Headline Marriage Contract

Chapter 67 Happy Birthday

Mu Hanzhou went downstairs and saw Rong Shaoke in a bathrobe standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a wine glass in his hand. Mu Hanzhou was stunned for a while, then walked up and said, "Hello, Mr. Rong."

Seeing Mu Hanzhou, Rong Shaoke said in surprise, "You are..."

"I'm Xiao Xia's friend, and I've been taking care of him upstairs just now." Mu Hanzhou said calmly.

"Oh, hello, I've troubled you, my son." Rong Shaoke said, "However, you look familiar..."

Mu Hanzhou looked at him steadfastly, and said, "My name is Mu Hanzhou, the CEO of Prosperity, we should have met once at the charity dinner."

"So that's how it is." Rong Shaoke shook the red wine and said, "I heard that Mr. Lu of the Fansheng Group has found a master of economics from a famous American school, a financial wizard, it seems that you are you, right? You are a fearsome young man."

"Mr. Rong, you are too much of an award. In the future, I would like to ask for your advice in the business field." Mu Hanzhou exchanged a few words with Rong Shaoke, and the two exchanged contact information. Mu Hanzhou strode out of the villa.

Sitting in his Maybach, Mu Hanzhou answered a phone call: "Hello, it's me."

A woman's nice and cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Where is it?"

"I just came out of Rong's house, and I have already exchanged contact information with Rong Shaoke." Mu Hanzhou's eyes were extremely stern.

"Well, good, what about his son?" the woman asked.

Mu Hanzhou was taken aback, and said: "This matter has nothing to do with Rong Xia, his father's fault has nothing to do with him."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then the woman said: "Han Zhou, you won't fall in love with Rong Xia, will you?"

There was a flash of dodge in Mu Hanzhou's eyes. He shook the steering wheel and said in a deep voice, "How is it possible? For me, he is just a tool for revenge."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone softened: "Well, that's fine, I'm afraid you won't be able to be ruthless, you have to remember that Rong Shaoke is your father's enemy, and Rong Xia is no longer your young master. We are at odds with the Rong family, do you understand, Xiao Yi."

Mu Hanzhou closed his eyes and whispered, "I understand, Mom."

There was still 10 minutes to twelve o'clock, and Chen Junze's car parked under the apartment building in the city center. He got out of the car, ran upstairs, and knocked on the door of Tong Ye's uncle's room.

Tang Shu yawned, looked at the panting Chen Junze, and said in surprise, "Junze, you really came back?"

Chen Junze gasped and said, "Where's Xiao Ye?"

Uncle Tang sighed helplessly, turned sideways, Chen Junze walked in the door, and was stunned, he saw Tong Ye sitting on the sofa, already asleep, with a little yellow duck blanket on his body, holding the carrot in his hand cake.

Uncle Tang smiled helplessly: "This child refused to go to sleep, and insisted on hugging this cake, saying that he would eat it together when you came back. I thought he could really wait until he came back, but unexpectedly he fell asleep."

Chen Junze looked at Tong Ye's sleeping face. His eyes were tightly closed, his eyelashes were long and thick, and his little nose was breathing sweetly. Chen Junze couldn't help laughing. He took the cake from Tong Ye's arms, picked him up, and walked away. into the room.

Putting Tong Ye on the bed, Chen Junze leaned over and kissed him gently on the lips, and said softly, "Happy birthday, Tong Ye."

At this moment, the zero o'clock bell rang.

In the early morning, the wind was soft, the curtains were blown, and the sun fell on Tong Ye's face. He slowly opened his eyes, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and there was a text message from Brother Li, reminding him that there was a fan birthday party today.

Tong Ye turned his head, there was no one around him, did Chen Junze leave already, or did he never come back?Tong Ye was a little lost. Suddenly, he saw Chen Junze's white shirt on the bedside table. Tong Ye was silent for a while, then picked up the white shirt and hugged it in his arms. He lay on his side on the bed. There is that person's ignorance.

"Chen Junze..." Tong Ye said softly, he knew that he seemed a bit idiotic, but it didn't matter, Chen Junze couldn't see it anyway...

Tong Ye hugged Chen Junze's shirt, turned over again, and saw Chen Junze standing at the door, wearing a bath towel.

Tong Ye was so frightened that he rolled off the bed and fell to the floor.

Fanwaiyi

Chen Xiaotuan's Flea Market On May 31st, the weather in Fanshi was very comfortable and the sun was not too hot.

In the mid-mountain villa, the living room has huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun shines in and shines on the green plants by the window.

