His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad

The gray-haired man who fell to the ground vaguely felt that the iron plate might be mentioned this time.

He has run this path many times, and he has always surpassed others, and no one has surpassed him.

And the other party didn't even see it at all, even surpassing him twice.

At that moment, a kind of unstoppable anger surged up, and it was also because of the alcohol that had drunk a little before.

He believed that there were people in the police station, and even if something happened, he could get away smoothly.

He naturally recognized the Raphael k7 at the first sight, and even knew who owned those Raphael k[-]s in this city.

Knowing this, the license plate of the car is also local, but the gray-haired man in the car is not familiar with it at all.

It was directly concluded that Zidian and Chengyang were not important roles.

He doesn't like to swallow his anger, and he expresses his displeasure on the spot.

That's why there was an operation for the companions to force Raphael to stop.

At the beginning, things went smoothly according to his plan, but there was a sudden change in the middle, and another man came temporarily.

The man had strong fists and kicks, and Lu Zi could see that he was a veteran of all kinds, so he beat all five of them to the ground in two or three hits.

He probably knew everyone in the circle, and although he was a little afraid of the intimidating power of men, he was still lucky.

It is best to call the police, and then he will let them know what the consequences will be if they provoke him.

The gray-haired man struggled to get up, and a companion tried to reach out to help him, but when he opened his hand, his whole body hurt, especially his chest, and his ribs always felt like they were cracked.

Zidian was stunned when he heard that Hong Zhan told him to call the police, and was stroked on the cheek by the other party.

The man's palm seemed to be hot, and Zi Dian took a step back.

The palm of his hand suddenly fell into the air. I don't know if it was an illusion. Zi Dian seemed to sense the disappointment of the other party from Hong Zhan's expression.

Chengyang from the car called the police.

Someone hit his arm and it was sore. Chengyang looked towards Zi Dian and saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere between Zi Dian and Hong Zhan. Chengyang walked around with his arm.

Noticing that Zidian's left cheek was red, and the corner of his mouth was even a little bit broken, he asked Zidian with concern whether the injury was serious or not.

Zi Dian shook his head slightly and said it was okay.

Sheyan drove here according to the approximate address Chengyang gave.

A group of people had obvious goals, and Sheyan saw them from a distance.

As soon as the car stopped, Sheyan opened the door and got out of the car.

With long legs, he walked up to Chengyang and reached out to grab Chengyang's arm. When he heard the other party hiss, he realized that Chengyang's arm was injured, and his expression panicked for a moment.

"Where is the injury?" Sheyan wanted to touch Chengyang, but was afraid of touching Chengyang's injury.

"It's just a little pain in the shoulder and arm, but fortunately Brother Zhan came in time." Chengyang gave Sheyan a soothing smile.

"I'm sorry for making you worry."

Chengyang apologized to Sheyan.

"Who moved you?" Sheyan turned her head and stared at the five people gathered together over there, her eyes dark and gloomy, on the verge of rage.

Chengyang grabbed Sheyan and shook his head at him: "They were hurt more than me and Zi Dian." Chengyang had seen it clearly just now, Hong Zhan's strikes were quick and accurate, and those people had no room to resist at all , can only be beaten passively.

"The police have been called, and the police will come in a while." Chengyang didn't want to see Sheyan move unnecessary hands for him.

The police car came and took a group of nine people to the police station.

The gray-haired man met his uncle in the police station. He heard that his nephew had been beaten, and rushed over angrily.

When I got to the interrogation room, I saw two acquaintances by accident.

And the way those two looked at their nephew, although they were calm, seemed extremely angry, and could tear down his nephew at any time.

Next to those two people sat a young boy of similar age, each of them was more handsome than the other, except that one corner of his mouth was broken.

After being called by his nephew, the officer did not immediately protect him as usual, but instead walked up to Hong Zhan and Sheyan in a few steps.

Naturally, he knew these two people, and the other party acted in a low-key manner, so his nephew might not know them, so he wouldn't fail to recognize them.

Immediately, friendly smiles piled up, and he didn't ask what was going on. He knew his nephew's character, and it was probably caused by his nephew.

