You pervert! ! !

Zhao Fuli joined Hongye Game Company, and Zhao Chenghuai knew it all.

Recently, he stayed in the villa to take care of his cubs, not only to enjoy the fun of bullying Nangong Ji, but also to avoid his biological father.

After leaving the Siberia dinner, Zhao Chishen didn't hear from him.

Zhao Fuli approached him many times for this, and every time he said the same thing, he was bored.

It's nothing more than-

I hope that Zhao Chishen will come back alive from Siberia as soon as possible. Even if the family has any conflicts, they should close the door and resolve it by themselves.

Should not be ridiculed by other monarchs in Siberia.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chenghuai was indifferent.

Siberia was completely under his control, and it was easy to want his stupid big brother alive or dead.

However, Zhao Fuli always had a sincere and worried look, which really made Zhao Chenghuai want to explore.

He couldn't help thinking:

If Zhao Chishen was locked up for two years like this, would this cold-hearted, show-loving father go to Siberia himself to challenge the rules of the hunting ground?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fuli failed to show great fatherly love for his son, and actually went to Yu Heng first.

Hongye Game Company has no monitoring and no internal response.

Yu Heng and Zhao Fuli closed the door, and no one knew what they said.

Zhao Chenghuai crossed his fingers and stared at the computer screen, there was no feedback for a long time.

He fell into deep thought, so that he was absent-minded about the duel with the little boy.

"Eat pawns." Nangong Xie happily used his horse to eat the black pawns, trying to restore his slumped situation.

Zhao Chenghuai glanced at the words, and said coldly: "You can't play chess?"

Nangong Xie's eyes widened, and he argued: "Why? The horse walked 'day', I did not go wrong!"

"The horse walks 'day', but cannot cross the pawns."

Zhao Chenghuai ruthlessly reached out and tapped the "bishop" blocking the horse chess route, "You violated the rules."

With his slender fingers, he picked up the war chess that had just been eaten. Zhao Chenghuai obviously had no intention of continuing the game.

Nangong's ferocious blue eyes looked at her big advantage, and she couldn't believe it.

He said: "The horse goes straight first and then diagonally. You taught me how it violated the rules. You also said that it is a Pegasus and can jump over chess pieces."

"It looks like you haven't woken up."

The bad brother's taunt came late, he raised his eyebrows, and taught on the spot, "That's Knight, a chess horse."

Nangong Ji: ...

In the sunny villa, Nangong Xie violated the rules and lost another game.

His curiosity about the hunting ground king cannot be satisfied by a fairy tale, but...

It is really too difficult to win the game from the bad brother!

Last night, he managed to win a flying chess game, and his father did it for him.

After watching too much, Yu Heng beat Zhao Chenghuai, and only when he went into battle in person did he realize——

The gap between him and his father is probably bigger than the gap between a wolf and a sheep.

"Brother, can you not punish me this time?"

Nangong stared at the chess, blinking his blue eyes pitifully, "I'll let Dad play chess with you at night. If I lose a few games, just ask him to accompany you for a few games, okay?"

There was a hint of interest in Zhao Chenghuai's sight.

The little boy betrayed his father for glory, and he actually liked him very much.

"Then let's play a few more rounds." Zhao Chenghuai, who hadn't had a fun game for a long time, evoked a gentle smile, and looked at Nangong Yin with kind eyes.

"If you're interested in chess, we can play chess too."

"No, no, chess is better."

Nan Gongxi's learning ability is top-notch, but if he wants to win chess from Zhao Chenghuai, he has to rely on his father.

He had inquired about it, and his father was an all-around talent in go, chess and backgammon, but chess, a kind of chess, was not within the scope of his business.

Once he loses chess, there is no one to hug his thigh!

He will definitely be punished badly by the bad brother!

Full of waiting for Yu Heng to help him win a victory, Nangong Xi played chess very casually.

Even if there are guns threatening the camp, they will leave, and if there are elephants blocking the door, they will also leave.

The little brat who has no psychological burden, puts all the lost games on Yu Heng, and walks with confidence and boldness.

