reborn heir

Bai Kun didn't react at all, and fell on his back under the steps with a thud.

Zhou Zeyan's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Zhou Ren turned around and said coldly, "Go, go home!"

Zhou Zeyan thought to himself, this man's voice is too similar to my father's.

Seeing that he was still standing still, Zhou Ren became even more angry, staring and about to curse, two waiters in the bar heard the movement and ran out from inside.Zhou Ren suddenly felt ashamed, stretched out his hand to take his son's arm and left.Zhou Zeyan was still not awake at this moment, his steps were very mechanical, he was almost dragged to the side of the car, fell forward, and was stuffed into the back seat.

Q7 returned to Zhou's house at lightning speed, Zhou Ren's face was always so dark that it was like the bottom of the pot.On the contrary, Zhou Zeyan slept soundly in the back, humming twice from time to time.

Zhou Ren mercilessly dragged his son out of the car, dragged him all the way into the house, and threw him in the middle of the living room.

Zhou Zeyan's face was itchy unbearably from the wool rug, he finally opened his eyes, sat up blankly, and stood in front of the most familiar person.However, Zhou Ren's expression at the moment is more familiar to him.From childhood to adulthood, Zhou Ren would only look at him when he was about to be beaten, and at that time, Zhou Ren had such an expression on his face.

So, he is Zhou Zeyan again?Great... no!Where is it?Zhou Ren had already forgotten him when he had a young son!

He was dizzy after being drunk, and his hands and feet were a little weak at the moment, so he called in a daze, "Dad."

Zhou Ren was stung by the shrinking expression on his face, and his heart softened a little.

Zhou Zeyan shrank back and whispered, "Dad, don't be angry with me." Having said that, he couldn't remember what he had done to make Zhou Ren angry.

Zhou Ren looked down at him with a blank face, but didn't speak.He could see that his son was still drunk, and most of what he said now was drunk, but his fear of him was more like a natural expression.

Zhou Zeyan hugged his knees, and his voice became softer: "Dad, why don't you like me?"

Zhou Yi was stunned, a huge sense of frustration welled up in his heart, it turned out that it was still wrong to make such a big change.

"Why don't you like me?" Zhou Zeyan repeated: "What's wrong with me? You say I'm obedient, why don't you like me?"

He muttered a few words, some of which were vague in his mouth, and Zhou Ren didn't hear clearly.

"How am I not as good as him? You are biased! You bastard! Dad, you are a bastard!" Zhou Zeyan suddenly became drunk, sat on the ground and began to cry, like a second-grade elementary school student.

With black lines all over his face, Zhou Ren said helplessly, "...don't cry, let's see what it looks like."

Zhou Zeyan's face was full of tears, and he raised his neck and said, "I am like this! You don't need to worry about it! You don't even want to control me in this life!" After speaking, he thought that he was dead, and Zhou Ren really couldn't control him anymore. He cried even more sadly.

The servant probed his head and asked softly: "Sir, the second young master?"

Zhou Ren waved them in: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

His anger had almost dissipated a long time ago, and after being teased by his son for a while, only depression and bewilderment remained in his heart.He didn't know what he did wrong and he obviously stopped swearing at others and doing things casually, yet his youngest son was also afraid of him.As for partiality, there is probably a little bit of it. My wife also said this when she was still alive, but how can there be parents in the world who can level two bowls of water?Even when his parents were alive, they were closer to Zhou Piaoping than to him. What's wrong with that?

He squatted down, trying to help his son up from the ground.But the son tried his best to hide. Drunken people are already top-heavy, so he dodged twice, and he lay on his back on the ground, unable to get up.

Zhou Ren said with a straight face: "If you don't get up again, you will sleep here all night."

Zhou Zeyan puffed his face, just lay there humming and motionless.

Zhou Ren coaxed unskillfully: "Get up, I'll take you back to your room to sleep, be obedient."

Zhou Zeyan stared at him with wide eyes, his eyes were wet, and his whole face was flushed.

Zhou Ren suddenly felt his heart scratched hard.

Zhou Zeyan raised his hand, poked Zhou Ren with a finger, and said, "Go away, I can go back by myself."