"...Children are playing and fighting, and there is no sense in what to do. First go to the hospital for an examination to see the specific injury." The grey-haired man's uncle's posture instantly became a little lower than the previous moment.

Sheyan's side may be fine, but Hong Zhan's house has a pretty red background, so it's not something their small local police station can offend.

"Uncle, they did it first." The gray-haired man shouted loudly.

"Shut up, kid, do you still want to live?"

The other uncle sternly stopped.

"I..." The gray-haired man had never seen his uncle whisper to anyone before, glaring at Zidian and the others viciously, but at the same time, he realized that those people might have some status.

"Don't talk about these nonsense, intentional fighting, intentional injury, follow the laws and regulations."

Hong Zhan didn't mean to compromise and retreat. The other party injured both Zi Dian and Chengyang, so this matter was not so easy to fool.

"Well, they were also seriously injured." They pointed to the gray-haired men.

"Speak to the lawyer later." Hong Zhan noticed from the corner of his eyes that Zi Dian's face was much paler than before, and that the other party's injuries had not been treated, so he left the police station with him after saying this.

The transcripts are done beforehand, and the follow-up matters will be handled by other people in the follow-up.

Rafael Hongzhan contacted other people to drive there, and on the way to the hospital, he drove Zidian.

Chengyang naturally took his husband's car.

Both of them opened a special channel, without queuing up or registering, and went directly to the hospital for a full-body examination.

They were all skin wounds, not too traumatic.

One side of Zidian's cheeks became red and swollen. He took a look at the screen of his mobile phone and took a few photos of himself.

"If my friends see me like this, they might laugh at me." The atmosphere in the car was a little dignified, and Zi Dian broke the silence with a sound.

Hong Zhan, who was driving, glanced sideways at Zidian, but didn't answer.

"Thank you, if you come later, I may have to disfigure the other side of my face."

Zidian thanked Hong Zhan.

"No need." Hong Zhan's voice was cold.

Zi Dian smiled slightly, and leaned back on the car seat, feeling pain in many places on his body, but it didn't show much on the outside.

There was no one in Hong Zhan's family to cook, so I went to Chengyang's house for dinner that night.

Father She was still in the room, knowing that something happened to Zidian and Chengyang, and they came back, so he asked a question.

There is no need for the elderly to worry about them, just say that a little conflict with someone is not a big deal.

The baby just woke up for a while, and when Chengyang saw the baby's cute and innocent face, he felt that his body didn't hurt anymore.

He bent down to hug the baby, but just as he picked it up, he pulled his injured arm and frowned.

Sheyan went over and carried his son who weighed more than ten kilograms.

The little guy grabbed Chengyang's clothes and didn't want to let go for a while.

But now his grip is not big and he can't hold it steadily, so he can only watch himself turn from his father's arms to Sheyan's.

Ahhh, the little guy yelled.

"Father's hand hurts, wait until you're done holding the baby, okay?" Chengyang squeezed his son's little hand lightly, and said softly to him.

The little guy couldn't understand, and he was still babbling.

Auntie was cooking in the kitchen, and it would take a while. Chengyang went to the kitchen and boiled an egg in water for a while.

After peeling off the eggshell, it was wrapped in gauze. Chengyang wanted him to apply purple electric compress. When he arrived in the living room, Hong Zhan took the egg.

Hong Zhan said, "Let me come, your hand is still injured."

Chengyang lowered his eyes and looked at Zi Dian who was looking up. Hong Zhan's behavior was too proactive.

But after seeing that Zidian didn't refuse, he didn't say much.

It wasn't that Zidian didn't want to refuse, but the moment he met Hong Zhan's eyes, the contents inside made him unable to say no.

There may also be some reasons for the lack of staff.

It's not entirely true that he was not at fault for the whole thing.

It was he who overtook the opponent's car twice and three times, and also behind him. He could sit in the car with Chengyang and wait for Hong Zhan and the others to come, or wait for the police to come.

The car he got off on his own initiative gave those people a chance.

