Rebirth of the rich actor

Cheng Ke didn't go directly to the bank with a box of gold bars, but knocked on the door of his mother He Jiahui's room.

After Cheng Ke entered the door, she gently hugged her mother who was sitting in the wheelchair, and closed the door. Cheng Ke turned around and wiped away tears for her mother, smiling deliberately, "Mom, I made a small fortune."

He Jiahui pushed her son reproachfully, and smiled helplessly: "You're messing around again. But Xiao Ke, why didn't you lose your temper today?"

"Because I grew up overnight." Cheng Ke said jokingly.

"Stinky boy," He Jiahui really came back to her senses at this moment, pinched Cheng Ke who was squatting in front of her, and she said, "It's good, don't lose your temper easily in the future, if you don't change your temper, maybe you will lose your temper." What will happen, you have to take it easy in the future."

Cheng Ke nodded lightly, and said mockingly, "Yes, maybe something will happen."

He didn't dare to forget the experience of the previous life, because he didn't dare to forget how much he suffered because of his bullish temper, and when he died, he had already been reborn, and it was because of his rebirth that he became the best supporting actor. Chance.

But even so, he is still not reconciled. He loves acting, and loves to gain experience and touch from different people and events. This was the case in the previous life, and he will still not change in this life. He still wants to enter the showbiz, or To become an actor, it's just that in this life he hopes that he can walk more simply and directly, at least not because his family stops him from walking in his footsteps.

"Xiao Ke, accompany me to your grandparents' house these few days, although over there... Well, at least I don't really want to stay here."

When Cheng Ke heard what He Jiahui said, he laughed. He said, "Mom, I will go for a medical examination with my grandfather tomorrow. We will go to Pu County the day after tomorrow. You can come along."

"Puxian? Why should I go there? Isn't it just your grandfather who lives there for a few days every year? Why are you going this year?"

Cheng Ke lightly beat He Jiahui's leg and said, "Because the air there is good, there are mountains and rivers, there are outstanding people, and I heard that the people there are also enthusiastic. Mom, just take it as a relaxation, and you can go with me." , how about you go to grandma and grandpa's house after you come back?"

He Jiahui looked at the son in front of her who spoke a little more calmly than before, and finally softened her heart. She wondered why her son really grew up overnight?

After persuading his mother, Cheng Ke was about to go out with the box given by the old man, but just as he walked out of the living room, he found that Cheng Zhilin hadn't left yet.

Cheng Zhilin nodded slightly, Cheng Ke was about to leave, but he had just taken a step when Cheng Zhilin sternly stopped him.

"Bastard, get the hell out of here."

Cheng Ke's driver just passed by, Cheng Ke nodded at him and said, "Uncle Qiang, put this box in the car for me, my dad seems to have something to say to me, just wait for me for 10 minutes, and I'll be there right away."

The middle-aged man named Uncle Qiang took the box, and was almost knocked down by the weight of the box. After he lifted it up vigorously, Uncle Qiang nodded at Cheng Ke and went to the garage.

Cheng Ke didn't doubt Uncle Qiang. His loyalty to the Cheng family was unmatched by others. Even in the previous life, Cheng Ke would occasionally receive calls from him. There was even a time when Cheng Ke was so poor that he couldn't afford the phone bill. , Uncle Qiang gave him money.

In fact, having this kind of heart is enough, and Cheng Ke is very grateful to him.

Cheng Zhilin didn't think about what was in that box at all, so he didn't ask, but said to Cheng Ke in a cold voice: "Next time, if you dare to say anything to your grandpa, let me divorce your mother." , See if I don't beat you to death!"

Smiling slightly, Cheng Ke said, "Dad, is this what you want to tell me?"

Cheng Zhilin thought that Cheng Ke would lose his temper, especially if he said so, he, a guy like a firecracker, would definitely scream and fight with him, at least Cheng Ke was like this before, but Cheng Ke in front of him was smiling from beginning to end, Why?

The outsider did it, Cheng Zhilin said again: "Yes! That's what I want to say! Let me divorce your mother, you should die!"

Cheng Ke sighed softly, this sigh really made Cheng Zhilin a little angry, as if Cheng Ke didn't listen to his threat at all.

In fact, Cheng Ke did not listen. He sighed softly and said, "Dad, you and Mom will get divorced sooner or later, and you don't like my mom, so just let her go."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know how much Cheng will suffer if we two get divorced?"

Cheng Ke shook his head and said, "I don't know, Dad, I just know that you and Mom are not happy at all."

"Asshole, how do you want your mother to live? If we divorce, wouldn't she be dead if she is disabled? At least we are raising her now."

Cheng Ke smiled, feeling that the mother whose legs were disabled due to a car accident is completely disabled in the eyes of her father?

Ha ha!

