Qiao Donghuan reached out to touch the scar on his forehead, and silently lit a cigarette for himself.He leaned against the floor in the corner, puffing out smoke rings, his expression obscured by the smoke.

He seemed to be a little lost in memory of what happened afterwards.It seems that he was sent back?

Later, in He Zheng's room, he found his parting gift—a handmade car model.Only half painted.

From that day on, Qiao Donghuan understood.If even He Zheng could leave him behind in this world, then no one could be trusted.Instead of pinning your hopes on others, it is better to become stronger yourself.

He will go out when his injury is a little better.He took a brick bigger than his head and fought with the person who had been bullying him before.

Those brats didn't dare to do anything to Qiao Donghuan because of He Zheng's pressure.Knowing that He Zheng was gone, everyone was gearing up to take revenge on Qiao Donghuan, trying to vent all the anger they had received from He Zheng on him.

Before they could do anything, Qiao Donghuan knocked the head of the leading child open, bleeding profusely.

He stared fiercely at the group of little bastards who were scared to cry and said, "From now on, I will be the boss in the alley. If anyone of you dares to bully me again, I will make your heads look like watermelons!"

All smashed. "

The parents of the child whose head was broken came to Qiao Donghuan to settle the score.Grandma watched coldly.

Qiao Donghuan didn't care.He said, "Auntie, didn't you say that? It's normal for children to fight without severity."

In the past, he was bullied miserably, but his grandmother didn't care, so he had no choice but to go to the child's parents to complain.These were the exact words of the woman who was jumping in anger.

"Why are you so uneducated, little red guy?"

"I didn't raise you, and it wasn't the first day I knew. Didn't you talk about it all day long? Tell your son not to mess with me. This time I knocked his head off, and next time I hit him

break his leg.Anyway, you know, my grandma will definitely not lose money to me.And I am still a child, the police will not catch me. "

After that day, no one dared to bully him again.It's just that his reputation in the alley is getting worse.From the original oil bottle, the little red guy has become a little evil star, Xiaoliu

A hooligan, an account that will eat in prison when he grows up.

But what does it matter?If a person can't even live a good life, who cares about things like fame?

Punching and quarreling made people speechless.He Zheng taught him these things.You can hold a stone, but not a knife.A knife counts as a murder weapon, and it will leave people with something to talk about.

People in the alley see low stepping and high worshiping.Bully the soft and fear the hard.As long as he puts his mind to it, no one will dare to provoke him anymore.It is better to be afraid than to be deceived.

Knowing that He Zheng didn't leave without saying goodbye on purpose, Qiao Donghuan let go of some entanglements in his heart.However, he touched the wound at the end of his eyebrows, thinking of the heartache of the past ten years, he couldn't calm down after all.

&&&

When He Zheng returned to his residence, Lao He was still waiting for him.

Lao He was the butler who had been taking care of him before.This time when he returned to Shencheng, He Tong sent Lao He back with him.

It is said that Lao He has taken care of him for a long time, and it is relatively easy to use.In fact, it was just to continue to monitor him, and to disgust him by the way.

He Zheng didn't want to go to Xiangcheng himself.It was Lao He who gave him sleeping pills before taking him back.

He Tong is very clear about this matter.Regarding He Zheng's anger, he just said lightly, "What are you fussing about with this servant?"

This is the same reason as when He Yi helped serve the soup back then.He Tong probably lived in a feudal society at his core.Arrogant and arrogant.

He has a strict sense of class in his heart.A master is a master, and a servant is a servant.

The master serving soup for the servants is called self-degradation, and the master and the servants are also self-deprecating.

"Mr. He, the master told you to come back and give him a call."

"understood."

He Zheng walked into the study and dialed a video call to He Tong in Xiangcheng.

"dad."

"Is everything going well?" He Tong asked while sitting on a chair in the study, smoking a cigar.

Although he is over 60 years old, He Tong still has a sharp murderous look on his body, like a lion that will never admit defeat, his territory and prey are all in his eyes.

"very smooth."

"I heard that you went to find your little friend? It's been ten years, and you still can't forget? You went to Shencheng to do business. Don't get it wrong. It's a waste of time."

He Zheng curled his lips and didn't care about He Tong's accusation, instead he smiled very calmly.

"I'm looking for him for business."

"what business?"