On the other hand, Zhao Chenghuai, who was opposite him, often glanced at the chess game, playing more casually than him.

Seems absent-minded.

because……

Zhao Fuli and Yu Hengguan chatted in the office all morning.

Even if his father wanted to join forces with Yu Heng to formulate a plan to save Zhao Chishen, he should come out of the office.

But they didn't.

Zhao Chenghuai clicked on Contacts, tapped the keyboard to send a message, "What is he going to talk to Yu Heng about?"

Zhang Yuming, who was always by Dong Zhao's side, returned very quickly.

"It's still about Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Chenghuai glanced at the news, but before he could think about how to ask, he heard the child say arrogantly: "Eat guns."

Chess placed on the board, the red chess entered the black chess camp to kill.

Changing Nangong's timid and timid style, he wanted to catch him all at once.

Zhao Chenghuai stared at the chess game with sharp eyesight, but Zhao Chishen was in his mind.

In fact, he didn't do anything excessive to Zhao Chishen.

It's just that after the dinner, Zhao Chishen was ordered to confiscate the communication tools used by Zhao Chishen to contact the outside world, and Zhao Chishen was prohibited from taking any means of transportation.

By the way, the contact information between the Black Star Group and Siberia was cut off.

If only his older brother, could be a little wiser.

After winning a game from the butler, he should have contacted Zhao Fuli long ago.

However, Zhao Chishen lost as expected.

just like……

In front of him was Nangong Ji, who had suffered a complete defeat.

Zhao Chenghuai looked at the bleak Chu Hehan, and said regretfully:

"you lose."

"Huh?!" Nangong Ji was full of confidence, and waited for the bad brother to think for a long time, thinking that this game had a turning point.

In the end, he waited until the bad brother was sentenced to death?

He stared at the board in disbelief and said:

"How could I lose? Isn't it my advantage?"

Zhao Chenghuai picked up the pieces on the chessboard, and was about to patiently explain to the little idiot why he lost.

Suddenly, a new message popped up on the computer.

He glanced at it and found that Zhang Yuming wrote: "Mr. Zhao made an appointment to transfer 700 million US dollars from his private account."

In just one sentence, Zhao Chenghuai evoked a faint smile.

$700 million?

Not bad.

Yu Heng was smart and knew that he took the opportunity to get money from Zhao Fuli.

Although 700 million US dollars is a bit small, but his brother Zhao Chishen is an idiot, so it is only worth 700 million US dollars.

Yu Heng is not greedy.

Zhao Chenghuai learned about the result of the meeting between Zhao Fuli and Yu Heng from the side, and his mood became extremely relaxed.

He remembered the American game engine that Yu Heng couldn't ask for, and it was probably at this price.

From the early development of "Awakening", Yu Heng has been desperate for this brand new engine.

Whether it is the program team in charge of Ran Guangran or the translator provided by Ye Shaoyang, there is a professional team of nearly five people following up the business at all times.

It can be said that apart from having no money, this new game engine is determined to win.

Yu Heng even went crazy and said: Buying the right to use for 700 million US dollars, it’s better for you, my brother, to develop and make our own together with me. We won’t be taken advantage of.

just now……

Zhao Chenghuai looked at the appointment made by Zhao Fuli, the victim, and seriously thought about how to release Zhao Chishen.

The treatment of 700 million will not be very good.

Just leave his brother in the ice and snow of Siberia and walk back to China on foot.

Nangong Jian quietly waited for the review, but saw the bad brother smiling brightly.

He was on tenterhooks, not knowing why this big devil was so unpredictable.

I had no choice but to keep my big blue eyes open, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals.

However, the harmful Zhao Chenghuai has a gentle and kind voice.

"Hideous, I'll teach you how to play chess."

Yu Heng is not good at dealing with elders, but for the sake of Zhao Chenghuai, he still tried his best to make three chapters with Zhao Fuli.

After fully feeling the love of the Zhao family's father, he returned home with peace of mind.

His car drove to the front of the villa, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were already lit with warm lights.

