His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad

Regarding whether to have a second child, the couple has not yet considered it at this stage.

Chengyang had already dropped out of school, and in terms of his body, although he seemed to have recovered very well, Sheyan felt that having a baby was enough.

He was extremely reluctant, and another cut was made on Chengyang's body, so no matter how deep the lingering was, the necessary protective measures were always taken.

After the wedding, the two planned a one-week honeymoon trip. The air tickets were bought on the day after tomorrow. They didn't leave immediately the next day after the wedding.

Sheyan still has several investment projects in hand, which he needs to finalize in person.

The assistant brought a series of documents to the residence, and Sheyan was working in the study. The window of the study was connected to the garden downstairs, and with a slight tilt of the head, you could see the whole panorama of the garden.

The weather has been very good and sunny these days, and my father and stepmother are here, sitting with Chengyang in the garden.

Yuan Yuan seemed very interested in making colored clay. Sitting next to Chengyang, Chengyang taught Yuan Yuan how to make some simple statues.

Beside her, Father She was holding a small toy to play with the baby in the stroller.

The family is happy.

In the middle, Sheyan received a call from Hong Zhan. Hong Zhan asked Sheyan to help him set up a line. He wanted to buy Raphael k7 from someone.

Yesterday Hong Zhan said that he had k7 in his hand, just to let Tan Hong cooperate and play his lover in front of his old father. He didn't have k7 at all.

This agreement has been made, and Hong Zhan has never done anything to break his promise. The reason why he said that at the time was because he was sure that he could get the Ferrari Raphael.

"I remember you don't like to play with this kind of car?" After all, she has been a good friend for many years, so Sheyan naturally knows that a car is a means of transportation for Hong Zhan.

"A little favor from someone who likes to play with cars."

Hong Zhan mentioned it on the phone.

Sheyan took a signature pen and clicked twice on the document, and he asked directly, "Is it Zidian?"

As far as Sheyan knew so far, among the people he knew, Zidian seemed to like playing with cars, and he liked it very much.

"Yes." Hong Zhan didn't hide his words.

"Got it figured out?" Seeing that Hong Zhan didn't move at all before, did he wait until now?

Sheyan put down the pen.

"Okay, I'll call the owner immediately, the car is in his garage, it's just a decoration."

"By the way, when do you want it?"

"This afternoon." Hong Zhan explained to Zidian that Raphael was placed in the maintenance point for maintenance and would not be brought back until later.

Zidian's answer is that he can get in the car before twelve o'clock tonight.

The return ticket bought by Zidian is at noon tomorrow, and he even considered that if the k7 is comfortable to drive, he wants to buy the car directly from Hong Zhan.

But since he just bought a sports car recently and doesn't have that much money in hand, it would be more appropriate if Hong Zhan could agree to pay in installments.

Sheyan frowned slightly, and there was interest in her tone: "In such a hurry?"

"Yes." Strictly speaking, this is actually not in line with Hong Zhan's usual way of doing things. Let's say that he was obsessed with ghosts at the time. He knew that Tan Hong was straight, but he still wanted to have more contact with him.

If you can't be a lover, there seems to be no loss in being a friend.

"This is a big favor, remember you owe me one." Sheyan said jokingly.

"I'll pay you back later."

Although he was a friend, Hong Zhan remembered Sheyan for this favor.

Although the car owner's friendship with Sheyan was not as deep as Hong Zhan's, the other party's cooperation with Sheyan earned more than ten Rafael's.

After finishing the call with Hong Zhan here, Sheyan turned around and contacted the owner of the car.

The owner of the car is not in the country at this stage, and learned that Sheyan has a friend who wants to buy that k7. Since she is a friend of Sheyan, he knows that it will not be an ordinary person.

At that time, he bought the k7 with the idea of ​​collecting it, and he didn't drive it out a few times.

If someone wants to buy it, Sheyan should come forward. Of course, he will sell this favor.

Hearing that Sheyan said that he wanted it in the afternoon, the owner of the car said that there was no problem at all. Although the car hadn't been driven, it would be sent to the garage for maintenance on a regular basis. It was just maintained a few days ago. Sheyan gave an exact address and he asked someone to take the car from The garage drives past.

