Sick cannon fodder develops a paranoid ancient god

After being shocked, Han Yaping persuaded, "Chu Shan, how could you have such an idea."

"Brother, this is yours. We can't take it. If Mom was still here, she wouldn't let you mess around like this." Liu Aiqin actually said that other people were messing around one day.

Liu Chushan leaned back indifferently, crossed his arms across his chest, "I have always had this idea, and if my mother is still alive, she will support my idea."

On Han Yaping's serious face, there was a bit of apology, "Chu Shan, I know you love Feifei, but Feifei is the son of my Han family, and I can assure you that Feifei's share will never be less. "

There are too many things in the family of the rich, brothers fighting for money, and fighting for life and death. Han Yaping asked himself, the eldest son is in good health, and has always cared for his younger brother. The heavy responsibility is placed on Feifei's body.

This is irresponsible to Feifei's health and the company.

But when Liu Chushan said this, it seemed that he was accusing the Han family of letting Han Fei go.

Liu Chushan smiled and shook his head, "Since I came to Liu's house, my parents have never had any false feelings for me. For decades, in my heart, their two elders are my real parents, and Aiqin is my real sister. Mom can rest assured." Entrust the Liu family to me, but I am used to freedom in my life, and I have long wanted to have fun everywhere."

"Aiqin doesn't have the brains to manage the company. Since Han Li and Hanfei are children of Aiqin, I have always wanted to give the Liu family to one of them. Since Yaping and you choose the boss to take over the Han family, let Feifei take over. From the Liu family."

Han Yaping is now asking himself with a bit of self-blame. As an uncle, he loves the child more than his own father. Besides, Liu Chushan is actually only the child of his father-in-law's comrade-in-arms, and has no blood relationship with the Liu family.

Now that Liu Chushan is going to hand over a company worth more than one billion yuan to Han Fei, his kindness and freedom are truly unmatched by ordinary people.

Mrs. Han has a basic concept of shares and other things, and when she hears that her brother wants to "play smartly" again, she will be scared out of her wits.

"It's good to play anything, don't go to any adventure in the deep mountains and wild forests, once you get in, there will be no news for several months."

Liu Chushan said a few words to comfort his sister, and said to his brother-in-law, "Let Feifei try his hand first, and as parents, don't be too harsh and demanding, it will scare the child away. Anyway, everything in the Liu family belongs to him."

Han Yaping has a father's mentality on the one hand, and a businessman's mentality on the other. Han Fei inherited the Liu family's property, and it is of course best to have a successful career with his uncle teaching and assisting him.

In the dining room, the stagnant atmosphere was swept away, and the words were much lighter. The Han family couple and Liu Chushan reached a consensus to fully support the child's dream. Han Yaping even seriously studied the prospects of the game industry, just like an image of a father who is worried about his son.

The high-hanging crystal chandelier illuminates everyone's face in detail, and seems to be full of infinitely beautiful imaginations for the future, while the water-polished light gray floor seems to have some living things rolling in the black shadow.

Han Yaping rubbed his temples, his face was not flushed with alcohol, but rather pale, Mrs. Han quickly took down his wine glass.

"You can't drink too much when you're happy, do you still know your body?"

Liu Chushan also put down his wine glass, he was not a drinker, "It's not good to be old, Yaping, you have to pay more attention to your body, Han Li is so old, you have to let the child try."

The three people in the dining room, as well as the dozen or so servants of the Han family, could not be seen. The long black snake swam along the dark corner of the room, the tree shadows in the corner, all the way out of the gate of the Han family, and quickly climbed across the mountain road. Climb into a flame-colored Maserati.

Han Li felt complicated information pouring into his brain, he gritted his teeth, the veins on his neck popped out, his facial features were a little distorted, and he gasped for a few minutes before he could fully sort out the trivial information in Han Yaping's memory.

"Grass, Liu Chushan is such a bitch, he really can only do bad things."

Sure enough, there was nothing good about driving him out, Han Li slammed the steering wheel, and the sharp horn echoed in the pitch-black forest, appearing resentful and long-lasting.

Liu Chushan is the actual leader of the Liu Family Group. When he was a child, Han Li also wanted to be close to please him, but no matter what method he used, it seemed that he couldn't please this moody uncle. The two only maintained a superficial friendship.

But now, Liu Chushan wants to let go of the Liu family's property to Han Fei. Hearing the voice, he is ready to let go of everything. As long as Han Fei is willing, he can do whatever he wants.

As for himself, Han Li rested his head on the steering wheel, and kept working hard in the Han family for four or five years. He was still a small supervisor.

So what if he is a prince, the higher-ups suppressed Han Yaping.

"Han Fei, why are you so lucky to be born in this family, with such good parents, even if you fall out with Han Yaping, and your uncle is willing to hand over the company to you, could it be that I, Han Li, are destined to be an outsider. "

The unwillingness and jealousy in Han Li's heart were like flames burning his heart, which made him not calm down for a second, and the shadow under his feet was constantly twisting and struggling.

"I won't let you do what you want." The man raised his head, his dark eyes revealed a madness that was different from ordinary people.

