter on the side, "Quick-take the mop and drag the poor boy everywhere he stood." ”

Song Fan walked to the door, glanced at Fan Jian coldly, and said in his heart: Great-grandson, let's see you later-there is a time for you to cry!

"System! Bring up all the information about my third son, who I just received, and check his home address. I'm going to go myself!"

In the spirit of a gentleman, he does not avenge overnight. Song Fan is going to make Fan Jian feel the anger from his great-grandfather today!

After driving away Song Fan, Fan Jiancai began to pick out suits.

"Meng Yao, how do you see me wearing this suit?" Fan Jian asked the fashionably dressed female companion on the side.

"So-so. "The beauty is noncommittal.

Fan Jian tried on multiple suits in a row, and did not give up until the beauty nodded in approval.

"Meng Yao, come home with me for dinner. My parents and grandfather want to see you. Our family prepared a sumptuous dinner, specially invited from the Michelin five-star hotel, the special chef. Fan Jian said flatteringly.

Kong Mengyao nodded, and Fan Jianda was overjoyed. Hurriedly went to the door to drive.

Fan Jian finally invited Kong Mengyao.

This is the daughter of the Kong family.

In Jiangnan City, the Kong family can be regarded as one of the top ten families in the city, with assets of tens of billions. It's much more powerful than their Fan family.

And Kong Mengyao is young and beautiful. It is the dream lover of many young boys.

If Fan Jian can pursue a goddess of the level of Kong Mengyao, not only will he be blessed in the second half of his life, but even the entire Fan family will be able to benefit from it.

drove his father's Porsche, carrying the goddess Kong Mengyao, and soon returned home.

It's a secluded area of rich villas.

As soon as he entered the door, Fan Jian felt that the atmosphere at home was a little wrong.

The servant whispered to Fan Jiandao: "Young master, there was a 'distinguished guest' in the house just now, you can go and have a look." ”

"Distinguished guest?" Fan Jian wondered, could it be more expensive than Kong Mengyao, who came to the house tonight?

Walking to the spacious living room, Fan Jian was stunned.

I saw that on the other side of the sofa, Fan Jian's father, Fan Tong, was kneeling on the side of the sofa, and his grandfather Fan Tong was even more bent over, standing aside, serving tea and pouring water, carefully waiting for a young man sitting on the sofa.

Fan Jian's eyes widened, and when he looked closely, wasn't the young man sitting on the sofa the poor boy he had just met in the Givenchy suit store?

'Why did this poor boy come to my house?' and put up such a big shelf that my grandfather could bring tea and pour water, and my father knelt beside him?

"Grandpa, Dad, what's going on?" Fan Jian hurriedly asked.

Grandpa Fan Ming, raised his head, and when he saw his grandson Fan Jian coming back, he immediately became furious, and pointed at Song Fan and said:

"Your grandfather is sitting here! Don't ask your grandfather how he is when you enter the door, it's not big or small! Get out of here and kowtow to your grandfather!"

Fan Jian was completely stunned.

What the hell? Ancestral ...... Grandpa?

That poor boy?

"Dad, is Grandpa old and confused? That kid is younger than me, how can he ......?"

Before Fan Jian finished speaking, he was interrupted by his grandfather Fan Ming, patted an ancient booklet on the solid wood coffee table, and said angrily: "There is a family tree here! Even if your grandfather and I are old and confused, we will not remember the family tree wrong!"

"Fan Jian, your kid's wings are stiff, aren't they? Grandpa doesn't listen to what he says? Seeing your grandfather, it's not big or small! Fan Tong, you don't care about your son? It's your grandfather sitting here!"

Fan Jian's father, Fan Tong, also wanted to cry without tears, so he had to scold his son angrily: "Bastard boy, don't come and kowtow to your grandfather!"

Fan Tong never dreamed that his son would go out on this trip and come back with a master. Where is this reasonable!

Under the double pressure of his grandfather and father, Fan Jian had no choice but to walk over, accompany his father, and kneel beside the sofa.

Until now, Fan Jian hasn't sorted it out - what the hell is going on?

Seeing the strange and abnormal appearance of the Fan family, Kong Mengyao was angry and funny.

"A family is neurotic!" Kong Mengyao shook her head and turned to leave.

"Meng Yao!?" Fan Jian got up and wanted to chase and explain.

"Bastard, who got you up? Kneel there! Listen to your grandfather!" Old Man Fan kicked his grandson to the ground again.

At this time, Song Fan sat on the solid wood sofa, looked at Fan Jian who was kneeling on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.

The system is really awesome, and it really harvests Old Man Fan as his son. Even if it's completely illogical and age-incompatible.

"Fan Dashao, I didn't expect it, let's meet again so soon!" Song Fan crossed Erlang's legs, and his fingers looked at the solid wood handrail rhythmically.

Fan Jian naturally never dreamed of it.

"What did you just call me in the store? Say I'm a poor ghost and don't deserve to wear Givenchy clothes?"

After hearing this, Fan Chao on the side immediately said angrily: "It's against you kid! dare to talk to your grandfather like this!"

"I think back then, your grandfather fed your grandfather and me with a handful of and pee, I fed your father with a handful of and urine, and your father fed you with a handful of and urine!"

"Now that you have grown up and your wings are stiff, you think your grandfather is poor?

Fan Jian and Fan Tong, father and son, lowered their heads, what else could they say? They were also desperate.

"Dad, you're almost eighty. This young man is younger than my son, how can it be your elder?" Fan Tong raised his head and said bitterly. "Besides, didn't my grandfather starve to death when I was very young?"

"When I was young, that was also my father!" Fan Chao patted the family tree again, "The father who gave birth to me is long gone." This is my other dad!"

Fan Tong and Fan Jian, father and son, were completely speechless, and roared in their hearts: How can there be two fathers here? Old man, this is really old and confused!

Old Man Fan reprimanded his children and grandchildren with an excited expression, and at the same time, he kept giving out his father's love value-

Father's Love +4

Father's Love +4

Father's Love +4

......

In this moment's effort, the value of father's love has accumulated to hundreds.

Song Fan nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Little bastard, according to our family's family rules, what should the younger generation do if they dare to be disrespectful to the elders?"

"Family law serving!" Old Man Fan immediately shouted, "Where is disrespectful, where to fight!"

"My unfilial grandson is snubbing your father in words. How about punishing him with a slap?"

Song Fan nodded: "Then slap your mouth fiercely until your mouth is swollen." Let's see if he dares to be cheap in the future!"