Xiao Hongwei and Lu Yuqing are discussing the issue of "how to get along with Chen Hansheng, who is worth more than 100 million yuan". Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan do not need to think about it at all.

　　 Even if Chen Hansheng is the richest man in Sodong Province, Lao Chen and Empress Liang are his parents and mothers.

　　 "Go change your pajamas first, I have already washed them and put them on your bedside."

　　 After returning home, Liang Meijuan instructed Chen Hansheng: "Come to the sofa after the change, I have something to ask."

　　 "Annoying, it's 9 o'clock in the evening, I usually have a beauty sleep..."

　　 Chen Hansheng grumbled complaints.

"Snapped!"

　　 After receiving a loud slap, Chen Hansheng's nonsense stopped abruptly and walked back to the bedroom obediently.

　　 "What are you asking?"

　　 Chen Hansheng changed his clothes and went to the living room. He rummaged through the remote control to turn on the air conditioner. Liang Meijuan had to subconsciously nag, but later found it inappropriate.

　　According to Chen Hansheng's assets, he can tie an air conditioner to his back and blow it out 24 hours a day.

　　 "Turn on the air conditioner as soon as you come back, let your heart calm down!"

　　 Liang Meijuan was embarrassed to say "power saving", but found another reason.

　　 Chen Hansheng ignored it, kicked off his slippers lazily and fell on the sofa, turning on the TV and watching "Super Girl".

　　 "I'm so lazy, how cute you were in kindergarten, how come you are like this now!"

　　 Liang Meijuan slapped Chen Hansheng: "Hold your legs up, don't others sit down?"

　　 Chen Hansheng curled his lips and put his calves away obediently.

"I ask you."

　　 Liang Meijuan began to "interrogate": "Among the money you earned, have you ever done illegal business?"

"No."

　　 Chen Hansheng reconfirmed: "Didn't you tell me, what I did is actually faster than grabbing money."

　　 Liang Meijuan slowly relaxes, as long as there is no violation of the law.

　　The Queen Mother Liang knows her son, so she doesn't talk about any rules, except for math problems, this dog can really do everything.

　　 "Except for Xiaoyuer and Zibo."

　　 Liang Meijuan continued to ask: "Who else knows that you have so much money."

　　 "Quite a lot, this matter does not need to be kept secret."

　　 Chen Hansheng said disapprovingly: "GuoKe will launch a mobile phone in the second half of the year. I plan to come out and sing it in person. Then the whole world will know."

　　 "You can't learn from your dad, keep a low profile!"

　　 Liang Meijuan was a little annoyed: "You don't know if your money is exposed, you still have to go to school, what should someone do to you? What if a relative borrows money from you?"

　　 "I think too much about the tricks, it's really not a lot of money."

Chen Hansheng sat up straight: "There is a village in Guangdong called Liede, because the demolition is worth hundreds of millions of dollars per capita, and no criminals have been seen kidnapping them. Besides, I rarely live in school in the next semester of my senior year, and my roommates go for internships. It's not interesting to be empty."

　　 "Then where do you live?"

　　 Liang Meijuan was taken aback: "Are you planning to live with You Chu or Xiao Yuer?"

　　 "I don't live with them."

　　 Chen Hansheng moved his **** and held Queen Mother Liang's shoulder affectionately: "I will go home to be filial to you and my dad."

　　 "Go go, we still want to live a few more years."

　　 Liang Meijuan gave Chen Hansheng a white glance, but did not shake her son's arm.

　　 Because of his personality, the relationship between Chen Hansheng and his parents is more harmonious. Although Wang Zibo also loves his parents, he never expresses that there is a deep sense of separation between the two generations.

　　 "As for relatives to borrow money."

　　 Chen Hansheng shrugged: "They should talk to you first. Both you and Lao Chen think it's okay, so I'm so called."

　　 Liang Meijuan felt right, but in the face of her son with a huge net worth and his nonchalant attitude, the Queen Mother still couldn't calm down, but she didn't know what to say.

　　 Seeing her husband "sitting stupidly" next to her, Liang Meijuan couldn't help being angry: "I go to the painting academy all the time or go to the academy. I spent money to buy a lot of fakes. My son has such a serious incident, and he won't even put a fart!"

