Chapter 6: Michel
Wang Zhifeng stood outside the door with a cold face.
Every single week and weekend, the king wind spends in Zhenyuan. Wang Chengyou has not forgotten this.
"What are you doing?" Wang Zhifeng stood one step away from the door frame, squinting at Wang Chengyou.
Wang Chengyou dodged to the door and closed the door behind him. He clasped his hands to his chest and smiled, "I didn't do anything." β
"I'm not interested in knowing. You were running around the room, and it was my dad on the first floor who asked me to come up and ask. Wang Zhifeng took his eyes off Wang Chengyou, and his expressionless face was clearly covered with mockery.
Wang Chengyou scratched his head unconsciously: yes, the carpet is soundproof, but the floor will transmit vibrations. It seems that I was careless just now.
Wang Zhifeng had no intention of staying longer, and after saying what he had to say, he turned around and walked downstairs.
Wang Chengyou also turned around. He held the handle in his hand, and was just about to push the door into the room, when the voice of the king wind came from his ears: "What? Don't you explain it to me, and you don't go and explain it to your dad? β
Wang Chengyou waved his hand with a big grin: "Just say I'm doing my homework." β
With that, close the door and shut yourself in the room.
Don't worry, deliberately lock it.
tiptoed into the bedroom, and suddenly found that the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not closed, so he hurriedly closed them.
The room went dark.
Wang Chengyou suddenly felt a little nervous, there were only him and the girl in the closed room, and the darkness seemed to add something to the air that caused a heartbeat.
When the vision is blocked, the other senses are sharpened. The air seemed to be filled with a different sweet smell, and there seemed to be darker curves in the darkness.
Instinctively pulled, he walked slowly to the bed.
Press the phone screen, lift the quilt corner, and use the mobile phone light to illuminate the face of the girl on the bed. Shining like a sleeping princess.
Wang Chengyou's expression switched between joy and melancholy.
It's so good-looking. It's good to have it in the supermarket!
But why do you usually have to be like a hedgehog?
Fortunately, he is witty enough, and if he can't do it, he will come in reverse; Horizontally or vertically, in short, it is a veritable man of action like him who can intersect with her every day and something happens.
Think about my school uniform that is deliberately crumpled with boxes every day, ah, I really have good intentions for someone. Does someone know about it?
The activist raised his hand, and before his fingertips could touch the girl's face, there was another knock at the door.
The knock on the door this time was noticeably different from the last time. The pace is slow and the voice is small, as if he is afraid of disturbing him.
When I opened the door, it was my mother.
"You, come down."
"I'm studying."
"Who are you fooling, the lights are not on."
"I ...... Thinking about mind maps. β
"Okay, okay, good you, come down, it's rare that your father is in high spirits today."
Wang Chengyou stood still.
The beautiful Mi Zhi smiled at the corners of her eyes, and looked at her handsome son who was a head taller than her in a good manner. After a stalemate for a minute, seeing that his son was unmoved, he whispered, "You can't lose to him." β
Wang Chengyou's eyebrows furrowed. Here it is again, women just have the ability to expand the flames of war.
"You just have to win." Wang Chengyou's tone was as impatient as his face.
"That's different. You have to win in person to take over. β
"Mom, you don't believe me, I can-"
Mi Zhi sealed his son's mouth in time: "Stop." You are not smarter than your father, nor are you as ruthless as him, nor are you as good as the opportunities of the times that he encountered.
Don't be stupid, how many people want to fight for this majestic mountain-like family property and don't have a chance. You have only one opponent, and his mother is still my defeater. Be obedient, be obedient, and go downstairs with your mother. β
Wang Chengyou sighed and walked towards the staircase.
He compromised, not because he was persuaded by his mother, but because he knew that his mother would keep grinding him if he didn't go downstairs.
In order to solve the problem quickly, I had to go downstairs.
Fortunately, he is more at ease with one thing, after so many years of brutal development, no one in the family dares to enter his room without his permission.