On the carpet in the living room, there is a small picnic tablecloth with various small things on it. A five or six-year-old boy is sitting on the carpet with his legs spread apart. He is wearing brand-name children's clothes and has light chestnut hair. , his face was as white and soft as glutinous rice balls, he looked down at the little thing on the picnic cloth, frowning and lost in thought.

Chen Junze was sitting opposite the boy. His hair was a little short, and he looked more mature and handsome. He was not wearing a suit jacket, but a white shirt with the first button undone casually. He looked at the boy and said, "Chen Xiaotuan, get ready." Yet?"

The boy was a little nervous, missing a few teeth, and his speech was a little unclear: "Sure, get ready to howl (ok)."

Chen Junze nodded, looked at his son and said: "Remember, we are doing exercises for tomorrow's school's June [-] event and the flea market. Come on, treat me as a classmate in your preschool class and try to sell me Want to sell toys."

"Well, good." Chen Xiaotuan swallowed sleepily, and said in a childish voice, "Then are you Xiaozhuzhu or Xiaoyangyang?"

"What little pig, little sheep?" Chen Junze frowned, looking at his son who couldn't speak clearly.

Chen Xiaotuan blinked Genetic's father's big eyes and said, "It's my two best friends in preschool."

"Then little Zhuzhu." Chen Junze said patiently.

"Well, but Xiaozhuzhu is a girl's paper." Chen Xiaotuan said to his fingers.

The veins on Chen Junze's forehead exploded, he took a deep breath quickly, and calmed down, his wife said to be patient when raising children.

"Then I'll be Xiaoyangyang." Chen Junze smiled with a pleasant expression.

"Yeah!" Chen Xiaotuan nodded vigorously, and said childishly, "Xiao Yangyang, do you see anything you want to buy?"

Well, I didn't expect it to be quite professional. Chen Junze picked up a car with a missing wheel on the tablecloth and said, "Boss, how much is this?"

Chen Xiaotuan was obviously a little happy to be called the boss. He pursed his lips and raised a finger: "One dollar!"

The corners of Chen Junze's mouth twitched: "Xiaotuan, I remember this car is a famous brand, right? It cost 3 yuan. Although there is one wheel missing, it doesn't have to be so cheap, right?"

Chen Xiaotuan thought hard for a while, then stretched out five fingers: "Then, then..."

"Five dollars?"

"One piece and five!" Chen Xiaotuan said loudly.

Chen Junze took a deep breath, his son has no business sense at all, who is he like...

"Then, what about this?" Chen Junze held his temper and picked up a doll. When Chen Xiaotuan was still in Tong Ye's stomach, that idiot Cen Qianqiu insisted that he was a girl, and bought a lot of girls' things, including this one. doll.

"Excuse me, Uncle Cen gave it to me, Xiao Yangyang, you are a boy, why did you buy the doll? Are you planning to give it to Xiao Zhuzhu?" Chen Xiaotuan's smile was bubbling silly.

This kid is quite complicated, Chen Junze curled his lips and said, "Yes, I want to give it to Xiaozhuzhu, how much is it?"

Chen Xiaotuan's Flea Market Chen Xiaotuan patted his chest and said boldly: "Since it is for Xiaozhuzhu, I will give it to you for free!"

Chen Junze felt that he was about to faint, he was really the stupid son of the landlord's family...

Chen Junze put down the doll, picked up a delicate iron box next to it, and said, "What is this?"

Chen Xiaotuan opened his mouth and pointed to his black tooth cavity. Chen Junze opened it and found a few cute and small white deciduous teeth lying inside.

"...Who would buy this?" Chen Junze's face was dark.

In order to prevent his son from losing all his money, Mr. Chen, who is a master of the business world, decided to teach Chen Xiaotuan how to do business in person, and taught him his lifelong knowledge in advance. Not to mention, Chen Xiaotuan looks stupid, but he learns things very quickly.

The next day, after the Children's Day event, in the extended car, Tong Ye, who had just been crowned best actor, hugged Chen Xiaotuan and said happily, "Duanzi is amazing! The teacher said you sold the most things, and you are the best seller!" Chen Xiaotuan grinned, revealing several dark tooth cavities.

Chen Junze looked at his daughter-in-law's and his son's identical glutinous rice dumpling faces, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Xiaotuan is so talented in business, who is he like?" Tong Ye muttered.

Chen Junze coughed and straightened his tie.

"It must be like the smart me!!" Tong Ye's eyes lit up.

Chen Junze twitched the corners of his mouth and turned his face to one side.

Chen Xiaotuan sat on Tong Ye's lap, his legs dangling, and he counted the change in his hand over and over again, hehehe, this is enough money to buy candy for Brother Feixi.

Chen Xiaotuan grinned, selling things is really fun.

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Tomorrow there should be another episode, the two fathers show their affection, everyone Happy Children's Day?!

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