As for money, favors are more important than money, and it doesn't matter when you give them.

Even if you don't buy it, you want to borrow it and drive it for fun, it's not a problem.

The efficiency can be said to be quite fast.

It was not yet afternoon, when it was about to have lunch at noon, in the distance, before the sports car approached, several people in the garden heard the sound of the roaring engine.

The sound came from far to near, obviously coming from the side of the villa building.

Chengyang and the elders looked at each other, obviously curious, who would appear here at this time.

No one has contacted in advance, saying that they will come over for lunch at noon.

The little guy in the stroller seemed very excited when he heard the sound of the sports car, and yelled directly.

Taking the little guy out of the car, Chengyang gently supported the little guy's back.

From the small garden, the main entrance cannot be seen, and there is a wall blocking it.

Going out of the garden, Chengyang walked to the open door, stood on the steps, and then saw a black super sports car driving at a high speed, and then stopped in front of the door.

When Zi Dian came over, he didn't drive, he was a plane. For a moment, Chengyang was a little curious about the people in the car.

The doors on both sides opened upward like eagle wings, and a strange face appeared in the driver's seat.

When the man raised his eyes, he saw Chengyang standing obliquely in front of him. Chengyang's porcelain white skin, under the warm sunlight, had light and shadow dancing silently between his eyebrows.

The visitor was stunned for a moment, and he quickly stepped forward to express his intention to Chengyang.

He said, "Hi, I'm here to deliver the car. This is the Rafael K7 that Mr. She wants."

"Sheyan wants it?" Chengyang took the car keys in a daze.

Sheyan also heard the sound of the engine in the study upstairs, and he came down from the second floor.

The long legs came behind Chengyang in a few steps.

"Thank you for bringing the car here." Sheyan held his wife and son in his arms.

Chengyang turned to look at Sheyan.

"Then Mr. She, I'll be leaving first."

The person who came parked the car at the door, and after completing his task, he turned around and left quickly.

Staring at the back of the man going away for a while, there were already four cars in the house, and in Chengyang's memory, Sheyan wasn't that fond of driving sports cars, so he couldn't understand what was going on in front of him.

"Hong Zhan wants the car." Sheyan put his arms around Chengyang's waist and brought him back to the living room. It wasn't a problem to drive directly to Zidian, but since Zidian was coming in the afternoon, Hong Zhan meant first Put Sheyan on their side.

Sitting on the sofa, Chengyang took a small toy and stuffed it into the baby's hand. The baby grabbed the toy with his small hands, and stared at the fathers without blinking with his big round black eyes.

"Hong Zhan? He wants this car?" It seems that Hong Zhan doesn't have such a hobby, Chengyang probably knows that Hong Zhan, who is Sheyan's friend, has many similarities between the two.

Otherwise, Uncle Hong wouldn't have asked Chengyang to help him see if there was a suitable partner and introduced him to Hong Zhan.

"It can't be said that he wants it."

"Ah?" Chengyang was dumbfounded.

"So who wants it anyway?"

Chengyang pressed.

"Zi Dian!" Sheyan gave a name.

"Zi Dian?" Chengyang was confused, but suddenly, he remembered the wedding scene and saw Hong Zhan and Zi Dian sitting together the whole time, as if they left together.

No way?

Chengyang's pupils slowly opened, and this development can only be described as supernatural speed.

Hong Zhan didn't tell Sheyan about his little agreement with Zi Dian, so from the perspective of the couple, they could only feel that the two of them were hooking up.

Zidian likes to play with cars, Chengyang knows it, this time the other party came to attend his wedding, and Zidian didn't have a car in his hand, so he must be addicted to cars.

But the car drove to them instead of Hong Zhan's. Chengyang still didn't understand this.

Then Sheyan told Chengyang about the specific source of the car.

Hong Zhan asked Sheyan to connect and got this car from another person.

This book, written by Hong Zhan, is obviously a bit big.

"You call Zidian and ask him to come and get the car." Sheyan asked Chengyang to contact Zidian.