When I came to the living room on the first floor, I saw my father talking happily with Wang Zhifeng.
Wang Chengyou lifted his eyelids and took 0.1 seconds to sweep Wang Zhifeng's face. This guy is really the same breed as someone upstairs, and they both hide a different face.
Wang Zhifeng smiled warmly and cheerfully, as if he had always been a happy and innocent teenager. Michel quickly glanced at her son, as if to say, look at others, more Tao!
Well, in front of his father, Wang Zhifeng is indeed a good son of the upper way. Just the sitting posture that sits upright, dignified, and full of everyone's demeanor can make Dad look at him for 10,000 years.
Although he knew very well what he could do to his father's favor, Wang Chengyou still slumped on the sofa, took out a small fragrant pear from the fruit bowl, and gnawed it.
Mi Zhi stood behind her husband Wang Chen, adding tea, pouring water and peeling oranges, with an indifferent smile on her face, as if there was nothing that interested her except to take care of her husband.
Regarding Wang Chengyou's rebellious behavior, Wang Chen was noncommittal and turned a blind eye: "Chengyou, I heard that during the winter vacation, your school organized students to go to Long Island, New York to study folk customs. β
Wang Chengyou glanced at Wang Zhifeng. James did have this proposal.
Wang Chengyou nodded and did not speak. Because he knew that Dad didn't need him to answer at all.
Every time Dad speaks, he is very oriented, and whatever he picks up does not affect Dad to guide the established content. Since I said it, I just didn't say it.
"What do you think? After your school's group activities are over, you two will continue your stay in New York for another week. When the time comes, I will arrange for the secretary to take you.
Grab a brunch and check out the Central Park Snow Festival, where the Dances of Vice puts on a carnival on Valentine's Day. If you're in the mood, we can arrange a visit to New York Fashion Week. You're all big boys, and you need to see the world more. β
Meaningful hahaha.
"Dad, I don't want to go to Long Island." Wang Chengyou opened his mouth out of place.
"Why?"
Wang Chengyou shrugged his shoulders and showed that he was not interested. Under the pressure of Lao Wang's gaze, he had to add one more sentence: "At least you don't have to go this year." β
"Do you really want to take the college entrance examination seriously? Didn't I tell you that I had already contacted the school in London? β
"I seem to have said that I want to go to university in my country."
"Why?"
"You are a big entrepreneur in international trade, and you should know better than me that China is the futureββ"
Lao Wang, who had been smiling, interrupted Wang Chengyou with a cold face: "Do you think I can accept the shabby universities you gave me?" β
"Do you think I'll be able to get my eye on those colleges?" Wang Chengyou is the only one in the family who dares to talk back to Lao Wang, "If you want to take the exam, I will be admitted to the top ten famous schools in China!" β
Lao Wang's gloomy color swept away, revealing joy.
Michel has always been calm. She knew that her son was smart, capable, and discerning, and his core fully met her husband's requirements. It's just this image of collapse...... Don't be afraid, her family has money!
"Good! Dad likes your hard energy to disobey the arrangement, dare to dare to do it, it is my species. I just have one sentence: Tsinghua University, Peking University or Fudan University, Jiaotong University, Tongji, I will listen to you for everything, and you will listen to me for everything if you can't take the test. β
"It's a deal." Wang Chengyou was not afraid and was full of promises.
But Mi Zhi was a little uncalm: "Zhejiang University is also good, Wuhan University is also very good, didn't you say the top ten?" β
Wang patted Mi Zhi's hand on his shoulder, and Mi Zhi obediently closed his mouth.
Wang Chengyou stood up and picked up another fragrant pear from the fruit bowl. Then I thought, what if she doesn't like to eat fragrant pears? So he simply took the fruit bowl away.
"So be it, I'm going to study."
Wang Zhifeng showed an impeccable faint smile throughout the whole process. That expression, like an inclusive look at a child messing around.