Chapter 230: What did he do this winter vacation?

The three of them met Zhou Qingyi at the school gate, and Zhou Qingyi was very surprised to see Cen Jinkai, but when she saw Zhou Mi next to her, her face darkened again.

Cen Jinkai swept over her directly, rubbed Zhou Mi's hair, and even pushed Zhou Jiaojiao away with his schoolbag: "My dad is driving today, hurry up." ”

first stuffed Zhou Mi into the back seat of the car, he then sat in and said to Zhou Jiaojiao: "Aren't you motion sickness?" The passenger cab has a good view and does not suffer from motion sickness. ”

Zhou Jiaojiao said that she didn't get motion sickness, but she still obediently went to the passenger cab.

Before the car started, Zhou Mi raised her head, her eyes collided with Zhou Qingyi's eyes outside the car, and she was startled by the other party's resentment.

Cen Jinkai looked out along her line of sight, and when he saw that it was Zhou Qingyi, he immediately withdrew his gaze, "Dad, you can go!" ”

"Sit down!" Cen Yong happily started the accelerator, hummed the Cantonese opera "Emperor Flower", and went home along the embankment road.

first sent Zhou Jiaojiao home, and then opened Cen Jin to Zhou Mi's house, Cen Yongmeng immediately drove away, saying that he was going to pick up Zheng Fangfei.

"Aunt Zheng was chased back?"

"My dad is stalking, and Aunt Zheng can't resist it." Cen Jin smiled and watched her open the door, "I inherited my father's good qualities, and those who like things they like will stick to the end." ”

Zhou Mi pretended not to hear.

This young man went to Kyoto, and when he came back, his whole mental outlook was different, his mouth became oily and sweet, and he dared to make jokes about her - by the way, Cen Jinkai is fifteen years old this year, and he has entered the period of adolescence and ignorance, right?

"Sit there and I'll pour you some water."

"No, I'll do it myself!"

Cen Jinkai went to get the cup by himself, poured water by himself, and turned out half a box of almond cakes left, gave Zhou Mi a piece first, and then stuffed a piece into his mouth.

He wore a white sweater with a half-high neck, a pair of straight-leg jeans underneath, and his hair was combed neatly, looking energetic and refreshing.

Zhou Mi retracted her eyes: "Why did you come back suddenly?" ”

Cen Jinkai replied with a straight face: "I have finished the middle and high school courses, and the school promised me that I can go back to the exam during the midterm and final exams." ”

It turns out that if you really have a high IQ, you can do whatever you want!

"What else?" She asked casually.

Unexpectedly, he also replied seriously: "The situation at my grandfather's house is a bit complicated, and my mother asked me to go back, but she actually asked me to rob the inheritance." ”

"Huh? That...... What happened then? Didn't you get it? It doesn't matter, we can make a lot of money in the future, not uncommon to your grandfather's, and you yourself are very rich. ”

"It's not about the money."

"My grandfather is just one of my mother's children, and the rest are my grandfather's adopted children, according to the law, they have the right to inherit, but because my grandfather wrote a will very early, the estate was all left to my mother."

Zhou Mi frowned, things shouldn't be so simple.

"My grandfather suffered from Alzheimer's disease two years ago, and the will was written by him two years ago, so my uncles think that this will was written when my grandfather was unconscious or mentally unclear, and they think that this will is invalid."

After Cen Jinkai finished speaking, he hooked his lips and smiled at the girl in front of him: "You're right, I was so hit that I didn't have the strength to fight back before I came back." ”

Why did she not believe it so much?

The young man suddenly said again: "There is a plan in "The Art of War" called retreat as advance, have you heard of it? ”

Zhou Mi rolled her eyes: "Cen Jinkai, can you finish the words in one go?" It's not a pleasure! ”。

Cen Jin laughed, and after laughing, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and a fine light burst out from it: "I will never let my grandfather's hard work fall into the hands of those white-eyed wolves!" ”