"Sorry, this is our place."

When he came to the cinema, Wang Yongren saw a pair of young men and women dressed in 'fashionable' clothes sitting in the places where they had already purchased tickets, and reminded them with a smile.

In order to let his son feel the atmosphere of the cinema, Wang Yongren did not charter the venue, but he didn't expect someone to occupy his place.

In this case, there is no need for the bodyguard to come forward to negotiate, so as not to leave the impression of a wealthy family on his son.

Of course, the necessary precautions still have to be there, Wang Yongren is two meters away from the other party, and there are two bodyguards in ordinary black short sleeves in the front and back rows staring at each other.

"So many empty ......"

Looking at the other party's handsome face that made him jealous, as well as the beautiful young woman beside the other party, the young man sitting there was about to refute immediately, and the silver studs in his ears were full of the temperament of a gangster.

"I'm sorry."

The young girl next to her, who was relatively sensitive, noticed the eyes of the two strange short-sleeved men in front of her, afraid of getting into trouble.

Although she often goes to the bar with her boyfriend, it is the first time she has seen this kind of rich man who watches a movie and goes out with a bodyguard.

The recklessness of playing and the knowledge of current affairs in weekdays are not in conflict.

"You're not ......"

Unexpectedly, his girlfriend, who usually likes his manhood, took the initiative to retreat, and the young man wearing earrings asked in surprise, but he was pulled to the front two rows by his silent girlfriend.

"Dad, it's weird that guy has something in his ears!"

Sitting in the middle position, Liuliu leaned into his father's ear and whispered.

Don't talk about others easily, this is what my mother taught, but Liuliu is in front of a father with a sense of security, and the child's nature is a little more relaxed.

"Everyone has their own preferences, and we have to respect the choices of others, but also stick to our own choices."

Listening to his son's words, Wang Yongren gave an answer with a smile.

For his son, who was born with a net worth of 100 billion, Wang Yongren must do a good job of guiding his character when he was a child, so as not to become a prodigal son who spends money in the future.

is the hobby of going to Aocheng, Wang Yongren is not afraid, it is a big deal to spend tens of billions to buy a hotel, he is afraid that his son will be instigated by others and want to start a business or something.

Even, because of the rich living conditions of his parents and his parents, he can be regarded as a high-ranking rich man in the small county town of Kangyong's hometown, and Wang Yongren did not dare to put his children there easily.

This kind of thing is easy to raise children and waste them.

"Hmm!"

Nodding as if he didn't understand, Liuliu, who had expressed his curiosity, sat down in his seat and ate the bucket of popcorn in his hand seriously.

On weekdays at home, he doesn't have many opportunities to eat this sweet and crunchy popcorn, which is said to be unhealthy.

Why is something unhealthy so delicious?

Soon, the movie began, and Wang Yongren, who had watched it in his previous life, was also more serious.

The return of the great sage, who set a new record for domestic animated films at the box office, has the investment of Nanyue Film and Television, and the animation company with abundant funds has made the picture, modeling, and special effects more refined.

It's a pity that although Wang Yongren brought a few confidantes to fly, the entire Chinese film and television industry is still in a bad rhythm, and the leeks are too easy to cut, and everyone doesn't want to spend too much effort on production.

Those poor directors who kneel in front of the screen and beg the audience to buy tickets don't want to think about their own reasons, whether they really care about the audience, whether they have it

"Dad, Monkey King is amazing."

After watching the movie, Liuliu also ate most of the small bucket of popcorn and expressed his feelings.

"Then do you want to be a Monkey King?"

Holding his son's hand and walking to the bathroom, Wang Yongren asked with a smile.

"No, Monkey King doesn't have mom and dad, I want to be with mom and dad."

On this question, Liuliu gave an answer.

What he didn't say in his heart was that Monkey King only defeated the monster in the end, and even his grandfather couldn't protect him.

"Okay."

After helping his son wash his hands, Wang Yongren took him to relieve himself before walking outside.

