Yu Heng didn't expect that Zhao Chenghuai became a professional in bringing up children.

He also bet on fairy tales with Nangong Xiong.

He smiled and looked at his handsome and handsome younger brother, thinking that his younger brother was just a childish child.

"I'll listen too." Yu Heng folded his hands, like a big friend who listens carefully, and wants to participate in the children's bedtime story meeting.

Nangong Ji sat beside his father, holding his breath, staring at the bad brother.

It's a pity that the bad brother has gentle eyes and looks at Yu Heng.

Holding the dice, he calmed down the tone of a child sleeping and said:

"A long, long time ago, there was a lonely wolf. As long as it can remember, it has lived in a world of ice and snow. It is very different from other wolves. It is naturally cold-blooded, with sharp claws and teeth. It is not interested in food such as hares and sparrows, but only for its own kind. interested."

The cute and lovely wolf cub, in Yu Heng's mind, showed the stupid appearance of a husky.

I don't know what Zhao Chenghuai is interested in.

In his imagination, there was already a erha, shaking its head and tail, flopping on the brothers of the same kind, stepping on the milk and drinking.

Zhao Chenghuai did not explain, and continued: "Suddenly, the hunter discovered its specialness and invited it to a banquet. The banquet was full of ornamental animals such as monkeys, peacocks, and parrots brought by the hunters. Only the wolf statue Everyone is curious about this wolf."

That's really odd.

Yu Heng nodded, the hunter who dared to bring Erha to the banquet is the first in the world, Erha is so stupid, he must have even demolished the banquet, and made a mess.

Sure enough, Zhao Chenghuai finished laying the groundwork and said, "Suddenly, other hunters asked: Wolf, you are so weak and dare to come to our banquet. Do you have any special abilities?"

He smiled with beautiful eyes, turned his gaze, and stared at Nangong Ji.

"The wolf said, no. I came to the banquet just to see if it is as boring as in the legend. There are only a group of beautiful ornamental animals, wagging their tails to please humans."

Under his gaze, Nangong Hide's eyes lit up.

Obscure fairy tales, with corresponding characters, can also convey the information that Nangong Xie needs.

The rules of the dinner are simple, and all the monarchs, knights, and servants present are respected by the king.

Wang can ask any question, any request, and they cannot refuse.

The current king of the hunting ground is a strange person who appeared at the dinner party.

When everyone was flattering the king, he even mocked: It's just a pet wagging its tail to please its owner.

In just a few words, Yu Heng pieced together an arrogant and domineering husky.

Nangong Ji put together an indifferent and arrogant lone wolf king.

"What happened later?" Yu Heng blinked, wondering if Zhao Chenghuai's Erha would be beaten if he was so arrogant.

"Later?" Zhao Chenghuai tilted his head, "As the only alien, the wolf tore apart the incapable opponents at the banquet, had a full meal, and became the wolf king of the banquet since then, allowing the hunters to offer fresh prey regularly. .”

The plot took a turn for the worse, and the huskies became kings.

After hearing this, Yu Heng exclaimed in disbelief. He said, "Doesn't the hunter have a gun? Why didn't he shoot the wolf."

Zhao Chenghuai held the dice and looked at him with a smile, "Because I omitted the process of 'the wolf shreds the opponent', all the hunters were seriously injured under the wolf's claws, and they dare not act rashly."

Yu Heng thought for a moment and discussed academic issues, "Since wolves have injured both ornamental animals and hunters, they should have suffered serious injuries."

"For fairy tales like this one for children, you have to be logical, describe the loneliness and pain of the wolf after being injured, and then make up a kind-hearted little girl who takes in the seriously injured wolf cub and lives a happy life. It's better."

The old father talked about fairy tale literature in a serious manner.

Nangong was so anxious that he felt interrupted and asked, "So were the monkeys, peacocks, and parrots all killed by wolves? How? With claws? Or are there special rules for the banquet?"

Zhao Chenghuai sneered, "The rules are set by humans. People have been killed by wolves, so there are no special rules."

Nangong Ji frowned after hearing this.

Although it was a story in fairy tale skin, but with his ingenuity, he already fully understood what hell was on earth at that time.

The king, perhaps the king named Alexander, was invited to a banquet when he looked extremely weak, as a pet to curry favor with the previous king.

He never thought about becoming a king, let alone passing the test of the previous king.

As a result, Alexander was cruel and ruthless in nature, disobeyed the rules of the previous king, and killed people on the spot!