"I······"

　　 Old Chen is also very aggrieved, you have been talking just now, who would dare to talk too much.

　　 Besides, what is meant by "the son has had such a big incident", it sounds like Chen Hansheng was arrested.

　　 "Cough~"

　　 Chen Zhaojun cleared his throat. In fact, in the career development of Chen Hansheng, Lao Chen couldn't find much entry point.

　　 One is that every other line is like a mountain. Chen Hansheng was able to make a fortune of one million in his freshman year. This shows that he is very visionary and talented in doing business. Old Chen felt that he could not guide him.

　　 Chen Zhaojun’s great wisdom is reflected here. He will not meddle in places that he does not understand, even though it is his son’s property.

　　 Another reason is that the scale of the fruit shell is too large. In 2005, Hong Kong City had "ten million" merchants, but after reaching the "100 million" unit, there were actually so few.

　　 Therefore, Lao Chen does not plan to talk to his son about how to develop the enterprise, how to manage his subordinates, and how to make good dignitaries. Chen Hansheng must know these, otherwise the nut shell will not suddenly rise.

　　 Chen Zhaojun thought for a while, and talked to his son from another angle.

　　 "You, when you have money, you must first pay attention to temperance, and then pay attention to your body."

Old Chen said slowly: "The body is the most important thing. Your mother and I are looking at you for nearly 50. When people reach this age, it doesn't matter whether money is or is not. Anyway, we can use it. We don't care about you. How much wealth you have, peace and security are the best."

　　 Chen Hansheng nodded, obviously he could still hear these words.

　　 "In addition, you don't usually make your mother angry."

　　 Old Chen is criticizing this. A while ago, Chen Hansheng threw the Queen Mother Liang off PHS.

　　 "That night, your mother tossed in bed and couldn't sleep."

　　 Chen Zhaojun sighed, "I have dark circles under my eyes in the morning."

"what?"

　　 Chen Hansheng also felt distressed. He leaned over to look at the Queen Mother Liang, and suddenly "Mua" kissed Liang Meijuan on the cheek: "Mom, I guess I will get angry with you again in the future, and I promise to be a good son in the future."

　　 Liang Meijuan was moved at first, but when I heard Chen Hansheng's "guarantee", I felt helpless.

　　 The last time, it should have happened to those two girls.

　　 I really don’t know how it will end then!

　　 "There are also emotional choices, which must be carefully considered..."

　　 Although Chen Zhaojun was biased towards Xiao Rongyu, he did not advise him at this time because Liang Meijuan was nearby. Otherwise, this harmonious family meeting room might end in a quarrel again.

　　 It’s pretty good now. Under the bright lights, there are ordinary three-bedrooms and one hall, ordinary mahogany sofas, flashing TV screens, and the Gree air-conditioning "whooping" cold wind. A family of three sat chatting.

　　 Chen Zhaojun, who has always been dismissed for "three words can't make a fart", he talked the most tonight, but his tone was very sincere. Each word contained a father's deep love for his children.

　　 Chen Hansheng was the most silent on the contrary, staring at the glass coffee table silently.

　　 Liang Meijuan also lost her usual fierceness. Looking at her husband and then her son, her face was gentle.

　　 Actually, Empress Dowager Liang really never thought about how good her son would be in the future. Her wish has always been simple.

　　 Chen Hansheng graduated from university and got a job. He finds a girl who takes care of the family to marry and have children, and help with his grandchildren and granddaughters.

　　 In this life, there is a husband who tolerates her temper in the first half of her life, and a filial son in the second half of her life. Liang Meijuan feels that as an ordinary person, she doesn't have to ask too much.

　　 "Originally, I think you have such a personality and way of doing things."

　　 Old Chen continued to speak: "At least you have to wait until you are 35 to achieve your current achievements. I didn't expect you to fail once and you will rise immediately."

　　 Chen Hansheng grinned, the old man was actually quite accurate.

　　 "Your mom and I are paid enough, you don't need to send money over."

　　 Chen Zhaojun said with a smile: "But if you really need it, we won't be polite. You have so much money. Your mother and I can have more choices. Both can retire at any time."