It seems that he has always been used to going home alone, seeing Zhao Chenghuai, under the bright lights, exuding gentle and holy light, playing games patiently with Nangong Xie.

Yu Heng closed the door and said with a smile, "What are you playing today?"

"Chess!" Nangong Xie rushed over excitedly to greet his father, "Today my brother taught me how to play chess, and I actually won two games against him."

The little boy was so excited that he couldn't believe it, "Two rounds, Dad."

The bad brother still kept his promise, and continued to talk about two legends of the hunting king that are not suitable for children.

For example, the non-human hunting ground king actually killed a Siberian brown bear with his bare hands, without any damage.

For example, the bloody and cruel King of the Hunting Field shot and killed the fleeing traitor in the ice and snow.

The happy kid finally felt the warmth of his brother.

Yu Heng showed a kind smile and stroked the little boy's soft short hair.

"Then did you thank the bad brother?"

"Of course!" Nangong Xie grabbed Yu Heng's hand, thanked him and went to the table, "I also promised my bad brother that Dad will play chess with him tonight."

On the chessboard on the table are chess pieces that they have played dozens of times.

The red chess pieces and the black chess pieces are interlaced, like a sand table where the two armies face each other. What is hidden is not the courage of thousands of troops, but the tolerance of wise men who plan strategies and guide young children to play chess.

"Okay." Yu Heng was exhausted, seeing that most of the remnants of the game were eliminated, "Then I will play a few games with you, thank you for your careful teaching of my son."

There was the sound of falling in the villa, and Yu Heng took every step seriously.

Zhao Chenghuai looked at him, his black hair was a little messy, his brows were slightly furrowed, those beautiful black eyes were not only thinking about the chess game, but also thinking about more things.

He thought, maybe he was thinking about how to tell him to save Zhao Chishen.

Yu Heng has always been soft-hearted, and he received another 700 million US dollars from Zhao Fuli, so it is impossible to just sit idly by and ignore Zhao Chishen.

The quiet chess game between the two slowly ended.

With a slight advantage, Yu Heng, who was exhausted, cut off the back of the black chess that was fighting aggressively.

However, he was dissatisfied with this chess, shook his head and stood up and said: "Today is too tiring, and this chess is also tiring."

Yu Heng looked at Zhao Chenghuai apologetically, "How about I play with you tomorrow? Let's rest tonight."

"Okay." Zhao Chenghuai was gentle and became extra indulgent.

Yu Heng smiled and stretched his stiff arms, walking towards the kitchen.

"Would you like to eat an apple?"

The little boy was elated, "Think!"

There was the sound of splashing water in the kitchen, and Yu Heng took out the apples and washed them slowly.

Zhao Chenghuai leaned against the door, looking at the doting father.

He should be easily moved by Zhao Fuli's rhetoric. As long as Zhao Fuli tells how much he loves Zhao Chishen and how he doesn't want Zhao Chishen to die alone in Siberia, Yu Heng can't help but feel compassion.

If others were moved by these false words, Zhao Chenghuai would only find it ridiculous.

At this time, he felt that Yu Heng was affectionate and righteous, and he was smart enough to know that he would get 700 million US dollars in return.

Those bony hands patiently washed the red apples.

When the sound of the water became quieter, Zhao Chenghuai asked softly: "Did my dad look for you today?"

Yu Heng evoked a helpless smile, took the fruit knife, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

Zhao Chenghuai's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, his eyes slowly fell from Yu Heng's beautiful eyes to his fair neck, he was waiting for Yu Heng to beg him.

Begging him to let go of his biological brother, to fulfill the $700 million engine dream.

However, Yu Heng suddenly asked: "Chenghuai, do you want to go back and spend more time with your dad?"

Zhao Chenghuai's eyes narrowed slightly in the dim light.

Yu Heng concentrated on peeling the apple, and the red peel rolled into long strips.

He said: "I charged your dad 700 million dollars, promised your dad to fire you, and we separated for a while."

"Ok?"