Nangong Ji, whose head is full of blood and cruelty, got the most crucial information——

The rules of the dinner party are set by the king!

The rules of the dinner party he was going to attend were made by this cruel guy who killed his ex.

That must be particularly cruel, no less than a pack of wolves fighting for hegemony.

Must be very bloody!

Nangong Ling had a solemn and solemn expression.

Yu Heng is still waiting for the follow-up story of the Wolf King.

As a result, Zhao Cheng was satisfied to see the frowning and painful expression of the little boy, and threw the dice on the table with a smile.

"The story is over. Yu Heng, you still owe me three rounds."

Yu Heng: ...

He reluctantly picked up the flying chess, and continued with the agreed three rounds.

The little husky lingers in my mind, and I deeply feel——

Brother, I really have no talent for storytelling.

Flying chess depends on luck, if you can throw 6 consecutively, you can keep going 666.

Yu Heng is lucky. After all, people in the Jianghu are known as sparrow gods. In this kind of game that depends on the dice to determine the outcome, there is no disadvantage at all.

Zhao Chenghuai lost more than ten rounds in the end, and Yu Heng was beaten to the end every time with 666 in a row.

Debt paid off and a good night.

When Yu Heng went to work in the morning, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

He felt that Zhao Chenghuai's story about the little wolf cub was very malleable.

It can be embellished completely. As a bedtime story for my son, I will talk about how a husky with a withdrawn personality and no friends should find a bosom friend.

First of all, if they are ridiculed at the banquet, Huskies will feel inferior.

Then, a cute Samoyed stretched out its warm fur feet and stroked Erha's head.

The happy dog ​​story erased the bloody cruelty that Zhao Chenghuai said.

Yu Heng edited and edited, and when he entered the company, he saw Lin Manxin approaching with a cup of tea for honored guests and said in a low voice:

"Brother Yu, we have a distinguished guest."

"Who?"

"Chairman Black Star!" For a senior player like Lin Manxin, this is a god-level figure, "Wow, Brother Yu, are we going to cooperate with Black Star?"

Yu Heng is busy with "Awakening" and can hear news from Black Star all the time.

There are already no fewer than seven or eight Black Star game studios, hoping to participate in the project, and offered favorable conditions.

Yu Heng turned his head and said to Ye Shaoyang: "Add more money, Ye Shao, otherwise we can only run away with Black Star."

After releasing two games and launching a successful internal test, Yu Heng's feeling for Black Star became more subtle.

This game empire, which will be destroyed within 18 years, is at its peak, and he can't even guess what accident caused the Black Star Building to collapse.

Could it be... is it really the Old Wang next door?

Yu Heng turned his gaze and took the teacup from Lin Manxin with a smile.

"Don't always think about relying on big capitalists. We Hongye must learn to be self-reliant."

As he spoke, he opened and closed the door with the teacup, blocking the curious eyes of many visiting Director Zhao from outside.

"Mr. Zhao, good morning."

After all, Yu Heng is a junior, so he can't treat Zhao Chenghuai's father as indifferently as he treats a stranger.

He poured the tea himself, and politely handed the hot tea to Zhao Fuli.

Mr. Zhao Fuli, the chairman of Black Star Group, is 54 years old. He is well maintained and looks about forty years old.

He has deep and dark eyes, and Zhao Chenghuai resembles him very much.

But Zhao Fuli's eyes are long and narrow, and they also have the shadow of Zhao Chishen.

Yu Heng served tea and water silently, silently evaluating the boss and the second in his heart.

Well, Zhao Chishen still looks more like his father.

Because Zhao Chenghuai always had a bright smile, completely different from Zhao Fuli who had a straight face.

"Mr. Yu, I have met you many times unilaterally."

Zhao Fuli smiled and said, "Thank you for helping my son during the Black Star anniversary."

Hearing this, Yu Heng felt for no reason that Zhao Chishen really looked like his father.

The businessman's polite tone, smile and hint of calculation instantly recalled Yu Heng's memory.

"Where is it?" Yu Heng had a headache, and politely said to his elders, "Mr. Zhao thinks highly of me, and I didn't help him."

"You don't know how important No.1 is to him."

Zhao Fuli picked up the tea bowl, "The [-]th anniversary of the establishment of Black Star, Chi Shen has never been able to enter the top ten rankings, suddenly on such a meaningful anniversary, he won the first place, I am really proud of him, and also from the Thank you from the bottom of my heart."

