His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad

Deliberately bumping into Chengyang's single eyelid, he looked at Chengyang with malicious intentions.

"Why, bumped into someone without even an apology?"

"...He has a pretty face, the one next to you is the one who takes care of you, right?"

"Bah, it's disgusting!"

The words from the single-eyed man's mouth became more and more unsightly. He took Chengyang and Sheyan's silence as the other's weakness and bullying.

There were other pedestrians around, seeing what happened here, seeing that the three people looked fierce, no one stepped forward, fearing that the fish in the pond would be harmed.

The other two companions of the single eyelid man came from the left and right sides.

The few people are all drunk now, but anyone who is sober, when they meet Shang Sheyan's suddenly gloomy eyes, should know that it is good to offend anyone, and must not offend this person in front of them.

"Selling skin..." The man on the left who was as thin as a bamboo pole just said two words, before the last word could be uttered, it turned into a shrill scream.

Seeing Sheyan dodge in front of Chengyang, while protecting his wife, his eyes were extremely cold, and he kicked his long legs forward.

Kick the person who speaks foul language away.

That kick, the onlookers knew it was not light at all.

Someone took out his mobile phone and quietly recorded a video, and everyone saw that it was the three drunkards who provoked first.

"Fuck your mother!" The thin bamboo pole was kicked over, quickly got up, roared with grinning teeth, fists clenched, and rushed towards Sheyan viciously.

Chengyang's expression suddenly changed. His sharp eyes saw that the thin bamboo pole had drawn a knife out of nowhere.

Chengyang was terrified, worried that something would happen to Sheyan.

He was a man with better acuity than him, and Sheyan didn't have many rebellions, but the few pickers he met today offended two of his rebels in a row.

Sheyan stepped forward in a few steps, his speed seemed to be faster than that of the villain, he grabbed the hand of the villain holding the knife, and pulled it hard under the opponent's desperate expression.

Click, everyone heard a crisp bone breaking sound.

"Say that sentence again." Sheyan's expression remained calm, but his eyes suddenly looked like a completely enraged beast.

Under the severe pain of broken hand bones, the thin bamboo pole sobered up a little, and he finally managed to see clearly who he had offended.

For a moment, Shouzhugan felt that as long as this person wanted to, the other party could immediately crush him like a bedbug.

Shouzhugan felt unprecedented fear and fear, and his body instantly shook into chaff.

The other two were separated by a distance, and they were still drunk, so they rushed towards Sheyan, cursing and shouting.

Chengyang wanted to help, he couldn't hide and watch Sheyan face the attack.

But then an arm came across in front of him, Chengyang turned his eyes to look at Sheyan, and Sheyan shook his head slightly.

Mouthed two words 'I'm coming'.

The two attackers were about to attack, and Sheyan unhurriedly undid a button on his collar. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a situation.

Obviously these three people are too blind to see.

He doesn't mind giving them a lesson with his fists.

After a while, there were a few more screams.

The streetlights on the street were not very bright, and many people didn't see how Sheyan made his move at all. The two people who attacked him behind him lay on the ground and screamed in pain.

Sheyan's tall and stern body stood upright, not caring what the people around him thought. He turned around and asked Chengyang if he was okay.

During the whole process, Chengyang was bumped at the beginning, and then Sheyan was in front of him to block him.

Chengyang shook his head, saying that he was fine.

Sheyan reached out to rub Chengyang's hair, as long as his wife wasn't frightened.

Sheyan didn't intend to let these three people go just like that.

Taking out her cell phone, Sheyan called the police station.

In about ten minutes, the police car drove over.

An acquaintance in the police station that Sheyan contacted immediately led a team over.

Two of the three drunks couldn't get up now, and the other one got up, but was held down by the onlookers.

When the police arrived, they escorted the three of them into the police car. The acquaintance walked up to Sheyan, and the two said a few words, and Sheyan gave a rough account of what had happened.

The acquaintance nodded, waved to Sheyan, and drove back to the police station.