Suppressing the disgust and anger in his heart, Cheng Ke made himself as calm as possible. His fair face didn't seem to have any major emotions. He just opened his lips slightly and said to his father: "Dad, grandpa told you not to be here recently, go away!" Come on, or he will come down in a while, and you will be beaten again."

"You..." Cheng Zhilin felt his face hurt when he heard the beating. The old man's slaps just now were done with all his strength, but his face is still hot now.

Cheng Zhilin wanted to say something more, but Cheng Ke had already left. He was stunned for a while, watching Uncle Qiang drive Cheng Ke away, and then went to the garage to pick up his car and left in great disappointment.

Here Cheng Ke went to the bank to deposit all the gold bars into his account, while Cheng Zhilin went back to the house he bought for Zhao Zhiman in the urban area.

Zhao Zhiman waited on Cheng Zhilin carefully, helped him take off his clothes, and helped him adjust the water in the bathtub. She said softly and softly, "Zhilin, let's take a bath first, and then we can talk about other things after a rest." .”

Cheng Zhilin was really tired from this trip, he looked at the beautiful Zhao Zhiman in front of him, bowed his head and kissed her, said "call my company", and went to the bathroom.

Cheng Ziyue saw the appearance of the two of them, and went back to his room without saying anything.

Zhao Zhiman naturally knows how to tell the company, she is used to doing so.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhiman sat down on the sofa, her eyes were not friendly, she didn't expect to be so aggrieved today, she knew Cheng Zhilin and his family well, Cheng Zhilin's wife He Jiahui was obviously disabled and couldn't do anything He must not dare to divorce and dare not say anything. His son Cheng Ke is a brat who is noisy and has a hot temper when he is upset. Although the old man of the Cheng family was a cruel person before, he is old after all, and She brought the Cheng family's grandson with her, and there was no way they would drive her out.

She begged Cheng Zhilin countless times, and finally Cheng Zhilin agreed to take them to Cheng Cheng's house, but she didn't expect that she would get them out without counting Cheng Ke's understatement. How could she be reconciled.

In fact, her plan at the beginning was that Cheng Ke would make trouble with her, so she cried and begged Cheng Ke, so that if Cheng Ke has been stubborn, it would be better to fight her, then it would be easier, and she would have more reason to stay You can just make a fuss, but the fact is that Cheng Ke is not what she understands at all. He was so vicious that he didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end, completely ignoring her. In the end, he even provoked the old man to send Harsh words.

"Hmph, little bastard." Zhao Zhiman whispered.

Cheng Zhilin yelled in the bathroom, and she hurried in, with that gentle and pleasant look on her face again, "What's the matter, dear?"

"Come here," Cheng Zhilin asked Zhao Zhiman to sit by the bathtub, then held her hand and said, "I have wronged you today, but for the time being, let's not talk about going to Cheng's house."

Zhao Zhiman nodded aggrievedly, she looked pitiful with tears on the verge of falling, even though she was 36 this year, due to proper maintenance, she still looked beautiful except for some fine lines around her eyes.

"Well, dear, I won't cause trouble for you, and I won't say I'm going to Cheng's house. I don't ask for anything else, just because Ziyue is our child, let's get him a registered permanent residence. Next year It's about to take the college entrance examination." Zhao Zhiman said holding back tears.

Cheng Zhilin thought for a while and said, "Okay, leave this to me."

"En." Zhao Zhiman leaned on Cheng Zhilin's shoulder, and finally sobbed slightly.

Cheng Zhilin patted her on the back, thinking that in this case, he should transfer Cheng Ziyue to the High School Affiliated to Beijing University, which is the high school where Cheng Ke is. Although it is not easy to get a household registration in Beijing, as long as you have money, things can still be done .

Cheng Zhilin used to think it didn't matter, at that time he also felt that he was just playing for fun, but after a long time, he found that he really couldn't do without Zhao Zhiman, every time he went home Zhao Zhiman would speak softly, and occasionally He would put on flamboyant costumes to tease him. In short, he is a pure and coquettish character, which makes Cheng Zhilin want to stop.

Since three years ago, Zhao Zhiman gradually began to propose entering Cheng's house, and he also agreed, saying that he would take his time.After today, Cheng Zhilin feels more and more that Zhao Zhiman is really good. Compared with that trash He Jiahui, he is really better. He Jiahui was together, and he still had to serve her, so he definitely couldn't feel comfortable, let alone other things.

"Don't worry, the old man is already in poor health. He will go in three to five years, and I will definitely pick you up. Don't worry."

Zhao Zhiman wiped away his tears and said: "Well, I believe in you, now think of a way to fix Ziyue's affairs, let's talk about other things, I won't rush you in the future, as long as you have me in your heart."

Cheng Zhilin smiled, grabbed Zhao Zhiman and pulled her into the bathtub with all his strength.

"Oh, what are you doing, I'm still wearing clothes."

"Then I'll help you take it off."