The couple knew Zidian's real name, but they were already used to being called Zidian.

The so-called play must be done.set.

Zidian originally lived in a hotel. During the conversation with Uncle Hong, the other party had to know this, and immediately cast a very condemning look at Hong Zhan, and accused Hong Zhan of not caring about Zidian at all. He also asked Zidian to stay in a hotel.

Hong Zhan had a lot of vacant rooms, and it was better to spare one for Zidian than to live in a hotel.

Under the old father's complaint, Hong Zhan went to the hotel with Zidian, took the other party's luggage into the car, and then drove them to his house.

The old father also privately called Hong Zhan aside, telling him that Zidian was so much younger than him, and he should care and take care of Zidian more.

The old father was afraid that Hong Zhan would return to being single again. There were many juniors in the family, younger than Hong Zhan, and some children could play soy sauce.

Just Hong Zhan and an iron pea, let the old father beat the hammer, but nothing happened, which made the old father worry.

After finally having a handsome and cheerful boyfriend, the old father thought he could rest assured, but in the end he thought too much.

Faced with his father's Dundun teachings, what can Hong Zhan do? It cannot be said that it is all fake. It is estimated that he can drive his father into the hospital. The play has been performed until now, and it only takes a day or two. I know, I will take good care of people.

So Zidian stayed at Hong Zhan's house that day.

When calling Zidian, Hong Zhan was not at home at that time and went out to run errands.

Knowing that the car had arrived at Chengyang's house, he was a little confused. Chengyang helped Hong Zhan around on the phone, saying that he wanted to see what k7 looked like, so he asked someone to drive the car over first.

"That's fine, anyway, I'm going there in the afternoon."

"Have you eaten yet? Why don't you call Hong Zhan and come over to eat together?" Chengyang said.

"Are you..." Zidian wanted to say if Chengyang had misunderstood something, so he changed his words temporarily.

"He has something to go out, I just eat something outside, see you in the afternoon."

Zidian doesn't like to order takeaway, but prefers to eat outside. Originally, he planned to go out, thinking that he might not be able to see the car until dark, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Taking the mobile wallet, Zidian went straight out the door.

Zi Dian called a taxi and rushed to Chengyang's house.

At that time, Father She and his wife were also there, and they had met Zidian at their wedding. Although they had never spoken to each other, they had a good impression of Zidian at first glance.

Knowing that Zidian and Chengyang have a good relationship, they flew here specially this time. They are relatively enthusiastic about Zidian's arrival.

Chengyang put the sleeping baby in the stroller, and sat on the sofa with Zi Dian.

Chengyang was puzzled by Zidian's sudden closeness to Hong Zhan.

Between Hong Zhan and Zi Dian, getting to know Zi Dian should be done first. Selfishly, Chengyang would be more partial to Zi Dian.

"Hong Zhan, do you know he is Tong?" Chengyang was afraid that Zidian would not know, so he reminded him in advance to avoid any misunderstanding later.

Zi Dian took a green jujube from the fruit plate, biting into it with a crisp sound.

"I know." Zidian replied, chewing on the green dates.

"Then you..." Chengyang didn't organize his words for a while. It was obvious enough that Hong Zhan put his mind to getting this Raphael K7 for Zidian. The other party might have some ideas about Zidian.

"I have a small agreement with him."

Chengyang was not an outsider here at Zidian.

Although the time they may know each other is relatively short.

But time is not the measure of friendship.

"Hong Zhan asked me to pretend to be his lover. At the wedding, his father misunderstood our relationship. Hong Zhan probably didn't want to disappoint his father, so he asked me to help him temporarily."

"As a reward, he offered to lend me Raphael to drive."

Zidian knew that Chengyang might have misunderstood the same as Hong Zhan's father, so he told Chengyang the truth, and he believed that Chengyang would not tell the story.

"Uncle Hong misunderstood you, so Hong Zhan just made the mistake?"

Chengyang never thought of this reason.

"...Speaking of which, I met Uncle Hong before, and he asked me to introduce Hong Zhan to someone."

Since it was all a misunderstanding, Chengyang also told Zidian about an incident in the past.

