I really don't want to be reborn

"Dad, lend me your phone, I want to vote for Li Yuchun."

Seeing her parents coming out, Xiao Yuer coquettishly asked for a cell phone.

Lu Yuqing looked at the TV. She couldn't understand why these ordinary-looking girls with afro hair were so popular.

"Little fish."

Xiao Hongwei took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Don't just focus on watching TV, but also care about whether Han Sheng has arrived home."

"Why oh."

Xiao Rongyu raised her head: "I have sent a message to Aunt Liang, and her reply has arrived."

"As for Xiao Chen~"

Xiao Rongyu paused, and said crisply: "He should take the initiative to tell me when he gets home, so I won't send it."

"Okay, okay, if you don't post it, you won't post it."

Lao Xiao replied with a smile, and gave Lu Yuqing the first look by the way.

did you see it?

My daughter's attitude has not changed, and we don't need to adjust.

Even though Chen Hansheng's net worth exceeds [-] million, he still likes our little fish.

......

(The third watch arrives, happy 520.)

Chapter 690 Good-looking skins are the same, interesting souls are like ruffians

Xiao Hongwei and Lu Yuqing were discussing "how to get along with Chen Hansheng, who is worth hundreds of millions", but Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan didn't need to think about it at all.

Even if Chen Hansheng is the richest man in Eastern Jiangsu Province, Old Chen and Queen Mother Liang are also his real parents.

"Go and change your pajamas first, I've washed them and put them on your bedside."

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

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

Chen Hansheng grumbled and complained.

"Snapped!"

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

"What do you want to ask?"

After Chen Hansheng changed his clothes and came to the living room, he searched for the remote control to turn on the air conditioner. Liang Meijuan originally wanted to babble subconsciously, but later felt it was inappropriate.

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

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

Liang Meijuan was embarrassed to say "power saving" again, but she found other reasons.

Chen Hansheng ignored him, kicked off his slippers and fell on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched "Super Girl".

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

Liang Meijuan slapped Chen Hansheng: "Put your legs back, won't others sit?"

Chen Hansheng curled his lips, and put away his calf obediently.

"I ask you."

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

"No."

Chen Hansheng confirmed again: "Didn't you say that, what I do is actually faster than stealing money."

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

Empress Dowager Liang knew her son well, and she didn't follow any rules when it came to mixing things up. Except for math problems, this dog can really do everything.

"Except for Xiao Yu'er and Zi Bo."

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

"There are quite a lot, and this matter does not need to be kept secret."

Chen Hansheng said disapprovingly: "Guokr will launch a mobile phone in the second half of the year, I plan to come out and shout out in person, and the whole world will know by then."

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

Liang Meijuan was a little annoyed: "Do you know that you don't expose your money? You still have to go to school. What if someone tricks you? What if your relatives borrow money from you?"

"It's too much thinking to play tricks, this little money is really not much."

Chen Hansheng sat up straight: "There is a village in Guangdong called Liede, because the average value of demolition is several hundred million yuan, and I have never seen gangsters kidnapping them. Besides, I rarely live on campus in the second semester of my senior year, and my roommates are all going to practice. It's meaningless to be empty."

"Then where do you live?"

Liang Meijuan was stunned: "Are you going to live with Xiao Chu or Xiao Yu'er?"

"I don't live with them."

Chen Hansheng moved his buttocks, and hugged Queen Mother Liang affectionately: "I will go home and be filial to you and my father."

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

Liang Meijuan gave Chen Hansheng a blank look, but she didn't shake off her son's arm.

Because of his personality, the relationship between Chen Hansheng and his parents is more harmonious. Although Wang Zibo loves his parents very much, he never expresses it. There is a deep sense of estrangement between the two generations.

"As for borrowing money from relatives."

Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders: "They should talk to you first. You and Lao Chen both think it's okay, so I don't care."

Liang Meijuan thought it was right, but facing her son with a huge fortune and his nonchalant attitude, Queen Mother Liang still couldn't calm down, but she didn't know what to say.

Seeing her husband "sit stupidly" beside her, Liang Meijuan couldn't help feeling angry: "I either go to the painting academy or the academy all day long, and spent money to buy a bunch of fakes. My son has such a big event, and he doesn't even fart! "

"I......"

Old Chen is also very wronged, you have been talking just now, who dares to talk too much.

Besides, what is meant by "such a big incident happened to my son", it sounds like Chen Hansheng was arrested.

"cough~"

Chen Zhaojun cleared his throat. In fact, Lao Chen couldn't find too many entry points for Chen Hansheng's career development.

One is that Chen Hansheng was able to make millions of dollars in his freshman year, which showed that he had a good business vision and talent, and Lao Chen felt that he could not guide him.

Chen Zhaojun's great wisdom is reflected here. He will not meddle in things he doesn't understand, even though this is his son's property.