It was a lesson for himself, he didn't seem to be provoked so easily before, the other party's words were not enough to provoke him, but the man kicked the car twice in a row, and the car was borrowed from Hong Zhan, so he couldn't hold back.

The cheeks were covered with hot eggs back and forth, and the man leaned very close to him, so close that he could see the fine lines at the corners of the other's eyes.

Zi Dian withdrew his eyes, feeling that he couldn't continue watching.

The injured right arm hurt a little when raising the arm while eating, so Sheyan would put vegetables in Chengyang's bowl from time to time throughout the whole process, and everyone at the same table just looked at the husband and wife showing affection as if no one was around.

After the meal, Father She took his wife Yuanyuan and left, instead of staying at his son and daughter-in-law's house, the young couple had just had a make-up wedding, so they gave the husband and wife home in the evening.

Hong Zhan and Zidian also left shortly after the meal. Zidian's ticket for tomorrow was in a good mood, but because of a small accident, not to mention complete destruction, it was not as good as it was at the beginning.

When they parted, Zidian asked Chengyang to learn how to drive as soon as possible, and then went to visit him. The city he was in also had many tourist attractions and delicious food.

"Double Twelve." There might be too many people going out on New Year's Day, and Chengyang didn't want to join in the fun.

Zi Dian smiled and hugged Chengyang, looking at Chengyang's fair and smooth face, Zi Dian didn't think much about it at the time, and kissed Chengyang's cheek with his head tilted.

With his kiss, the other three were stunned.

Sheyan reacted first, pulled his wife into his arms, and stared at Zi Dian with a gloomy expression.

Chengyang pursed his lower lips, obviously a little confused about this direction.

Zidian wouldn't really like him, would he?

Hong Zhan stared at the place where Chengyang's cheek was kissed, then his eyes fell on Zidian's curved lips, two thin lips, he didn't know what it was like to kiss.

Surprised by the thought in his heart, Hong Zhan stopped the thought in time, but he still looked away after a while.

Zidian's smile burst open in an instant, it was unusually bright, and it was pure and direct.

Chengyang met that smile and immediately felt relieved.

It doesn't matter if he likes him, otherwise he really doesn't know how to maintain this friendship with Zidian.

Zi Dian waved goodbye to Chengyang, and the couple watched Zi Dian and Hong Zhan leave together at the door.

As soon as the two of them left, Sheyan took out a wet towel and wiped Chengyang's cheek.

For a moment, Sheyan even felt that there was something strange about Zi Dian.

But the other party will leave tomorrow, and judging by Hong Zhan's expression, he obviously has something for Zi Dian.

Chengyang noticed that Sheyan's expression was still not very happy, so he smiled and leaned over to kiss Sheyan.

He kissed lightly and said, "Don't be angry, Zidian won't like me."

Sheyan kissed Chengyang's cheek, completely erasing the traces of Zi Dian's kiss.

Chengyang smiled and narrowed his eyes. He has a jealous husband, what should he do?

What can I do, of course it is kissing and coaxing.

The baby woke up again, and before he came out, his crisp little voice was heard from a distance.

The time for the honeymoon trip has been set. This time, the couple will go alone for half a month and will not bring the baby with them.

It's a little far away where they're going, and the baby is too young to be acclimatized or have other problems.

Chengyang teased the baby with small toys.

"Baby, dads are going out for a while, you go live with grandpa, okay?"

The baby's big eyes were black and round, and he was having fun with the little toys. He couldn't understand what his father said, so he didn't talk to him.

Chengyang was full of reluctance to be separated from the baby again, but the honeymoon trip was something he had always been looking forward to.

Life is just like this once, and he doesn't want to let himself have any regrets.

The baby doesn't know that he won't be able to see his father for several days. When he knows later, the father has already boarded the plane and gone on a honeymoon trip.

It was said that after Zidian and Hong Zhan left Chengyang's house, the car drove quietly on the street.

It was too early to go back to bed at this time.

Hong Zhan's had a computer, but the configuration wasn't good enough, and Zidian didn't really want to play games that day.