The surrogate driver had already arrived, but he had been by the side just now. When the matter came to an end, the driver stepped forward.

Meeting Sheyan's dark eyes, the driver flinched subconsciously.

There was an air of not being close to strangers around the other party. The driver sat in the driver's seat and tried hard to control his eyes so as not to let himself look back.

In the car, Sheyan sat in the back seat with Chengyang. Sheyan stretched her fingers twice. She had just punched someone with her fist, and her finger bones felt a little uncomfortable.

Chengyang took Sheyan's hand, looked down and saw that the back of Sheyan's hand was a little red, and he gently rubbed Sheyan's hand.

Sheyan held Chengyang down, and the glint in his eyes made Chengyang's many words that had been rushing into his throat suddenly stagnate there.

He knew why Sheyan was so angry. If it were him, he would probably only be angrier than Sheyan.

Chengyang's fingers were tightly intertwined with Sheyan's, no need for extra words, their deep love for each other was clearly expressed in every action.

Because of an incident, the two returned home later than expected.

Before the car was turned off, Chengyang heard crying from inside the room, which made his heart tighten suddenly.

Busily opened the car door and rushed into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, there was no time to change his shoes, so Chengyang went straight to the living room and took the crying baby out of breath from the nanny.

The little guy had obviously been crying for a while, his eyes were red, and his face was covered with tears.

Chengyang first asked the nanny what was going on, and the nanny said that a car passed by outside just now, and the car horn sounded. When the baby heard it, he probably thought it was the fathers who had returned, but after waiting for a while, Chengyang and the others were not seen.

Then, with a howl in his small voice, he began to cry.

She couldn't coax her well.

Hiccup, the baby hiccups from crying.

After being hugged by Chengyang, the big red eyes from crying saw that Dad had finally returned, and his voice suddenly became louder.

Outside, after Sheyan paid the driver's car, she came in with the car keys and looked into the living room. His wife was hugging her son, walking back and forth in the living room to comfort her.

"Okay, Dad is back, stop crying."

"It's my father's fault. There was a temporary situation. The fathers met a few bad guys and defeated them, so they worked hard to get back."

Knowing that these babies didn't understand, Chengyang still told them in a gentle voice.

The baby's crying slowed down, and there was a strip of snot hanging under his nose.

Sheyan came over, took out a piece of paper, and wiped his son's nose.

Ha Qiu, the baby snotted out a little.

Chengyang hugged his son and sat on the sofa. Seeing his son's snot bubble, he burst out laughing.

The baby's mouth was deflated, weak and pitiful and wronged.

"Stop crying, it's dad's fault, dad will come home on time, okay?"

The baby reached out to grab Chengyang, Chengyang gave the baby his hand, and the baby held Chengyang's finger, staring straight at his father with red eyes.

It was as if he was afraid that his father would suddenly disappear.

"Are you hungry? After crying for so long, Dad will call you Little Crying Bag in the future."

Chengyang gently scratched his son's little nose with his fingers.

The little guy blinked, and a tear that fell on his eyelashes rolled down his face, not to mention how wronged he was.

The nanny mixed the milk powder and brought it here.

Sheyan took the bottle, and then he sat next to his wife, and hugged the little crying bag who stopped crying into his arms.

The little crying bag opened its mouth to hold the pacifier, and its white and tender face moved as it sucked the sweet milk.

While drinking, the little guy suddenly started to twitch his eyelids and tilt his head to one side.

I cried for so long that I was tired from crying.

After drinking most of the milk, the baby fell asleep in Sheyan's arms. His sleeping face was pure white and beautiful, making people just want to keep looking at it like this.

After a while, the nanny came and took the baby to the nursery.

It was around eleven o'clock at night, and the husband and wife went back to the bedroom twice.

After some washing, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

In the morning, Sheyan had breakfast before leaving home.

After going out and sitting in the car, it was no accident that he received a call from Hong Zhan.

Hong Zhan was well informed about what happened last night. He learned about it from a friend in the police station. He told Sheyan that those three people seemed to have committed crimes before, and the police were looking for them. to the police station.