"The land plot plan invested by the He family in Shencheng has already started. The government has also handed over most of the land to us. But there is a central area that they can't handle. This

will affect our plans. "

When this point was mentioned, He Tong became very angry.During the financial turmoil ten years ago, he was so experienced that he did not invest money in Southeast Asia.Instead, he took the opportunity to eat a lot of Xiangcheng bosses who failed to invest.

brand family.Including his Yue family Zhong's family.

Others said he was cruel, but he was complacent.What is soft-hearted in business?Do you practice Buddhism?

At that time, he was only concerned with annexing Xiangcheng, and did not extend the front to the mainland of China.By the time it was discovered that the economy in Mainland China had grown rapidly, the best investment opportunity had been missed.

Fortunately, at this time, although the stationing cannot make the most profit, it is also stable.He Zheng was the person he sent to Shencheng to work on the development plan.

But the mainland government always likes to procrastinate in doing things.Their development projects have already started.That piece of land isn't quite done yet.It really broke his brain.

"Hurry up and tell them about this matter. What are you doing with your little friend? Waste of time."

He Zheng loosened the cuff buttons on his cuffs and threw them into the white porcelain plate.He wrote lightly: "The ownership of those land and houses is in Qiao Donghuan's hands."

"How do you know?" He Tong was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed. "As expected of my son."

He Zheng didn't change his face, "You taught me! In the business field, there are no favors, only interests."

"However, are you willing?" He Tong took a puff of smoke, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I heard from Lao He that you loved him very much before."

"I like him, so we should put him in a cage and keep him!" Running around will break his head.

"Are you sure?"

He Zheng thought for a while, "Sooner or later."

After hanging up the phone, He Zheng silently walked to the window to look at the night scene of Shencheng, which was lit up like daylight.So much has changed between here and when he left.Cities are changing, and so are people

change.

Just like what he said to Qiao Donghuan, he is now a businessman who can tell the truth in at most two out of ten sentences.

In the He family, he was well-clothed and well-fed every day, but his life was worse than that of a dog.He Tong is a profit-seeking person.His son was the tool he used to develop the He family.besides earning

There is no other use for money.

He Zhengneng changed from "Mr. Xiao He" in Xiangcheng to "Mr. He" in Shencheng today.What happened in the middle is only known to him.

Even so, in He Tong's eyes, he is just a puppet.It was the facade he put out.He is old and cannot do many things by himself.but a strong palm

His desire to control made him unwilling to let go of anything.

He Zheng can make money for the He family, but he absolutely does not allow He Zhengfei to leave his control.

Today's phone call was a warning, telling He Zheng that ten years ago he could take him back to the He family regardless of his wishes.Ten years later, his every move still cannot escape his eyes.

"Mr. He, the bath water is ready."

He Zheng looked back at Lao He, "Understood."

&&&

Qiao Donghuan had a nightmare that she hadn't had for a long time.

I dreamed that my grandmother, who was seriously ill and dying, was lying on the bed, staring at him, and the hair that was once unruly was piled on her head like dry grass, messy.Weighed her face with only a handful of dry bones, which became more and more emaciated and terrifying.

She pointed at Qiao Donghuan with a finger like dry wood, "You little red man, don't be ashamed! If I knew you could be a man, I would have sold you to a rich man to be a young master. Your mother is worthless, and you are better than him." Haven't paid off yet."

The room was dark and cold, and exuded an unpleasant rancid smell.Qiao Donghuan didn't want to stay here for a moment.But he can't go.Grandma, who has become ill, needs his care.Wipe yourself with urine, there is no one else but him.

Even if she died, she never said a nice, gentle word to him.She is still his only relative in this world.

Grandma hated him because she hated his father for deceiving his mother, and hated his birth for killing his mother.She hates that she can't get rid of the person she hates the most.

But it was just like Qiao Donghuan had no choice but to take care of her seriously ill grandmother.There was no way she could really ignore him.There is no kindness or reconciliation in their lives, but they cannot get rid of the ties of flesh and blood.

Probably he is really a debt collector!

&&&

While tightening the screws on the car, the fat man looked at Qiao Donghuan and sighed.

Xiao Wang couldn't help asking, "Brother Fat, do you like the boss?"

"Like a fart. I'm straighter than a steel pipe." The fat man wished he could hit his head with a wrench. "The little cabbage I have worked so hard to raise will fall into the mouth of that pig that has been planning for a long time, can't I complain twice?"

Xiao Wu interjected lightly while pulling the water pipe, "The boss never admits that he was raised by you."