I kind of want to drink.

So when the car passed by the bustling neighborhood, Zidian suggested going to the bar for a drink.

As soon as these words came out, Zidian suddenly stared at Hong Zhan. He just remembered that Hong Zhan was allergic to alcohol and could not drink.

"Why don't you let me go, and I'll take a taxi back later." Zidian prefers to go to bars. Compared with Chengyang, he likes the atmosphere in bars that deviates from reality.

"I will go with you."

Hong Zhan didn't listen to Zidian. Instead, he found a parking space and parked the car, then opened the door and went down.

Zidian and the others encountered a small situation in the afternoon. The wound on the corner of Zidian's mouth was still there. Hong Zhan didn't want to see anything happen to Zidian.

Zi Dian looked at Hong Zhan for a moment. He didn't drink, so he went to the bar to watch others drink?

I thought so in my heart, but Zidian didn't show it.

The two walked towards a nearby bar.

The music in the bar was deafening, and the gorgeous lights dazzled people's eyes. They found an ordinary seat near the bar, and the two sat on high stools.

Zidian asked the waiter to bring a dozen beers first, and finally asked the waiter to get another glass of frozen juice.

"Is it okay to freeze it?" The music was too loud, Zi Dian propped his hands on the table, and leaned into Hong Zhan's ear and said loudly.

Hong Zhan turned his face towards Zi Dian, just when a light hit him, revealing Zi Dian's face from the darkness, the other's bright eyes seemed to absorb the light into them.

Hong Zhan pursed his lower lip and nodded in agreement.

The wine was brought up quickly, and the waiter opened the caps one by one.

Zi Dian took a bottle and poured it down his throat with his head slightly raised. The familiar smell of alcohol made Zi Dian have a relaxed expression on his face.

This environment, this atmosphere, made Zidian seem to have no scruples.

His right arm was bent, resting on Hong Zhan's shoulder.

His lips were almost touching Hong Zhan's ears.

He asked Hong Zhan, what type do you like? He knows a lot of people, double, straight, some of them are quite good. Hong Zhan pulls the string.

Hong Zhan stared at Zi Dian's open and closed lips from the corner of his eye.

He was about to speak, Zi Dian leaned his ear to it.

Under the table, Hong Zhan clenched his fists tightly. The person next to him didn't know what he was restraining and enduring.

"A little younger than me, kind-hearted, loyal to friends, and independent."

"In terms of appearance?" Zidian asked.

Hong Zhan seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"It's better to be the kind that can make people's heart beat at a glance." Hong Zhan said that the scope is very wide.

Zi Dian held the wine bottle in the other hand, and drank almost half of the bottle in one gulp. The wound on the corner of his mouth was slightly painful, but it seemed that the pain was insignificant.

"Work or student party?"

"It doesn't matter." Hong Zhan shook his head.

"After hearing what you said, what do you think, Hong Zhan, do you like Chengyang?" Zidian's slightly curved back stood upright.

Without taking his arm off Hong Zhan's shoulder, Zi Dian looked at Hong Zhan while the colored lights were flickering.

As far as Hong Zhan's requests were concerned, no matter what he heard, he felt that they were in line with Chengyang.

"Hey, I have a husband and children, so don't think too much about it." Zi Dian pushed Hong Zhan.

"I like Chengyang." Hong Zhan gasped, which shocked Zi Dian.

"But it's not the kind of liking you think, at most it's appreciation."

Hong Zhan admired Chengyang and was able to capture Sheyan's heart. This alone was enough to prove how special and outstanding Chengyang was.

"Scared me to death, can you finish a sentence?" Zi Dian immediately punched Hong Zhan.

He would often talk like this with those friends, and as a habit, he regarded Hong Zhan as his friend.

After beating the man, Zi Dian seemed to be slow to realize that he and Hong Zhan didn't seem to know each other that well.

Thinking of this, Zidian took off his arm and sat back.

The phone vibrated, and a friend sent him a message.

A friend asked him what time the flight will take tomorrow so that he can drive to pick him up.

Zidian sent a screenshot of the ticket information.