Hong Zhan said on the phone that he had something he wanted to give to the baby, and asked when Sheyan would be home.

"Chengyang is at home, you can just go there." Hong Zhan mentioned earlier that when he came back, he would have time to visit Sheyan's son, so Sheyan told Hong Zhan not to wait for him at home.

"Alright, I'll give you the specific address." Hong Zhan said on the phone.

After the call, Sheyan gave a detailed address of their home.

Hong Zhan meant to go there at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and he still had something to do in the morning.

Sheyan told Chengyang in advance that Chengyang should try not to go out at that time.

On Zidian's side, they planned to go to see Chengyang and Sheyan's baby in the morning, but when they were about to leave, they were reminded by their friends that it was not appropriate to go there empty-handed.

Several people drove to the mall and went straight to the baby store.

They are all still university students, and no one has children. Seeing those children's clothes and toys, a group of people were dumbfounded.

With the help of the shopping guide, it can be said that I have returned with a full load. Not only did I buy the clothes my baby is wearing now, but I also bought a lot of clothes for one, two, and three years old.

Because I don’t know when I can come here next time, maybe next year or later.

To these rich second generations, money is just a number symbol.

So on this day, they created a lot of income for the baby store.

After this shopping, most of the morning passed.

I found a restaurant on the street, and after dinner, Zi Dian and his group of five drove their cars to Chengyang around [-]:[-] pm.

In the car that had been in a car accident, the front bumper was broken, so I went to a car repair shop to have it replaced, but the rest of the body was intact.

Five ultra-luxury off-road vehicles were parked outside the house, occupying the open space with little space left.

I bought a lot of things, and several people couldn't finish them all in one trip.

Zi Dian went into the house and asked Chengyang to help him get it.

Faced with a big bag stuffed into his arms, Chengyang was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Others carried large and small bags and put them on the sofa after entering the house.

"Hey, where's your son?" Looking around in Zidian room, he didn't see the little guy.

"Still taking a nap." Chengyang greeted the nanny and the aunt who cooked, and took the things Zi Dian and the others brought into the house.

"Thank you, but it's too expensive for you to buy so many."

Chengyang thanked him first.

"What's the cost, just be careful." Zi Dian sat on the sofa, and Erlang's legs naturally turned up.

Chengyang smiled and asked the others to sit too.

"What would you like to drink? Beverage, tea, or wine?"

As the owner of the house, Chengyang stood by the sofa and asked everyone.

"Cola."

"juice."

"I want beer."

"I'll also have a bottle of Coke, preferably frozen."

In the end, Zi Dian was left, and Chengyang raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

“Beer on ice!”

Chengyang smiled and asked everyone to wait. Auntie wanted to help, but Chengyang shook his hand, indicating that he would just come.

Go back and forth three times, and prepare what everyone wants to drink.

Chengyang himself drank plain water alone.

Zi Dian talked about Chengyang with his friends, and the rest probably knew that Chengyang was doing a live broadcast.

So one of them said that he wanted to see the colored clay Chengyang made.

Chengyang took a sip of water, got up and led them to the small garden outside.

The garden is spacious and there are many potted flowers. Some of the seasonal flowers are blooming brightly, and the fragrance of flowers floats in the air, which is refreshing.

On the left side against the wall, a huge glass cabinet with sliding doors was built.

Chengyang pushed one of the doors to the right, then took two steps sideways.

On the small grids in the glass cabinet, almost every grid is filled with clay sculptures made by Chengyang himself.

Chengyang personally prefers the mythical beasts mentioned in the Shan Hai Jing. There are quite a few of them.

As for those in the later stage, the craftsmanship is exquisite to the naked eye.

"How to sell it?" One of them picked up a Pixiu, he liked this clay sculpture at first sight, asked Chengyang the price, and wanted to spend money to buy it.

Chengyang didn't plan to sell the ones in these glass cabinets.

As for giving favors, he is willing.

When a few people came, they bought so many things for the baby in big and small bags.

"If you like it, take it directly."

