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Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly smirked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Grandpa, are you telling me that I have become a super rich second generation now!?" Ouyang Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"Yes, you are the only bloodline of our Ouyang family, and all this will be yours in the future!"

When he heard this, Ouyang Qingfeng couldn't help but shake his head, "Don't!"

"How?"

"This is what you and my dad have worked hard for, why should I sit back and enjoy it!" Ouyang Qingfeng said, "I don't want to be a gnawing old clan, that doesn't fit my character!"

"Do you know how much money we have?"

"No matter how much it is?" Ouyang Qingfeng said very seriously, "I will earn it myself!" or even more......

"How do you earn it?" asked Ou Yangming, who seemed a little curious.

"Kick the ball!" Ouyang Qingfeng said confidently, "The stars I know, they are all calculated as weekly salaries, and they have about two million yuan in a week, and nearly 10 million in a month." After a year, is it still a problem to exceed 100 million?"

"Hahaha! Football...... When it comes to football, I'm not optimistic!"

"It's okay grandpa, now you are not optimistic because you may not understand the situation yet, I think there will be a chance to let you know...... I don't have to rely on my family, I can make money, and I have to make a lot of money!"

Ouyang Guangming looked at Ouyang Qingfeng with a smile, at this time, it seemed that Ouyang Qingfeng was just a child, if he liked to mess around, let him go, anyway, he was still young...... When he grew up, he knew that football was not the way out, and when the time came, he would return to the group to help his father run the company.

However, Ouyang Qingfeng proved everything he said today with his strength two years later!

Of course, that's all for later.

After getting along with Ouyang Guangming for an afternoon, Ouyang Qingfeng found that his grandfather was still very good, and more or less he accepted this family.

Back at the house, the maid was already preparing dinner.

This was his first meal after returning home, so Ou Yangguang specially explained that it must be hearty and in line with Ouyang Qingfeng's taste.

On the other side of the West, those representatives who rushed to sign Ouyang Qingfeng touched the nails one by one, and none of them saw Ouyang Qingfeng, and they were all blocked at the door by Tang Bo. Even the people sent by Sean didn't see Ouyang Qingfeng and the others as they wished, and even Velena's mobile phone to call Ouyang Qingfeng didn't get through!

"This guy doesn't answer my phone!" Velena stomped her feet and looked at the dormitory door angrily, then pouted and snorted coldly, "Go, follow me to China to block him!"

Adassy followed closely, "Oh, Velina, you slow down...... Slow down!"

Gong Jizun came back from outside with a heavy face, he had just seen the breeze in the well, and he was still very concerned about the breeze in the well, he did not agree or refuse......

He knew he would have to leave Madrid tomorrow, and he would decide when he returned to City A.

Liu Junmin received a call from home and left in a hurry tonight, and before leaving, he told the others that he was free to look for him, and everything was covered.

"Sima, are they all gone?" Gong Jizun sat on the bed, looking at the empty bed boredly, "It's so lonely all of a sudden!"

"Oh, we'll go back tomorrow, it's okay, just get some sleep!" Sima Hao was not as emotional as Gong Jizun, so he directly covered the quilt and closed his eyes.

"You say, if I go back to Japan......"

"Then you will be killed!" Sima Hao replied with his eyes closed.

"But I ......"

"Just kidding, these decisions are in your hands, we can't control it, if we really go back, we may be opponents in the future...... At that time, I will not be merciful. ”

"Hehe......" Gong Jizun didn't speak, but just laughed dryly.

Madrid night, unusually quiet.

At the airport, a man dressed simply and wearing a mask walked into the waiting room with a nervous expression.

Before boarding, he looked at the destination on his ticket card - China City A.

"It seems that this is the only way!" he sighed.

The man walked into the check-in desk with his ticket and got on the plane.

If you look closely, you will recognize that this person is not Ibu Soya, and the person waiting for him in City A is undoubtedly Yang Guofang.

The three members of Ludao and Ouyang's family sat happily in the living room watching TV.

Although it is okay to get along, Ouyang Qingfeng is still a little raw, and he seems a little rusty many times, and he has to keep asking people for something or something.

"Qingfeng, in the future, you can let those nannies do these things, you can tell them what you want!" Ou Yangguang directly admonished him.

"It's okay, I'm going to familiarize myself with it too. ”

"It's good!"

After looking for something, Ouyang Qingfeng asked a very important question, "What, Lao Tzu, where do I stay at night?"

Ouyang Zhentian's face was black.

"Second floor, turn left for the second room!" Ouyang Zhentian pointed to the room in the attic, "The one opposite is where I live, and the one opposite has been left for you!"

"yes, Qingfeng...... In the past, even if you weren't there, we kept the house empty and cleaned it every day...... Hey, we're sorry for you, it's because you've suffered for so many years......" Ou Yangguang said with emotion.

"Grandpa, it's okay!" Although Ouyang Qingfeng had suffered and starved, he never complained about anything, everything was the best arrangement of fate.

"Dad, the children are all back, let's not mention these unhappy things!" Ouyang Zhentian got up and said to Ouyang Guangming, and then, he glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng, "Boy, let me take you to the room to have a look?"

"Good!"

That's a, a room about football.

In the room, there was a photo of a young woman, Ouyang Qingfeng gently held the frame, and a woman with short hair and shoulder-length sweetness was leaning on Ouyang Zhentian's shoulder.

He didn't ask who this woman was, because he knew from Ouyang Zhentian's eyes that this person was his mother.

He gently wiped the frame, then smiled at the woman in the photo, "Mom, hello! Forgive us for eighteen years of seeing each other! I'm doing well now, what about you?"

Ouyang Zhentian didn't speak, and exhaled deeply.

"Mom, you are the same as I imagined, beautiful and generous!"

"Mom!

Ouyang Zhentian's eyes were a little red, and he touched Ouyang Qingfeng's head, "I'll take you to see your mother tomorrow!"

"Good!"

......

No more words all night.

Following.

Ouyang Qingfeng got up early in the morning, although it was home, but he was still a little unaccustomed to it on the first day, he got up early to say hello to those nannies and aunts, and went to the yard to watch Ou Yangguang boxing.

"This punch ...... It's familiar!"

Ouyang Qingfeng remembered that this boxing technique was somewhat similar to what he learned when he was a child, but he didn't think much about it, but followed behind Ouyang Guangming and began to box.

One is to strengthen the body, and the other is to strengthen the body.

The grandfather and grandson fought for more than half an hour before they stopped.

At eight o'clock, Ouyang Zhentian put on his clothes and drove Ouyang Qingfeng towards a garden cemetery on the outskirts of Ludao.

"I'm going to buy a bouquet of flowers!" Passing by a flower shop, Ouyang Qingfeng stopped him and said.

"Well, your mother liked Purple Jasmine the most when she was alive!"

"Good!"

A bouquet of purple jasmine was eighteen years late.

Ouyang Qingfeng lowered his head and looked at the cold stone tablet silently, his mood was depressed, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ouyang Zhentian put his arm around his shoulders, looked at the woman on the tombstone, and smiled lightly, "He's back!

The sunlight suddenly enlarged, shining on Ouyang Qingfeng's face, and a gust of breeze slowly blew by, as if someone was responding to him again.

"Mom, I'll see you next time!" (To be continued.) )