He was texting with his friend here, and if he could turn his head and look, he would be able to see a pair of deep-set eyes, the calmness in those eyes was slowly fading, and instead, a hint of aggression emerged in them.

Zi Dian continued to drink one bottle after another, and drank four bottles in the blink of an eye.

After chatting with his friends, Zidian got up to watch Hong Zhan.

The other party didn't drink half of the glass of juice.

"Is it true that you are allergic to alcohol and can't drink at all?" Zi Dian had never seen what it was like to be allergic to alcohol. Seeing Hong Zhan sitting like this, he looked bored, so he asked.

"Want to see it?" Zi Dian was a little drunk now, so he couldn't hear the connivance in Hong Zhan's voice.

To Hong Zhan, if there were people who knew him, he would be extremely shocked, because this was completely inconsistent with Hong Zhan's style of work.

"It's not serious, right?" Some people have allergies and can go to UCI for emergency treatment. Zidian is just curious, and doesn't want Hong Zhan to go to the hospital.

"It's not serious, just a little red rash." Hong Zhan didn't know what happened to him today, but because of Zidian's words, he broke his habit for many years.

Zi Dian bit her lip, thought about it, and decided to forget it.

Allergies should not be used casually.

"Farewell, I'm just curious." Zidian reached for a new beer.

Then his hand touched Hong Zhan's.

The man's hand was quite warm, and the heat made Zidian feel an electric current rushing into his body instantly.

He pretended to be okay and turned his hand away to get another bottle.

Hong Zhan took the beer and drank it straight away.

Zi Dian was a little stunned, asking Hong Zhan why he still drank.

"Okay." Hong Zhan put down his drink and suddenly said this.

What good?

Zi Dian went inside without knowing it.

The next second his wrist was held by Hong Zhan, who took his hand and asked him to touch his neck.

There were obviously several small bags under the fingertips, and Zi Dian looked stunned.

What's the situation here with Hong Zhan? Could it be that he is also drunk like him.

Zi Dian's drinking capacity is average, he knew that he might be drunk, but Hong Zhan obviously drank that sip just now.

Zi Dian broke free from the hand, but the place where the wrist was touched was behind, as if there was always a residual temperature.

The two sat on the high stool, neither of them went to the dance floor to dance, and they didn't finish a dozen of Zidian, and they didn't drink it after drinking seven bottles.

Sit for a while and play with your phone all the time.

There were not many follow-up exchanges with Hong Zhan.

It was almost eleven o'clock, the two left the bar and stood by the street, Zi Dian shivered from the cold night wind.

The hand was held by Hong Zhan again.

The other party touched it, and then let it go quickly, giving Zi Dian a feeling, as if he had misperceived it.

Hong Zhan's expression remained calm, and he asked Zidian to wait here while he drove.

Sitting in the car, the air conditioner was turned on, Zi Dian leaned against the car seat, and fell asleep after a while.

He didn't know that when the car drove back to Hong Zhan's residence, Hong Zhan had caressed his face gently, and the other party even leaned towards him, and when he was about to kiss his lips, he stopped suddenly, and instead rubbed his face with his fingers for a moment. his lips.

After sleeping in the car, Zi Dian woke up and saw that he had arrived, wondering why Hong Zhan didn't wake him up, but he was too sleepy and just wanted to go to bed quickly.

Nothing happened afterwards, Zi Dian went to the guest room to take a shower, got into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, before boarding the plane, Zidian sent a text message to Chengyang, saying that he was about to board the plane.

"Be careful," Chengyang replied.

This parting, goodbye, is already a few months later.

The honeymoon was on the agenda, Chengyang called She's father and asked them to come and pick up the little guy.

Father She and his wife liked the precious grandson of the She family very much. As soon as they received the call, they drove over immediately.

The baby seems to have a little perception in a vague way, watching the fathers pack their luggage and carry the suitcase to the living room, the baby is holding the toy, but not playing.

Chengyang walked up to the baby, bent down and picked him up, buried his face next to the baby's neck and sniffed the breath of his son's body, all of which were warm milk fragrance.