After Chengyang finished speaking, he looked at Zi Dian and the rest of the people: "Anyone you like can take it."

Zi Dian quickly glanced around, and joked: "Can you take them all?"

"What do you think?" Chengyang lifted his chin slightly, and looked at Zi Dian for a moment.

"I said yes." Zidian looked serious.

Chengyang smiled and looked away.

I took some small glass boxes from the bottom of the cabinet to make it easier for everyone to put their favorite clay sculptures.

Friends have chosen, and Zizhan is in front of the glass cabinet, looking hesitant.

Zi Dian turned around, and suddenly said: "I won't choose, the one you gave me before, I think it's better than the one here."

The meanings are different. The clay sculptures here are just clay sculptures. The little dragon made of colored clay is different.

"After passing this village, there is no more shop." Chengyang reminded Zi Dian.

Zi Dian shrugged, expressing that he didn't mind.

Returning to the living room from the small garden, Zi Dian asked Chengyang if he had any cards at home.

"Yes, I have."

"Then let's play Fight the Landlord." Sitting on the sofa, Zi Dian took a sip of the cold beer on the coffee table and said.

Playing outside is different from playing here at Chengyang's place. On the contrary, the environment at Chengyang's house is better than many places outside, quiet and not noisy.

He found two decks of cards in the room, opened the outer packaging bag, and put Chengyang on the coffee table.

There are six of them here, and Dou Dizhu can't do that much.

"There is a game room over there. There are three computers in it. Is there anyone to form a team?"

They are all about the same age, and they basically have something in common when it comes to playing.

Zi Dian stayed behind to fight the landlord with his friend, and two of them went to the game room with Chengyang - also known as his live broadcast room.

Before the game started, Chengyang and the other two mentioned that he would do the live broadcast at the same time, but they didn't know if they would mind.

Both of them shook their heads, live broadcasting this, they would play occasionally, but not as frequently as their friend Zi Dian.

Both sides began to play one after another.

When Chengyang formed a team and played live games for more than an hour, the baby in the nursery woke up.

The babysitter came out holding the little one after changing the baby's diaper.

Chengyang told the nanny in advance that he was in the game room, but the nanny didn't go in with the baby to disturb Chengyang.

On the sofa in the living room, Zi Dian was having fun with his friends when a child's babbling suddenly came from beside him.

At first he thought he was hallucinating, but when he turned his head a little, he met a pair of big black eyes.

Zi Dian held a cigarette in his hand, and when he saw the baby waking up, he subconsciously extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

Several unfamiliar faces suddenly appeared in the house, Bao Bao was not afraid of strangers, Zi Dian stared at him, and he also stared at Zi Dian with big eyes without blinking.

The little guy's face was almost the same as Chengyang's, and Zi Dian saw Chengyang's shadow in the baby's eyebrows.

Zi Dian immediately said something curtly, I have never seen such a soft and cute child, he stood up and walked to the nanny.

Without thinking too much, I reached out and hugged the baby.

The baby didn't make a fuss, after Zidian hugged him, he grabbed Zidian's clothes with his small hands, tilted his head, and still stared at Zidian.

"It's so fucking cute!" Zi Dian was a little excited, bowing his head and kissing the baby.

Realizing that he had just smoked, Zidian paused and asked his friend on the left to give him a chewing gum.

Zi Dian put the little guy on his lap and protected it carefully. The other two friends also came over to look at the little guy, squeezed his little hands, and touched his little cheeks.

The little guy's skin is as delicate and soft as a peeled egg, so people dare not use too much force for fear of hurting him.

Surrounded by three handsome big brothers, Bao Bao looked at this and then at that.

Zi Dian asked the little guy what his name was, but the little guy couldn't understand, so he looked at Zi Dian with his big black and white eyes.

Zi Dian shook his legs lightly, teasing the little guy, who was so teased that the little guy burst into laughter.

"In the future, my child will be as cute as this half, and I will be satisfied." One person said.

"Look at the speed of others. They have children, so I dare not compare, dare not compare."

