Chapter 120: It's Chinese New Year's Eve again
The wind was cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone stood at the front door of the Hiltu Hotel, silent, their eyes shocked.
Deputy minister, this title is too scary.
Originally, there were still people who had high hearts and talked about friendship, but there was no longer a raging flame in their hearts, and they turned into awe.
The difference between the sky and the earth, the difference between the crown of heaven and the earth.
This is how people dare to speak, how they can speak.
Fang Cheng helped his father into the passenger seat of the Bentley.
"Son, your father and I are not drunk, you don't need to help you to know......"
While he was still talking, Fang Wendao fell headlong into the co-pilot's seat.
It's not without reason that I've been a junior clerk all my life...... One of the very small reasons is: the amount of alcohol that Fang Wendao drank alone.
Fang Cheng smiled bitterly, exerted force with his left hand, and shook his delicate and gentle force, straightening his father Fang Wendao's drunken body.
"Hum. β
Fang Cheng gently pressed the button on the co-pilot's seat to adjust the seat.
Fang Wendao looked drunk, swaying and reclining comfortably on the luxury leather seat: "What is the abdomen level, abdomen, belly, Xiaocheng, ......?"
Fang Wendao muttered a few words, his head was dizzy, and he fell asleep.
β......β
Fang Cheng exhaled lightly, with his father like this, what more could he ask for.
It's just cute to a new level.
Thinking about the QQ thing that his father Fang Wendao mentioned before, Fang Cheng closed the car door and walked to the front door.
The car is unlocked and does not need to be locked.
With a short distance of more than 20 meters, counting the time to start and accelerate, Fang Cheng could cross it in just one second.
Zuo Zhuang and other elderly people showed complicated expressions.
They are Fang Wendao's old classmates, parents, elders, and middle-aged people with rich life experience.
And Fang Cheng ...... is the son of his old classmate Fang Wendao, and he is their junior.
The plot should be: they are the children of their old classmates, and they are honest and honest, revealing their superiority and showing their success.
But at this time, looking at Fang Cheng, who was walking over step by step, they couldn't hold the shelf.
One by one, they squeezed out smiling faces and looked at this somewhat ordinary-looking young man.
Zuo Yuxin bit her lip lightly, her eyes shrank, and she was a little cute.
A thought flashed, and Zuo Yuxin glanced at Hui Yuanfei with cold eyes.
At the dinner table before, the boy she still admired a little - Hui Yuanfei was bowing his head and taking a few steps forward at this time, and greeted the young man who was pacing eagerly.
Looking at Hui Yuanfei's face full of Ah Kuan's appearance and servile face, Zuo Yuxin only felt that his eyes were blind.
It's really blind to this girl's 18K pure white gold eyes!
Zuo Yuxin felt a sense of nausea in her heart, looking at the calm and indifferent young man, and clenched her teeth.
Fang Cheng ignored these, just added QQ to each other, and turned to leave.
His martial arts beliefs and three views no longer allow him to go to the scene to act and socialize.
"Bang. β
The doors closed.
The dark black Bentley drove away in the night.
Everyone looked at the round red taillights and smacked their tongues.
The sounds of exclamation, jealousy, and envy suddenly burst into a flurry and were endless.
It is not only to vent emotions, but also to sigh about the world.
The father is more precious than the son, and this unimaginable thing really exists, and it has been touched by them.
Hui Yuanfei's face turned red, holding his mother's hand and shaking it up and down, happily: "Mom! Fang Cheng left QQ!
Zuo Yuxin sneered and licked her dry red lips.
But remembering Fang Cheng's identity...... But his mouth became more and more sweet.
If you can catch this diamond stock, let alone in Linjiang, even in the imperial capital...... You can also live a life of extreme wealth and enjoyment.
Zuo Yuxin's eyes flashed, and she secretly made up her mind.
"Alas. β
Zuo Zhuangshu sighed lightly, looking at his daughter Zuo Yuxin's shining eyes, his heart sank.
The doorman is not a casual person who talks about this word.
Cinderella can match a prince, and a scholar can match a daughter.
However, no one can write about the life after Cinderella, and the scholar and his daughter don't know whether they will be happy or not.
.........
Chinese New Year's Eve.
East Lake No. 1, Villa No. 8.
Grandpa Fang Cheng sat on the sofa in the living room, his back straight, and his mouth smiled: "Wen Dao, your family is really big." β
Fang Wendao chatted with his father and poured a cup of tea for his father.
Fang Cheng's uncle Hua Liang and aunt Fang Wenmin, the two of them sat on the sofa stiffly, they had never seen such a luxurious living room.
The grade is too high, and they are terrified.
The corners of Hua Liang's eyes twitched, and he shouted softly: "Haihui, put the sofa pillow back, don't rub it on the ground!"
A couple's hearts tremble.
Their youngest daughter, Hua Haihui, is sliding around on the ground with a white pillow!
This bear child!
Fang Cheng walked over from the edge of the living room and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if my cousin is happy." β
Hua Haihui's little face was raised, and she was even more embarrassed, holding a pillow more than one meter long and rubbing it on the ground.
Fang Cheng's second uncle Fang Wenxue, as well as Fang Yuanhua, on the side, pursed their lips tightly, and their hands were crossed and clenched, looking extremely unnatural.
"This house has to be four or five million, right?" Fang Wenwen said with a dry smile, his eyes looking around, full of envy.
The floor height of more than three meters, the exquisite lotus lamp in the living room, and the meticulous floor edging made him both shocked and envious.