Zhao Chenghuai's tone was low, as if he didn't quite understand what he meant, "What did you say?"

"Your father, you actually misunderstood our relationship."

Yu Heng kept moving his hands, and his words were full of disbelief, "He said he would give me 1000 million and let me leave you. At that time, I thought, the relationship between you and your father must be very bad, the kind that is extremely bad."

"So I tried him out and asked for $700 million directly."

Yu Heng's eyes were full of disbelief, "Guess what? Your dad didn't hesitate at all, and said the deal! It's so bold, I was scared."

The bad brother smiled brightly, folded his hands, and said in a low and eerie voice, "I'm worth 700 million?"

"U.S. dollars." Yu Heng didn't think there was a problem at all, "It's a lot, brother. Although your father is the chairman of the Black Star Group, it is still not easy to spend 700 million U.S. dollars every minute."

He focused on cutting the apples, completely unaware of the shadow of low pressure around him, which gradually disappeared.

"Actually, some parents just don't know how to express their love for their children. Look at your brother, he is arrogant and domineering. Fortunately, you are not spoiled like that by your father."

"Since your father said he regretted it, then after you received the 700 million dollars, you should consider whether to forgive him, or whether to go home and be with him."

Yu Heng took out a plate, put apple slices for his son, and said seriously: "I'm not helping your dad as a lobbyist, the main reason is that you are always with you during this time, it seems that there is really no freedom, because I rely too much on you If you don't want to talk to your dad, it's fine, just treat it as if I gave you a vacation, and go wherever you want to go—"

"Ok?"

Yu Heng finished cutting and was about to ask his bad brother to bring it out to his son, but found that the kitchen was empty.

"Zhao Chenghuai?"

Nangong Ji sat in the living room waiting for Apple, only to see the bad brother walk out with a cold and indifferent face, covered in icicles.

"Bang!" The door closed with a bang.

He didn't dare to vent his anger, not knowing what happened in the kitchen.

Until his father came out with an apple, he asked in confusion, "Where's the bad brother?"

Trembling, Nangong pointed to the gate, "... let's go, let's go."

In the deserted and lonely night, Zhao Chenghuai felt unprecedented irony.

If he didn't choose to leave, he would uncontrollably take the sharp blade and cut open Yu Heng's chest to see Yu Heng's heart.

700 million dollars to rescue Zhao Chishen?

Ah.

He thinks too much.

Zhao Fu used 700 million US dollars to buy him with Yu Heng.

smart.

Now he really wants to ask Zhao Fuli if he wants to die, and spends 700 million US dollars to buy a dying meeting.

What Yu Heng lacked was the 700 million U.S. dollars in life-saving money. How could the presence or absence of a life assistant compare to the crucial position of "Awakening" in Yu Heng's heart.

Zhao Chenghuai sneered, not feeling that Yu Heng made the wrong choice.

I just feel that he overestimated his position in Yu Heng's heart, and he didn't expect him to be so cheap that he was only worth 700 million US dollars.

The vehicle leaving the villa area drew a dashing phantom.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Chishen's plan to walk back to China on foot in Siberia disappeared, replaced by the idea that he would never walk out of Siberia even half a step.

Zhao Chenghuai made the phone call directly, and his proficient Yenisei language echoed in the roaring carriage.

"Invite Monscat Schneiderlin from the United States to the dinner next week."

"Let him freeze all transactions of the game engine and wait for my order."

As long as the American businessman refuses to sell, even if Yu Heng gets 700 million US dollars, he won't be able to buy back the game engine smoothly.

Win or lose, he will keep Monskater Schneiderlin trapped in Siberia, and there is no chance of any deal being negotiated.

The vehicle sped to the villa area at the other end of the city. Zhao Chenghuai's dumb anger, which had not disappeared, continued to burn on the innocent Andre Gruss.

Zhao Chenghuai was condescending, staring at the blond-haired and blue-eyed monarch, his voice was as cold as ice, "Tomorrow, I will pick up your son."

He wants to let Yu Heng know what the price of 700 million US dollars will be!