Another humane.

The nanny mixed the milk powder and brought it over.

Zi Dian had never fed a baby before, even the holding position was a bit wrong, it shouldn't be a three-month-old baby sitting on his lap.

The nanny said that sitting was not good for the baby's spine, Zidian then handed the baby back to the nanny.

The three of them have watched the baby drink milk powder for a while, mainly because the little guy is so cute, the kind of cuteness that makes people want to steal it home and raise it.

Chengyang played two games over there, it was an intermission, and he came out of the room to see if the little guy was awake, but the other party obviously woke up for a while.

Zi Dian and the others continued to play the cards just now. They didn't just play casually, they all had bets.

The little guy soon noticed that his father was coming, spit out the pacifier in his mouth, and stretched out his little hand towards Chengyang.

After picking up his son, Chengyang sat next to Zidian, and brought the bottle to the baby very skillfully.

The baby protected his small feeding bottle with two small hands, and began to suck it obediently and seriously.

While breastfeeding his son, Chengyang watched Zi Dian and the others play cards.

The landlord who got this set of Zidian, Chengyang glanced at the cards in his hand, and it seemed that Zidian was very lucky, and he won for sure.

The atmosphere in the room was relatively quiet. After a while, there was the sound of a car approaching outside the door.

Not one car, but two.

Chengyang remembered that in the morning, Sheyan said that Hong Zhan would come, so the other party should come alone, and the other car?

The nanny went to open the door. There were already five cars parked in the open space outside. There would not be much room left. Sheyan pulled the car aside and parked it, then walked into the house with Hong Zhan who got out of another car.

Everyone in the room knew that someone was going to come in, so they all turned their eyes.

On Sheyan's side, a meeting was originally scheduled for the afternoon, but due to some reasons, it was postponed until Monday next week. The company was not busy, so thinking that Hong Zhan would go to his house, he contacted Hong Zhan, and the two met at an intersection. , and it returns.

The people at the door met each other instantly.

Many people had expressions of astonishment and even disbelief on their faces.

Among them was the man who hit Hong Zhanche yesterday.

He even felt that he might have misread it, so he closed his eyes forcefully, but he was not mistaken, it was indeed the person who almost had a conflict.

The sudden encounter made Hong Zhan equally surprised, but he was not showing any emotion, his eyes changed for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to calm.

The couple didn't know what happened between Hong Zhan and Zidian for the time being. When introducing each other, Zidian said that he had transferred the repair fee to the garage.

Chengyang looked back at Sheyan, then turned to look at Hong Zhan.

Hong Zhan still had an unmoved attitude.

In the blink of an eye, Chengyang recalled an incident Zi Dian mentioned to him yesterday.

He was dubious: "Yesterday you hit Hong Zhan's car?"

"Yes." Zi Dian nodded.

"Speaking of...we went to the car dealership in the afternoon, and I met Hong Zhan there." Chengyang told the story.

"I didn't see it." Zidian showed suspicion.

"You just went out to test drive at that time." Chengyang explained.

"This is really... a fate."

His tone paused, and the next two words, spoken from Zi Dian's mouth, seemed a little ambiguous for no reason.

Hong Zhan met Zi Dian and cast his eyes with faint interest, his eyes were faint.

Hong Zhan walked up to Chengyang and took out a small red bracelet from his pocket.

A black bead was strung on the bracelet. He used to wear that bead on his body at all times when he was on missions. Now that he has retired from the army, he gave it to Sheyan's child, hoping that the baby can grow up safely and healthily.

Hong Zhan bent down and tied the red rope to the baby's hand. At that moment, his expression was so soft that it was an illusion.

After getting up, Hong Zhan's masculine face was solemnly occupied again.

"Baby, thank you, Uncle Hong." The beads were translucent all over, making people like it when they looked at them. Chengyang hugged the baby and asked him to say thank you to Hong Zhan.

Hey, baby waving his hands.

The child was too young to hold for too long, so Chengyang put his son in the stroller and gave him a small toy, and the little guy happily played with the toy by himself.