"Hong Zhan's appearance is good, so he doesn't need to be introduced." Zi Dian thought of Hong Zhan's enviable figure, and couldn't figure out why Hong Zhan's father was so anxious.

If Hong Zhan waved his hand, there would be more people who went forward.

"I don't know about this, it seems that I haven't met anyone I like."

When he said this, Chengyang stared at Zi Dian.

Zi Dian stepped back a little: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"If you are not straight, I will definitely introduce you to Hong Zhan." Chengyang pretended to be serious.

"Fuck you." Zi Dian pushed Chengyang.

Chengyang shook his head regretfully: "I know you're not. In fact, I'm not interested in doing things like pulling the red line. Things like fate can't be forced."

So far, Zidian has not met the person who makes his heart beat, and he doesn't have much empathy for Chengyang's emotion.

"I'm going out for a test drive in the afternoon, do you want to come together?"

"I just got married!" Did the man forget that he was still newly married.

Zi Dian bent his elbow and put it on Chengyang's shoulder, pressing Chengyang's left shoulder down a little.

"What newlywed? Tell me yourself, how long have you two been together, and the little milk baby is already there."

Zi Dian squinted at Chengyang with lowered eyes, and refuted Chengyang's words.

"Then I have to talk to Sheyan, it won't be too long, right?" It should be fine to go out for a few hours, and come back to eat at night.

Chengyang suddenly felt guilty that he was wandering outside while her husband was working at home to make money.

No, he's not that scumbag.

Chengyang went upstairs to the study and told Sheyan that Zidian was here, and the two of them went out to test the car.

Chengyang carefully looked at her husband's expression, fearing that he would be a little unhappy.

Sheyan pulled Chengyang into his arms and sat down, pinched Chengyang's chin and kissed him.

After kissing Chengyang's lips so red, he planted a deep strawberry on Chengyang's neck.

There was a little pain, Chengyang let out a sigh, got up and touched his neck with his hand, then glared at Sheyan.

"In this way, when you go out, others will know that you are in charge." Sheyan stroked Chengyang's back.

"Childish!" Who is the person in his 30s, about 13 years old, Chengyang thinks that Sheyan is.

"Then you are not allowed to go out, stay at home."

Sheyan clasped Chengyang's waist and pretended to be angry.

Chengyang wanted to hit someone a little bit, but naturally he couldn't bear to hit his husband's handsome face.

He said he would be back before dinner, but Chengyang went out with Zi Dian afterwards.

As for Father She and the others, it is very normal for young people to like to play. When they go out, they are told to drive slowly and pay attention to safety.

But as soon as the car drove out of the community and onto the street, Zidian immediately increased the speed of the car.

There is a sports car in the garage at home, but Cheng Yang has never ridden it. This is the first time I have ridden a Ferrari Raphael. Sure enough, a luxury car has its unique charm.

The roar of the engine, listening to the ears, does not make people feel disgusted, but stimulates the brain.

There are speed limits in many places in the city, and this car belongs to someone else. Although Zidian can't wait to hit the accelerator, he still controls the speed of the car.

"How about going to the suburbs? It's not strong enough to drive here." Zi Dian asked.

Speaking of questioning, the sports car was already heading out of the city.

Chengyang didn't care. While buckling the seat belt, he was still holding the handle on his head.

The street scenes outside the car window crashed into the field of vision at an ultra-fast speed, and then reversed at an extremely fast speed.

This is an uncommon experience, and Chengyang had the urge to learn how to drive by himself in the future, and also to drive this kind of supercar.

As soon as the car left the city and arrived at a place without electronic monitoring, there was a bang, Zidian stepped on the accelerator, and the car was running like electricity. Compared with other cars around, those cars were slowing like old women.

The pitch-black sports car slipped a black light on the road.

The car drove to a small river, and the two got out of the car.

When he came out, Chengyang put water in the car, held the water, and stood on the bank of the river.

The river breeze is blowing, refreshing and pleasant.

After pouring down a sip of cold water, the whole body feels extremely comfortable.