　　 "Then confirm one as soon as possible, get married early and have children!"

　　 The words of Empress Dowager Liang made Chen Hansheng impatient again, pretending to call and ran to the bedroom to surf the Internet.

　　 "······You can hear your words, but my words cannot be heard!"

　　 Liang Meijuan complained of dissatisfaction.

　　 Chen Zhaojun smiled generously. He would not blame his wife for interrupting this warm atmosphere, just like Liang Meijuan did not dislike her low job and low salary, and she gritted her teeth for several years.

　　 "Hey, forget it! There is a watermelon in the refrigerator. Take it out and put it aside, and then give it to Chen Han when the cool air is gone."

　　 Liang Meijuan told me to take a bath.

　　 Lao Chen took out the watermelon, then sat back on the sofa and smoked quietly, with a slightly satisfied smile on his face.

　　······

　　 The next day Chen Hansheng slept at home until he woke up naturally. In the middle, she received a few text messages from Xiao Yu'er. She said that she took Bian Shishi to see "the beauty of Hong Kong city".

　　 Chen Hansheng snorted. In addition to the fact that Huaguoshan is a bit famous and can deceive tourists, there seems to be no other place worthy of praise.

　　 Therefore, Chen Hansheng guessed that the two of them were just visiting shopping malls and bookstores, and finding a place to eat some sweets and cold drinks, which is equivalent to seeing the "view of Hong Kong city".

　　 The key side poems will still feel that today is very rich. After all, I ate four-xi dumplings, deep-fried tofu, strawberry sundae, cream cake...

　　Cute girls are so cheating.

　　 Chen Hansheng got up from the bed, and while calling Shen Youchu, he looked around for food.

　　 good fellow! The kitchen is very clean again.

　　 "The family meeting last night was actually just to coax an honest person like me!"

　　 Chen Hansheng muttered depressed.

　　 Shen Youchu heard it over there, and asked concerned, "Is there no breakfast?"

"Yes."

　　Chen Hansheng started to be a little bit nonsense again: "My parents quarreled last night. They quarreled fiercely. I worked as an intermediary for a long time, but I didn't leave a meal to me. Shen Youchu, do you feel distressed?"

"Ok······"

　　 Shen Youchu responded in a low voice.

　　 "Ho ho~"

　　 Chen Hansheng smirked twice: "Then you kiss me."

　　 Shen Youchu calmed down, and Aning was reprimanded by Hu Linyu from the receiver.

　　 "Dear!"

　　 Chen Hansheng urged: "I'm starving to death. I want to hear you kiss me before I die."

　　"······"

　　 There was another silence. After a while, Shen Youchu finally said, "I, I kissed."

　　 "Did you kiss? I didn't hear you."

　　 Chen Hansheng knew that Shen Youchu should have really kissed him, but it was only a slight one, so he continued to molest Shen Hanhan: "You want this, ‘Mua’, I want to hear an answer."

　　 "I went to tutor Aning to do homework."

　　 This request is too embarrassing for Shen Hanhan. It must be a little face to refuse to agree, but she is also worried that Chen Hansheng has not eaten: "Is there noodles at home, the next one will be soon..."

　　 "Don't say anything, you don't care about my life or death, what else to say."

　　 Chen Hansheng pretended to be angry and hung up, and was about to find Xiao Rongyu Huihe. While brushing his teeth, a message came from his mobile phone.

　　Shen Youchu: mua.

　　 Chen Han Shengzhi laughed triumphantly, and then returned a message to Shen Hanhan.

　　 Chen Hansheng: Mua, Mua, Mua······

　　 After brushing his teeth, he came downstairs. It was the hottest time at noon. There was a dazzling white light in the field of vision, and the leaves were scorched and rolled up. Even the children were reluctant to run out and play crazy.

　　 On the shady ground in the middle of the two buildings, a group of middle-aged women sat on small stools, picking vegetables, picking edamame, and picking edamame. In short, they didn't have any idle hands or mouths.

　　 These full-time women are the "cameras" in the community, and they can’t hide any lace news at all.