If he had heard this a few months earlier on the Black Star Cruise, Yu Heng would have believed it.

For now, forget it.

Zhao Chishen has gone to Siberia, and they haven't been in touch for a long time, and Zhao's father is still here, and Yu Heng smiles stiffly.

"Mr. Zhao, we are all adults, so there is no need to play this kind of game where students and parents brag about each other."

Yu Heng is a businessman, but he doesn't like dealing with businessmen, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Zhao Fuli almost failed in the trick, so he put down the teacup and got straight to the point.

"I know that Chenghuai is closely related to you and inseparable. He is eighteen and has his own life and ideas. It's hard for me as a father to say anything."

Yu Heng's eyes widened when he heard this, and he felt that Zhao Dong's tone seemed a little weird.

Zhao Fuli sighed and said, "I have created Black Star's career all my life, and when I reach middle age, I still think about the future of my two children."

"Chi Shen will inherit Black Star in the future. This is news that the whole world knows."

"But Chenghuai lived abroad since he was a child, and rarely returned to China. He has a withdrawn personality and has no friends. Even the Black Star Group may not know the existence of this second young master."

Zhao Fuli held his cane, propped it on the ground, and let out a long sigh.

"I'm sorry Chenghuai."

That's true.

Yu Heng nodded, feeling that his father was really eccentric.

Mr. Zhao went out to lengthen Lincoln and his younger brothers in groups, and he could take out several million at his fingertips, and he could give him a house with a single mouth.

In comparison, Zhao Chenghuai's little brother is simply thrifty, an angel in the world, and his father does not love his mother.

It's a birthday, and I still need to deceive him, trying to get a piece of my heart.

If it were an acquaintance, he would definitely say: You are really too partial, it is simply important and trivial, look at the life of my brother, in order to save money, you still live in my rest room!

However, in the face of Zhao Fuli, he can only be an attentive listener to see what the chairman of the super empire is doing.

Zhao Fuli looked at Yu Heng silently.

Yu Heng faced his elders with a business-like smile.

The atmosphere was full of temptations and conjectures. It seemed that as soon as Yu Heng spoke about Zhao Chenghuai and his own difficulties in starting a business, the great chairman of the Black Star Group would shed tears and dedicate the strength of his elders to the career of his son and daughter-in-law.

Unfortunately, Yu Heng couldn't comprehend.

He said sincerely: "Brother Huai is still young, Dong Zhao, if you want to compensate him, there should be time."

Who knows, Zhao Fuli looked sad, and followed his words: "I'm afraid it's too late, Mr. Yu."

"I've looked for him many times, but Cheng Huai didn't want to see me, so I'm here to ask you."

"You and Chi Shen are friends, and you and Cheng Huai are also friends. It's my fault that I didn't treat him well before when we had such a trouble between father and son."

"But I hope that Mr. Yu can give me a chance to make up for it, please help me."

Yu Heng stared blankly at Chairman Zhao, seeking repentance with a tearing heart.

As a father who employs the second young master to take care of his children, he feels sympathy.

Rich and powerful dog blood sincerely do not deceive me.

Why is it that Zhao Fuli is the boss of the Black Star Group, and he will still be rejected by his son.

Yu Heng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, as if seeing his future self.

He drew lessons from the past and vowed to treat Nan Gongyu better, so that he would not be like this father in the future, and in a high position, he would personally come to beg him for a stranger.

Yu Heng looked at the real estate, start-up funds generously donated by Mr. Zhao, and Zhao Chenghuai's proficient childcare skills, showing a compassionate heart.

He asked, "How can I help you, Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Fuli immediately said: "Mr. Yu, can you be separated from my son for a while? I will give you 1000 million."

Yu Heng:? ? ?

Zhao Chenghuai's father's wonderful misunderstanding opened Yu Heng's horizons.

He is like a blue face that hinders the relationship between father and son, leading the children astray.

Yu Heng swears that there will never be such a thing.

However, seeing Zhao Fuli's deep affection, he obviously didn't seriously analyze his own problems and why Zhao Chenghuai refused to see him.

This is not good, the father has not learned his lesson at all.

Therefore, Yu Heng, a natural messenger of justice, bravely stood up and said, "How about you give us $700 million?"

Zhao Fuli didn't even think about it, so he said, "Deal!"

The author has something to say: Zhao Chenghuai :) :) :)

Nangong Ji (quietly): Dad, the bad brother has already sneered and doubled

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