Zhou Ren backed away unconsciously.

Zhou Zeyan struggled to get up, staggered to the edge of the stairs, and slowly rubbed his head upstairs on the handrail.

Zhou Ren just stood at the stairs, looking at him from behind, a little distracted.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Ren heard a bang upstairs and hurried upstairs to have a look.The youngest son lay on the door of the elder son's room and kicked the door vigorously.

Zhou Ren frowned and stepped forward to pull him: "This is your brother's room, not yours."

Zhou Zeyan went up to the second floor, his strength was exhausted, he fell backwards when he pulled him, fell into his father's arms, and fell asleep soundly asleep with his eyes closed.

When he woke up the next day, Zhou Zeyan walked out of the room with his messy hair raking, just as Zhou Ren also came out of the room on the other side of the corridor, he stood at attention and said, "Good morning, Dad."

Zhou Ren nodded, and went downstairs without even looking at him.

The two went out to the company together. Zhou Ren would always chat with Zhou Zeyan, but today he kept silent and just drove.

Zhou Zeyan intuitively felt that his father was in a bad mood. He had completely forgotten what he did yesterday. He only vaguely remembered being eaten tofu by a wild model with an awl face. As for how he came home, he didn’t remember anything that happened after returning home. .But Zhou Ren just didn't want to talk to him, so he shouldn't have made a big mistake, right?

At 09:30 in the morning, Zhou Zeyan took a book on accounting and read it. His father assigned him a new task, reading the financial statements for the first half of the year and doing a management analysis.

Zhou Ren on the other side of the office was not happy at all when he saw his serious look.Waking up in the middle of the night last night and having insomnia until dawn, he encountered a big problem that he hadn't even thought about for decades.

Zhou Zeyan was fascinated by the book, when the secretary knocked on the door and came in, bowed to Zhou Ren, and said, "A gentleman surnamed Bai called Zexu."

Zhou Zeyan put the book upside down on the table, and waited for Zhou Ren to nod before he ran out to answer the phone.As soon as he went out, Zhou Ren's face was immediately covered with frost. There was a phone on his desk, and he could just transfer it in. If he had to go outside, what did he want to say on the phone with Bai Kun? !

"Kun'er," Zhou Zeyan drove the secretary away, and sat there talking on the phone in a loud voice, "Did I leave my mobile phone with you?"

Bai Kun said: "Here, Zhang Kai thought it was his, and almost pretended to go home. You... come here this afternoon to get it?"

Zhou Zeyan agreed, "Success."

Bai Kun hesitated and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Zeyan said, "What's the matter with me?"

Bai Kun said: "Then let's do this first, we'll talk about it after we meet in the afternoon."

Zhou Zeyan returned to the office, seeing that Zhou Ren's face was not looking very good, he was muttering in his heart, he dared not speak, and his movements of turning the pages of the book were very small.

In Zhou Ren's eyes, this is tantamount to a guilty conscience.

Zhou Zeyan was frightened by Zhou Ren's stare, and became even more restless, and more and more suspicious that he must have done something outrageous and unreasonable after being drunk last night and Zhou Ren found out.

03:30 PM, Lincoln Club.

"What did you say?" Zhou Zeyan exploded like a cat being stepped on by its tail, "My dad saw you kissing me?!"

Bai Kun spread his hands innocently, "I drank too much too, I thought I was kissing someone else, who knew that your father came so coincidentally..."

Zhou Zeyan felt that there were golden stars in front of his eyes, so he grabbed Bai Kun's neck with both hands and shouted, "I'll strangle you to death! Then go and commit suicide in front of my father!"

Bai Kun rolled his eyes cooperatively, humming "dead".

Zhou Zeyan lay down on the armrest of the sofa dejectedly, and said miserably: "No wonder my dad looks at me so strangely today."

Bai Kun came back alive and asked, "I thought you were going to die when you went back yesterday, but your dad didn't beat you up!? That's so unscientific!" He lifted the hem of his t-shirt, revealing a bruise on his waist. Qing, "Look, your dad rewarded you."

Zhou Zeyan didn't bother to pretend to be sympathetic, and scolded: "You deserve it, who told you to drink too much so you don't have eyes!"