And Su Qiuyi, who was waiting outside, smiled and took her son's other hand.

"Our mother said that she wants to take Liuliu back to her hometown to play for a few days this winter vacation."

While walking in the mall, Su Qiuyi talked about what her mother-in-law talked about with her.

Regarding the issue of Liuliu staying alone in her hometown, Su Qiuyi did not object, but her junior husband resolutely disagreed.

"I'll wait until the new house in the village is built."

After listening to Senior Sister Su's words, Wang Yongren knew that her mother asked her to convey it, so she said with a smile.

It's okay to let my son go to the countryside to play for a while, and he can also grow a little bit of his childhood cognition, but there is no point in staying in the small county town of Kangyong.

"The villa at home has been built, and my father said that they are all environmentally friendly materials, and they can basically live in the second half of the year."

Speaking of Kangyong's country house, Su Qiuyi replied funny.

Because the younger brother's husband's affairs are busy, the parents-in-law discuss with her about everything, so as not to be rejected by the younger brother.

It's just that Su Qiuyi also respects the opinions of his juniors.

"It's only been half a year, how can it be enough, when the time comes, I will let people do a harmful gas test, and if there is a problem, I will talk about it during the winter vacation next year."

In terms of residential safety, Wang Yongren still pays more attention to it.

"Okay."

Seeing that the junior brother had made a decision, Su Qiuyi naturally didn't want to say much.

In addition, the new house will be moved in in half a year, and she herself is not very relieved.

In the blink of an eye, the autumn winds of September began to blow south.

It was the annual school season again, and Wang Yongren specially attended the opening ceremony of the first undergraduate students of Westlake University and made a speech.

"I just went to an ordinary undergraduate university, and by chance I came to the road of writing, and I got some grades. I believe that all the students present at the meeting, D.B Automobile, Redmi Technology, and Tomorrow Technology, will definitely have a place for you. ”

In just ten minutes, Wang Yongren's words were full of dry goods, which aroused warm applause from 80 undergraduates and 60 graduate students at the scene.

This billionaire did not draw them any big pies, but moved them with tangible benefits.

Entering Westlake University, there are not only professional tutors and guidance, but also the best laboratories and the most abundant resources in China, allowing them to find the truth in the ocean of knowledge.

In a word, if you want people, you want money, and tens of millions of scholarships every year are waiting for more than 100 of them to share, so why don't they work hard.

"Senior, can I take a picture with you?"

At the end of the opening ceremony, just as Wang Yongren was about to leave, a young girl ran over, and there was not much utilitarianism in her clear eyes.

"Yes, but I'm a shareholder on the board, not a senior."

Hearing the freshman's request, Wang Yongren did not refuse.

"Senior, I am from Kang Yong No. 1 Middle School, and you are naturally my senior."

After the photo was taken, the young girl finished saying a word and ran away with the phone with the group photo hidden.

"Huh."

Looking at that cute back, Wang Yongren shook his head.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be his younger sister.

Two years ago, Wang Yongren heard that in the comprehensive building of Kangyong No. 1 Middle School, his resume was also hung on the wall, and he was regarded as a famous alumnus.

After having a cup of tea with the mentor and several board shareholders, Wang Yongren did not stay long, but went to pick up Senior Sister Su.

Today, Senior Sister Su went to attend the junior high school girls' reunion, and she didn't know if she was happy.

"I'll tell you, when I went to England to study, I realized how big the gap between China and theirs is. I was reading a book in the library and I cried many times. Schools outside the top 30 of the QS are still studying Hegel, and schools outside the top 30 of the QS are already studying Agamben."

In a delicately decorated café windowfront booth, a girl with a prominent figure and an average appearance is talking about her study abroad experience.

In the eyes of Dr. Turtle like them, everything in China is too backward, and even high-rise buildings that surpass foreign countries can't hide the hypocrisy inside.

Presumably, the eyes of the occasional male customers around her were attracted by her.

(End of chapter)