"How is it? Is it cool?" Zi Dian leaned against the car door and asked Chengyang with raised eyebrows.

"Cool."

Chengyang smiled brightly.

At that moment, the warm sun was reflected in his eyes, and the waves shone brightly, and Zi Dian felt a little moved.

"Chengyang, if you weren't with Sheyan, I think I would definitely pursue you."

Zi Dian directly spoke out what was in his heart at the time.

Chengyang was taken aback when he heard this, and met Zidian's suddenly serious eyes, and he pondered for a moment.

"Don't bend, that would be a slap in the face." After all, Zidian has always boasted that its steel bars are straight.

Zi Dian turned his eyes and looked at the river surface which was swayed by the wind.

He seemed to be smiling, but he didn't.

"What's the matter with self-slapping, do I care about it?"

Chengyang looked at Zi Dian, he knew very early on that he was a crook, and he knew his sexuality clearly when he met Sheyan.

Regarding Zidian here, he didn't know if Zidian was really joking, or something else.

I just hope Zidian won't be troubled by this.

"My family actually doesn't agree with me being with Sheyan at all."

"At the wedding, only my cousin and his girlfriend came over."

"On the other hand, Sheyan's family members are very nice and accepted me easily."

Chengyang said something he didn't often say to others.

Zi Dian smiled: "You look very good now." He and Sheyan fell in love with each other immediately.

"I hope you can meet the right person soon."

Chengyang couldn't help much else.

right man?

Zidian unexpectedly thought of someone.

But it seems that there is no such feeling, the feeling of wanting to be with each other.

Stayed on the bank of the river to blow the river wind for a while, then got back in the car and drove to the city.

On the way back, Zidian also overtook cars from time to time.

Including on the viaduct too.

The car was driving, and Zi Dian found that something was wrong. There were several cars around, all of which seemed familiar. Although those cars were not sports cars, they were all luxury cars.

A few good cars surrounded the Ferrari, and Zidian tried to overtake the car several times, but couldn't.

Chengyang next to him also realized something unusual.

Turning his head to look to the right, the owner of the car that drove past gave Chengyang a bad look.

"These cars, they blocked us on purpose?"

Chengyang couldn't figure it out, and there was no friction accident, so why did the other party surround them.

"Just overtook their car, probably jealous." After all, not just anyone can drive a Ferrari Raphael.

It's not just a matter of money, it also depends on whether the person is fast or not.

Once slow, the car exhaust may not be able to drink.

He was also blessed by Hong Zhan this time, so that he could experience the extreme speed of driving Raphael.feel.

But there was a little accident.

Coming down from the viaduct, several cars around forced the Ferrari to stop on the side of the road below.

Both Zi Dian and Chengyang sat in the car without moving. Chengyang held his phone, hesitating whether to call the police.

There has been no conflict yet, but judging by the posture of the other party, it seems that it will not be so easy to end.

A tall, thin, gray-haired man got out of the car parked diagonally in front of him. His hair was dyed grey, and he was dressed quite stylishly. He had a leather jacket on his upper body, jeans with ankles on his lower body, and metal pendants on his wrists and neck.

More typical metal style.

The gray-haired man turned around and walked towards Zi Dian and the others. Several people got out of the car on the left and behind one after another, and their appearance was not much different from that of the gray-haired man.

With a bang, the gray-haired man raised his foot and kicked Ferrari, causing the car body to shake slightly.

He has always been the one who overtook other people's cars. This person did not care about life and death today, relying on a good supercar, he passed him several times back and forth.

Chengyang had already entered the alarm number, but there was an unexpected call.

It was Sheyan who called. The other party wanted to ask Chengyang where they were now, whether they were eating at home or outside, but then they heard Chengyang say that they were in trouble on the road, and someone stopped their car. Doesn't sound very friendly.

"Hide in the car and be a turtle?" The gray-haired man walked to the side of the driver's seat, raised his foot and kicked the car door.

Zidian loves cars like his life, and the other party treats this car like this. Although the car is not his yet, it is enough to anger him.

Zidian pushed open the car door and walked down.