The fat man glared at him, "Can't we depend on each other for our lives?"

Xiao Wu shook his head, "Brother Fat, you look a bit like a resentful woman now."

"Nonsense." The fat man jumped up as if someone had stepped on his tail, "I don't think the one surnamed He is a good bird. He used to be able to leave Dongdong alone, but now

Will you come back to find him now?I think he didn't hold his fart well. "

Xiao Wang said slowly from the side, "Mr. He is handsome and personable. Fat brother, you are full of dirty words. I think the boss became so rude because of you."

quite.You still have the nerve to say that people are not good. "

"You two bastards want to rebel? Don't even think about who picked you up to the car dealership? The ungrateful white-eyed wolf."

Xiao Wu was the first to show his loyalty by raising his hand, "It was the fat brother who picked me up. However, the boss took me in and taught me how to repair cars. I will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. So I don't

It's a white-eyed wolf. "

"Me too. I am loyal to the boss." Xiao Wang nodded, looking like a dog leg.

The fat man was too angry to speak.

Qiao Donghuan walked over expressionlessly and kicked the fat man's ass.

"You don't work hard early in the morning, what are you talking about here? The young master gave you face, and still raised me? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"I'm worried about you too."

Qiao Donghuan glanced at him and said calmly, "There is nothing to worry about. I have nothing to do with him. I just want to know an answer. Now he has told me

up.I have nothing to regret.In the final analysis, I am not reconciled, and he doesn't owe me anything. "

The fat man had a look of disbelief.Are you cheating?

Qiao Donghuan tapped the fat man's forehead lightly with a wrench, "It's true that I like men. But He Zheng is not. He is just an obsession of mine, a brother."

The fat man almost opened his mouth again.Qiao Donghuan was frightened by the wrench in Qiao Donghuan's hand before he could speak the words of tiger and wolf.Can only submit to the power, "Brother is good, brother is good."

"Don't worry about it. I don't live like this with him or without him. Who can't live without him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a courier brother walking in with a large bouquet of roses, "Which one is Mr. Qiao?"

All eyes were on Qiao Donghuan.

"I'm."

"A gentleman asked me to deliver this bouquet of flowers to Mr. Qiao at Qiao Dong's car dealership. Please sign for it."

Qiao Donghuan accepted the flowers with a blushing face, and said stiffly, "This is just to express the joy of reuniting after a long absence. It's nothing."

The fat man took out a card from among the flowers and read it aloud with contempt on his face, "All encounters in this world are long-distance reunions. No matter where I am, I want to let you know that there is someone waiting for you."

He threw the card to Qiao Donghuan in disgust, "Dog things are quite romantic."

"Stop swearing. Who is the dog called?" Qiao Donghuan slapped him hard, with an unhappy expression on his face.

What Xiao Wang said was really right.Qiao Donghuan's swearing really learned from the fat man.Fatty grew up with his alcoholic father and was beaten or scolded all day long.At a young age, he learned to speak swear words.

After Qiao Donghuan and him depended on each other for life.The fights are fierce, and sometimes a few dirty words can not only frighten the provocative little gangsters, but also quickly mingle with the little hooligans on the street.

Today, he actually despises himself for being full of foul words.The fat man couldn't believe his ears.He knew that as soon as that bastard He Zheng came back, his Dongdong would change.

To put it bluntly, they are nothing.What's the matter with this big bouquet of flowers?What happened to Qiao Dong who received the flowers and laughed like a spring?

Things in this world are really inseparable from the word "true fragrance".The little face was slapped.

Probably because the fat man's eyes were too resentful, Qiao Donghuan pretended to cough, "I'll find a vase and put the flowers in it." Then he walked briskly into the back room with the flowers in his arms.

On the second floor of the courtyard.

Xiao Wang looked at Xiao Wu suspiciously, "Does our car dealership have vases?"

Before Xiao Wu could answer, the fat man said angrily, "There's a fart, there's an urn, which is specially used to hold He Zhengzheng."

From far away, Qiao Donghuan's angry voice came from the second floor, "How many times have I said, I have nothing to do with He Zheng. Don't just say bad things about him."

Both Xiao Wang and Xiao Wu looked at Fatty, fearing that he would get sick from being yelled at.

In the end, the fat man smiled all over his face, and said quite proudly, "Did you hear that? The dog is someone else. Dongdong and I are family."

"Oh!" As long as you are happy.

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