After the Spring Festival, Chaoge and the others had to go back to school to study on the fourth day of junior high school. Although everyone didn't say anything, there were fewer students on the basketball court, and there were fewer laughing and playing noises. Everyone worked hard for the college entrance examination.

The [-]-day countdown on the right side of the blackboard is also getting less and less, and the students are probably feeling a little uneasy. Of course, Chaoge is not included. After all, as far as he can remember, this is the third time he has taken the college entrance examination.

The first time was born twice, and the third time was like a year. After all, no matter how indulgent the school and the Han family were, they would not allow Chaoge to give up his studies and career right now.

After the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month, the warm air occupied the sky above Haishi, and Han Fei's frail body finally improved. His thin cheeks were nourished by the medicated diet for more than a year.

The gray shadow of illness faded from the whole person, and a young man with clear eyes walked from the corner of the street under the moonlight. His handsome face was full of spirits, and he slightly lowered his head to listen to his companion's words. .

In Han Yaping's view, the old Han Fei, the 26-year-old Han Fei who just woke up, and the Han Fei at this moment, how similar they are and how different they seem to be divided into three different people by time.

His son seemed to have really changed a lot unconsciously.

"Feifei." A deep voice came from the silver-gray Mercedes-Benz, Chaoge stopped in his tracks, his dark eyes looked like two twinkling morning stars under the street lights.

Yu Nian stood under the streetlight with great interest and looked at the middle-aged man in the car. Han Fei probably inherited the advantages of his parents. Han Yaping also has a pair of dark eyes, but of course, he is not as good-looking as Han Fei.

His sight fell on the shade of trees dozens of meters away, the street lamps could not penetrate under the dense bushes, there was only darkness there.

"Father." Chaoge greeted coldly, not going to get into the car.

Han Yaping was not annoyed, he got off the station and stood in front of Han Fei. He admired his youngest son a little bit now. After all, not everyone dared to resist the "patriarchy", and he also learned a little bit about "games" from Liu Chushan. .

"Is your health better?" Han Yaping asked.

Chao Ge nodded, "That master is indeed quite accurate."

This sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed appearance really looks like Liu Chushan, Han Yaping smiled wryly in his heart, he couldn't care less about being so close to his uncle.

"The body is the capital of the revolution. After the exam is over the day after tomorrow, go back and see your mother." Han Yaping seriously asked.

Chao Ge raised his eyebrows and said narrowly, "I'm afraid that my father will break my leg when I go back." As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two eased.

"You are my son, and you will always be my son. Last time, last time, I was impulsive. Here I can apologize to you. I didn't care enough for you."

Han Yaping is not a twitchy person. Tomorrow Han Fei will take the college entrance examination. Since he wants to ease the relationship between father and son, he will not delay it any longer. No matter how Han Fei does in the exam, as a father, he will not give his son Add burden.

In all fairness, Han Yaping is not an ignorant and incompetent father. On the contrary, this father is too good, his career takes up too much of his time, and he only hopes for his son to become a dragon, but he lacks a bit of family warmth.

Chao Ge felt aggrieved for Han Fei, but did not hold any resentment.

"Thank you." Chao Ge could feel the subtle changes in his body, which were Han Fei's emotions, "Thank you, Dad, for understanding me."

"Take a good exam. Dad will always support you." Han Yaping reached out and patted his afraid son's shoulder, then bent over and took out a stack of documents from the car.

"This is a company legal person document, which has been successfully transferred to your name. It was given to you by your uncle, and it is given to you by me."

Chaoge is no stranger to the company's transfer documents, but what Han Yafei sent was that the apartment he lives in now has an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters, and the market value is estimated to be several million.

Sure enough, there is harm only when there is comparison. With the excellent uncle Liu Chushan as the representative, the cheap father Han Yaping finally knows how to love his son.

"Thank you dad." More money and less money, this is at least Han Yaping's wish.

Han Yaping nodded, "It's too late, go back and rest quickly, don't delay tomorrow's exam."

Chao Ge waved his hand, and followed Yu Nian into the apartment in a chic way, with brisk steps, as if he didn't feel any pressure on tomorrow's exam.

Han Yaping originally had no expectations for the results of the college entrance examination, but who knew that after seeing his youngest son, he felt a little worried.

Han Yaping sat quietly in the car, smoking two cigarettes before driving away.

[Task progress: 25%]

Hey, the task progress bar that had been stagnant for a long time suddenly increased, and Chao Ge picked up the medicine bowl and took a full sip.

"Uh..." The young man stuck out his tongue involuntarily, it was really bitter, and it was comparable to the folk remedies Qin Ran got in his previous life.

Yu Nian put down the ballpoint pen, reached out to wipe off the drops of medicine on Chaoge's chin, and rubbed them with warm fingertips, as if he wanted to experience another kind of tactile sensation through the drops of water.

Chao Ge didn't notice it, he was fighting against traditional Chinese medicine wholeheartedly, Yu Nian's ancient prescription for peace of mind and mind is the most effective to drink before the exam.

Under the shade of the trees in the apartment, the man in the black windbreaker stood quietly, just in time for the warm scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety. He didn't come out of the darkness until the silver-gray Mercedes-Benz drove away.

Han Li looked coldly at the empty street, he was too soft-hearted before.