The other is that the scale of the fruit shell is too large. In 2005, it was not uncommon to see "ten million" businessmen in Hong Kong City, but after reaching the "billion" unit, there were actually only a few of them.

Therefore, Lao Chen didn't plan to talk to his son about how to develop the company, how to manage subordinates, and how to make friends with important politicians. Chen Hansheng must know these things, otherwise the shells would not suddenly pop up.

After thinking about it, Chen Zhaojun still talked to his son from another angle.

"You, when you have money, you must first pay attention to moderation, 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 the age of 50. When people reach this age, it doesn't matter if they have money or not. In short, it is enough. We don't care about you. No matter how much wealth you have, it is best to be safe."

Chen Hansheng nodded, obviously he could still listen to these words.

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

Old Chen was criticizing. A while ago, Chen Hansheng threw Empress Dowager Liang off PHS.

"That night, your mother tossed and turned 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, and leaned over to look at Queen Mother Liang, and suddenly "Mua" kissed Liang Meijuan on the face: "Mom, I guess I will be angry with you again, and I promise to be a good son in the future!"

Liang Meijuan was quite touched at first, but she was helpless when she heard Chen Hansheng's nonsensical "guarantee".

The last time, if nothing else, it should be on those two girls.

I really don't know how it will end!

"There is still a choice of feelings, which must be carefully considered..."

Although Chen Zhaojun was partial to Xiao Rongyu, he did not persuade him at this time, because Liang Meijuan was next to him, otherwise this harmonious family meeting room might end in a quarrel again.

It’s pretty good now, under the bright lights, an ordinary three-bedroom, one living room, an ordinary mahogany sofa, a flickering TV screen, and the Gree air conditioner blowing cold wind, a family of three sitting and chatting.

Chen Zhaojun, who has always been disliked for "three sentences without a fart", he talked the most tonight, but his tone was very sincere, and every word contained a father's deep love for his children.

On the contrary, Chen Hansheng was the most silent, often staring at the glass coffee table without making a sound.

Liang Meijuan was no longer as fierce as usual, looking at her husband and then at her son, her face was full of tenderness.

In fact, Empress Dowager Liang really never thought about how great her son would be in the future. Her wishes have always been simple.

Chen Hansheng got a job after graduating from university. He found a housekeeper girl to marry and have children, and he helped bring up his grandson and granddaughter.

In this life, she had a husband who tolerated her temper in the first half of her life, and a filial son in the second half of her life. Liang Meijuan felt that as an ordinary person, she no longer had to expect too much.

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

Lao Chen continued to speak: "You have to wait until you are 35 years old at least to achieve what you are now. I never thought that you would rise immediately after failing only once."

Chen Hansheng grinned, the old man is actually quite accurate in seeing things.

"Your mother and I have enough salary, so you don't need to send money over here."

Chen Zhaojun said with a smile: "But if we really need it, we will not be polite. You have so much money, your mother and I can have more choices, and both of us can retire at any time."

"Then decide on one as soon as possible, get married and have children as soon as possible!"

The words of Empress Dowager Liang made Chen Hansheng lose his patience again, so he pretended to make a phone call and ran to the bedroom to surf the Internet.

"...You can listen to what you say, but you can't listen to what I say!"

Liang Meijuan complained dissatisfied.

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

"Hey, forget it! There is watermelon in the refrigerator, you take it out and put it away, and then bring it to Chen Hansheng after the cold air goes away."

Liang Meijuan went to take a bath after a word of advice.

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

......

The next day, Chen Hansheng woke up naturally after sleeping at home, and received a few text messages from Xiao Yuer. She said that she would take Bian Shishi to see the "beautiful scenery of Hong Kong City".

Chen Hansheng sneered, this place in Hong Kong City, besides Huaguo Mountain's reputation and its ability to deceive tourists who come here for its fame, it seems that there is no other place worthy of praise.

Therefore, Chen Hansheng reckoned that the two of them just went shopping in shopping malls and bookstores, and then found a place to eat some sweets and cold drinks, which was equivalent to seeing the "beautiful scenery of Hong Kong City".

The key point is that Shishi still feels that today is very rich. After all, she ate Sixi meatballs, fried tofu, strawberry sundae, cream cake...

Cute girls are so easy to deceive.

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

Good guy!The kitchen is clean again.

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

Chen Hansheng muttered depressingly.

Shen Youchu heard it, and asked with concern: "Is there no breakfast?"

"Yes."

Chen Hansheng started talking nonsense again: "My parents had a quarrel last night. They quarreled fiercely. I acted as a middleman to mediate for a long time, but in the end they didn't leave me a meal. Do you feel sorry for Shen Youchu?"

"Um......"

Shen Youchu responded in a low voice.