　　 If Wang Zibo saw this scene, he would rather not go out, or take a detour in the sun than to pass here.

　　Chen Hansheng is not the kind of temperament that suffers, but he also has to greet one by one: "Aunt Xia, Aunt Liu, Aunt Zhang..."

　　 These are old neighbors. It can be said that they grew up watching Chen Hansheng.

　　 "When will Han Sheng come back, hey, he has grown taller again."

　　 "When I was young, I looked like Meijuan, but now I look more and more like Lao Chen. My son still misses Dad."

　　 "Come to Auntie's for dinner anytime, your Uncle Zhao caught some crayfish."

　　······

　　 The aunts responded enthusiastically. After Chen Hansheng drove the Land Rover away, they looked at the dust that was raised, and the topic naturally turned to Chen Hansheng.

　　 "The son of the old Chen family is really promising. This car is estimated to be more than 200,000 yuan."

　　 "It's so expensive. Han Sheng seems to be still in college. Tsk tsk, Liang Meijuan is really willing."

　　 "Forget it, Old Chen was promoted to the head of the office silently in the unit. Generally, the position of deputy director is not as good as him.

　　······

　　 These lovely neighbors are so boring, Chen Hansheng doesn’t make a difference, because Liang Meijuan sometimes moves a small stool to participate in the gossip contest in the community.

　　 When I came to an ice drink shop near Haining Road, Xiao Rongyu and Bian Shishi were really eating snacks here.

　　 Both dress up similarly, with tall ponytails, white short sleeves and 7-point shorts. They carry a cartoon pouch on their shoulders, but one is Doraemon and the other is Pikachu.

　　 They are all lively temperaments. They are studying which color nail polish is more beautiful. There are also some college boys who have a summer party in the store. They winked at each other and asked each other to strike up a conversation.

　　 It's a pity that they are still too shy, they can only watch a tall boy push the door and enter, and put his right hand directly on the shoulder of the little fairy who has the most beautiful facial features and smiles.

　　 "Hello, beauties, my name is Chen Yingjun, do you want to add an autumn number, I am a pretty number."

　　 "Huh~"

　　 Xiao Rongyu "chuckled" with a smile and hit Chen Hansheng, then took out several nail polishes: "Xiao Chen, which color do you think looks good."

　　 Chen Hansheng did not understand this, but he still pretended to be serious. In fact, he chose a color perfunctorily. The key point was that he also gave several reasons, which made Xiao Yu'er very happy.

　　 "Where is Zibo?"

　　 Chen Hansheng raised his head and looked at ~lightnovelpub.net~ and did not see Wang Zibo.

　　 "He said something is going on today, let us go shopping by ourselves." Bian Shishi explained.

　　 "Wang Zibo can have a chicken neck."

　　 Chen Hansheng looked at the time: "It's almost noon, I'll go to his house for lunch after a while."

"it's not good······"

　　 Bian Shishi hesitated and said, "He might be really busy."

　　 "Don't forget it."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently: "My parents and Xiaoyuer's parents are at work. We are going to solve lunch, but don't worry, turn right 200 meters out of the house. It is a Lanzhou ramen noodles. There are also Shaxian snacks next door. It is a national chain hotel."

"Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose······"

　　 Xiao Rongyu was amused and laughed.

　　 is really a pretty skin. The funny soul is like a ruffian.

　　 "Then...I'll go if I go."

　　Bian Shishi was not ashamed to insist: "Should I buy some fruit?"

"what?"

　　 Chen Hansheng pretended to hesitate: "Do I still need to buy fruit when I go to a classmate’s house for dinner?"

　　 "No need~"

　　 Xiao Yuer immediately said: "I only need it the first time I go to my boyfriend's house... Oh, don't scratch me, Xiao Chen save me!"

　　Bian Shishi flushed with this "evil couple", so it was the same old way, reaching out to scratch the itch of the little fish.

　　 The other boys look at the laughter and laughter here, and they feel a little astringent in their hearts.

　　 Sure enough, happiness belongs to others, I have nothing.

　　······

　　 (I didn't see the confession, are you disappointed? It doesn't matter if there is a change tonight, can I just ask for a ticket?)