Chengyang told Sheyan the location, and the other party asked him to sit in the car and not go out for the time being, and they rushed over immediately.

"Do you know how much your foot is?" Zidian's eyes were gloomy.

"How much? Mingbi?" The gray-haired man looked from the top of Zidian's head to his feet, and then turned back.

Laughter erupted all around, and Zi Dian pursed his lips.

"What do you want to do, just say it?" Zi Dian was not in the mood to waste with these people.

"If you don't want to do anything, just chat."

The grey-haired man had a nasty expression that I have a lot of time, so let's take our time.

"Hearing your tone, you're not a local, are you?"

Chengyang got out of the car over there, and someone whistled frivolously.

There were even more eyes that looked up and down Chengyang's body with malicious intent. Chengyang followed that line of sight and met a pair of salivating eyes.

"Your friend? You look good." Naturally, the gray-haired man also saw Chengyang. He had a face no less than that of a traffic star. Standing there, it seemed that even the sun favored him. His face was fair and charming. faint.

"You can go, your friend stays." The gray-haired man was obviously interested in Chengyang.

Zi Dian stared at the gray-haired man, and suddenly laughed out loud. The gray-haired man's face changed suddenly, and he felt that Zi Dian's eyes were full of contempt.

"Don't be so fucking shameless!" The gray-haired man clenched his fists and attacked Zi Dian's face.

When it comes to fighting, Zidian is not afraid.

He leaned his body to avoid a blow from the gray-haired man, lowered his body slightly, and kicked the gray-haired man violently.

"Fuck you, dare to hit me." The gray-haired man cursed, no longer being polite, he stood up and rushed forward to wrestle with Zi Dian.

Chengyang wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by two people.

Seeing Chengyang's thin appearance and thin body, the two of them thought Chengyang was easy to bully. One of them reached out to touch Chengyang's face, but Chengyang grabbed his wrist and quickly pushed it away.

There are few people around this area, so no passer-by called the police immediately when there was a fight.

There were five people on the other side, and Chengyang and the others had two here.

Gradually, Chengyang and Zi Dian fell behind.

Zidian was punched in the mouth, the wall of the mouth was scratched, and blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

He wiped away the blood, his eyes bloodshot with anger.

Chengyang's situation was relatively similar, but he also took a hit or two on his shoulder and arm.

This location was not far from home, and Sheyan was speeding all the way and was on his way here.

Hong Zhan originally wanted to go to Sheyan's house, but he heard that something happened to Chengyang and the others. Although it was far away from him, there were relatively few traffic lights on the road.

Hong Zhan arrived before Sheyan.

From a distance, a group of people were seen fighting fiercely there.

The car drove over, and Hong Zhan beat the two people from Chengyang to the ground first. His attacks were all in place, and the opponent didn't even have time to fight back, so he just fell to the ground or clutched his stomach, or hugged him. A broken arm wailed.

After resolving the crisis in Chengyang's place, Hong Zhan turned over the car and ran to Zidian.

After noticing a little scarlet blood on the corner of Zidian's mouth, Hong Zhan suddenly burst into a terrifying aura, even Zidian was horrified by the aura, and forgot to move for a while.

In the eyes of those three people, Hong Zhan at this time was the same as Shura of Leng Sha.

The three of them looked at each other and found that the other was trembling.

"Who beat him?" Hong Zhan's voice was wrapped in icy scum, and he approached the three of them step by step.

That punch was made by the gray-haired man, and he said sternly, "It's me, what can you do? My uncle is from the police station."

"Okay, then let him come. I want to see what he can do when he comes."

As soon as these words were said, Hong Zhan strode forward, punching to the flesh, and within ten seconds, the other three also fell to the ground, crying one after another.

"Call the police!"

Hong Zhan turned his head and said to Zi Dian who was still standing in a daze.

Zidian was quite confused about the current development, and Hong Zhan walked up to Zidian and touched Zidian's slightly hot cheek.

At that moment, Zidian felt a throbbing in his heart, and that throbbing seemed to be some kind of signal.

He has always been the one who protects others, and he has never been protected by others before. When a man suddenly arrives, for a moment, he is like a god.