Although he said that he had tens of millions of assets in business, most of the money was pressed on inventory, and when he had money, he had to pay the supplier immediately and repay the loan to the bank.
A villa like this, even if it is a loan, Fang Wenxue can't afford to buy it, let alone pay for it in full.
Hua Haihui stood up from the ground, hugged the pillow and laughed loudly: "This is not a house, this is a townhouse." β
Fang Wenxue's face froze, a little embarrassed.
Fang Yuanhua also lost the arrogance of Imperial Capital University, and he didn't dare to speak.
Fang Cheng's mother, Chen Rong, walked over and shouted, "It's time to eat." β
A large family sat at a round table in the dining room.
Hua Haihui's face was flushed, she touched the tabletop, and shouted lively: "This table is so smooth, it's so comfortable to touch." β
After speaking, her eyes were shining with little stars, and she looked at her cousin Fang Cheng:
"Cousin, as a young martial arts champion, do you want to express some thoughts, do you want to learn from Cousin Fang Yuanhua. β
Hearing this, Fang Yuanhua, who was studying at Imperial Capital University, his face trembled, and he laughed a few times.
Fang Cheng shook his head.
The uncertain life on the island of Nebreda is in stark contrast to the peaceful and lively Chinese New Year's Eve.
The villa area is relatively quiet and there are very few firecrackers.
As Fang Cheng's grandfather and Fang Cheng's father Fang Wendao said some New Year's expectations, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner started.
Fang Cheng's heart flowed with a taste of stability and joy.
He looked at the attribute symbol below his field of view:
"Strength: 3.6, Agility: 1.8, Spirit: 1.5, Elemental Energy: 11.2. β
Martial arts are not invincible yet, and they still need to work hard.
At this moment, Fang Cheng strengthened his heart and finally found his own way:
Protect your family, be invincible in martial arts, and live your own life.
............
In a trance, it was April.
Fang Cheng occasionally went to Yunda to stay for a few days, and spent more time at home.
Early in the morning of April 27th.
Chen Rong shouted loudly: "Fang Wendao, can you clean up quickly, I'll wait for you!"
"That's good, right now. β
"Hurry up!
Fang Cheng was carrying a schoolbag and watched his mother urging his father.
They are going to drive to the sea of clouds today, a distance of nearly more than 300 kilometers, and even if they take the highway, it will take more than three hours.
After a while, Fang Wendao wore a sportswear, walked down the stairs, and said with a smile:
"Okay, let's go!"
............
In the car.
Chen Rong and Fang Cheng sat in the back row.
"Son, are you still four months out of special training this time?"
"Yes, Mom. β
"Okay, this time your dad and I will send you to the sea of clouds, and the two of us will also take a turn in the sea of clouds by the way. β
"Well...... I'm on the 29th of April, and I'll only be with you for one day. β
"It's all day, how long have you been at home? Chen Rong pursed her lips, and her eyes lit up again: "Son, Mom has thought about it, let's go to Yunhai Safari Park tomorrow?"
"Zoo?"
"I've discussed with your dad that I'll go here tomorrow, and it's said that you can drive into the zoo and see it up close!"
"Okay...... What kind of animals are there?"
"Tigers, black bears, they've got both!"
............
Day 2.
The entrance of the Sea of Clouds Safari Park.
A Mercedes-Benz SUV slowly drove into the park gate.
A middle-aged woman in the car looked back at her mother and complained: "Don't follow, you have to come and see, what are you doing here." β
The wrinkled, white-haired old mother smiled awkwardly.
The man in the driver's seat couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned: "If your mother wants to follow, just follow, anyway, we have to come and go around." β
The middle-aged woman's name is Guo Yan, she was very happy today, and she came to the zoo with her husband Qi Lai for a self-driving tour, and she drove a newly bought Mercedes-Benz SUV.
But his old mother insisted on coming with her, saying that she also wanted to see what the tiger looked like.
Guo Yan complained in her heart.
You're so old, what's the point? Do you have to come out with you, and you'll be happy when you see the tiger? What an annoying old fellow.
Especially this car, it's new!
Guo Yan frowned again, turned her head to glance at her old mother, and said as calmly as possible: "You sit tight, don't rub around, and get the car dirty." β
After more than 10 years of struggle, she is now a native of Yunhai! However, her mother is still a rural person, which is simply a stain.
The old mother laughed dryly: "Don't worry, daughter, I'll sit still and promise not to get your car dirty."
Zilai sighed in his heart, how could he have fallen in love with this shrew in the first place.
Strong personality,Quite unreasonableγ
As long as Guo Yan thinks it is right, she will do it no matter what, and she also forces others to recognize her.
Crackling began to scold and quarrel, and even started to fight sometimes.
This day...... Alas.
Zilai sighed deeply again,
All things, no matter how big or small, as long as Guo Yan speaks, he can't refute in the slightest.
Zilai lightly applied the brakes to maintain the speed of the Mercedes.
Thinking of the physiognomy he saw last night, he glanced at his wife Guo Yan.
The eyebrows and eyes were raised, the bones next to the pinna were prominent, especially the cheekbones were towering, and Qi Lai shook his head.
This physiognomy is too consistent, is there really such a statement?
"Huh?"
Guo Yan was shocked, she leaned forward and stared in the rearview mirror: "There's a Bentley in the back?"
As a car lover and in his thirties, Zilai is very eager for top luxury cars, so he naturally understands cars.
He glanced in the rearview mirror and exclaimed, "This is a Bentley Continental, it's quite expensive." β