Pick up a president's bun

Both Da Zhuang and An Cheng were taken aback, especially Da Zhuang, who widened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who looked similar to himself, unable to say a word for a long time.

Pei Weize thought Da Zhuang was impressed, so he took out his wallet, took out a photo, pointed to a ten-year-old boy in the photo, and said softly to Da Zhuang: "Look, this is your brother, his The name is Xiaoxin. Xiaoxin has always wanted an older brother. If I know you, I will be very happy. Also, Da Zhuang, if you can come back, I will treat you two brothers equally in the future. Therefore, this half of the family property , it is a matter of course for you."

younger brother?

An Cheng frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

Da Zhuang didn't care about his damn brother at all, his thoughts were still on the 100 billion US dollars mentioned by Pei Weize just now!

A wave of anger rose from Da Zhuang's heart and gradually surged to his brain.

$100 million!

Hold!What did he do long ago?

Even if there is a fraction of this 100 billion US dollars, if a large area of ​​the country offers a reward to find someone, it is time to find their mother and child, right?

Thinking of his mother who had been paralyzed on the bed for five years, and when she died, her calf was almost shrunken, Da Zhuang thought sadly, if he had money, even hundreds of thousands and 100 million yuan would be enough to seek medical treatment in a big hospital in Shanghai. In fact, his condition is not too serious, and it will be cured if he treats it properly. However, the mother is reluctant to part with the money and the hard work of her son in debt. I will not drag Da Zhuang to live a hard life" thought.

But he is so rich, so rich!

$100 billion!Smash people to play?

Who else would you show a look of remorse and grief?For whom?

Da Zhuang suddenly slapped the table and stood up, his eyes flashed with anger, and a string of angry words fell like hailstones: "You take out 100 billion dollars now, are you going to burn it as ghost coins for your mother to see?"

An Cheng didn't expect Da Zhuang, who has always been mild-tempered, to be so excited. He wanted to pull him to sit down, but on second thought, forget it.

Da Zhuang had a lot of fatherly love when he was a child, but it came from his adoptive father. However, his adoptive father's physical disability has long been no secret in Datian Village, which is why he has attracted so many ridicules.Although Da Zhuang's life is difficult, Da Zhuang gradually grows up and knows that human affairs will not feel good.Thinking of the scene when Da Zhuang, who was still Xiaodouding, endured the cynicism of his friends at that time, An Cheng felt that it was normal for Da Zhuang to be so angry now.

Pei Weize looked at Da Zhuang with a disgusted expression in astonishment, and said in a low voice: "No, it's not like that. I thought you would like it..."

"What do you like? Do you like money?" Da Zhuang stared at Pei Weize and asked shyly, "Yes, there is no one who doesn't like money, but a person must have some backbone. I, no, like, like your money."

The loathing in Da Zhuang's eyes was very obvious, but his clenched fists... made Pei Weize, a domineering and domineering man in the mall, lower his head and say, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

All kinds of cunning excuses are pale and powerless under such straightforward questioning eyes.

What's more, he still has to continue to feel sorry for him...

"I'm sorry" is a simple word, but it is magical and omnipotent. Pei Weize carefully avoided Da Zhuang's continued questioning.

These three words of humility, coupled with Pei Weize's sincere expression with tears in his eyes, made Da Zhuang's anger gradually calm down.

The waiter came in at the right time and poured hot water into the teacups in front of the three guests in the box.

The tense atmosphere gradually relaxed.

The faint fragrance of Longjing tea permeated the private room, gradually calming Da Zhuang's mind, he suddenly remembered something, sneered, and said: "I haven't read many books, but I still understand the principle of not being rewarded for nothing. .What on earth are you here for? Is it just to ask me to go back to be the heir? Hehe, I didn’t step on the dog|shit when I woke up this morning, so how did I get lucky? Tell me about your purpose!”

With a stern face and sharp and fierce words, An Cheng had never seen such a strong face.

It can be seen that this old incident was deeply buried in Da Zhuang's heart, and it had a considerable psychological impact on him at that time.

Pei Weize's face darkened, and he said: "Da Zhuang, calm down. In the past, I was sorry for your mother, but I have my own reasons. Indeed, I was cowardly and retreated, and your mother left without saying goodbye and called me Very sad. However, this matter, in general, is all my fault. I am all at fault, and I admit it. Giving you 100 billion is not to win over you or anything, just to make you feel better. Still Yes, to be honest, I really need you..."

He hesitated to speak, with real contradiction and embarrassment on his face, paused for a while, and then quickly said: "I need your help. I'm sorry, I just came to trouble you."

Da Zhuang stared at him, almost wanting to flip the table in front of him.

Seeing Da Zhuang's outrageous eyes, Pei Weize almost wanted to shut up, but when he thought of his dying young son on the other side of the ocean, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Your brother Xiao Xin got leukemia two years ago. He tried a lot of methods, but nothing worked. His condition became more and more urgent, and he had to do a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible. Generally speaking, it is easiest to find a match among immediate relatives, followed by brothers..."

Da Zhuang finally couldn't bear it anymore and flipped the table in front of him.

Hold!It turned out that he came to the door just for this! What is 100 billion?The money to buy his son's life?What does he think of me?The "son" and "son" that I called affectionately just now are actually the bone marrow in the test tube!That Xiaoxin is his own son, look, take care!

The teacup in front of him was thrown straight towards Pei Weize, and the hot water just splashed on Pei Weize's expensive suit, and a lot of tea leaves were stained on his forehead, hair, and eyebrows, making him look a bit Embarrassed.

An Cheng frowned, pulled Da Zhuang, and said, "Be angry, be angry, this is too ugly, people... Forget it, let's go."

Pei Weize immediately said: "It's okay, it's okay, I can understand that Da Zhuang is angry, originally my request was unreasonable, but..."

He turned to Da Zhuang, with a sad tone: "Da Zhuang, even if I beg you. I'm sorry for you a lot, and I really regret it. If possible, I hope that in the future..."

"No future." Da Zhuang said resolutely, "I don't want to see you again, and I don't have a father like you. But,"

Da Zhuang paused for a moment, then resolutely said: "I can give your son a type match, and if the match is successful, I can also do a bone marrow transplant for him. But, it's not because he is my brother, I won't recognize him, It's not because of your 100 billion, save it for yourself to buy a cemetery. I just because I am a human being with the most basic morality and compassion. It looks like a dog, but it’s not human at all.”

After finishing speaking, Da Zhuang took An Cheng's arm and said, "Let's go, wife, go home."

Pei Weize sat on the chair in a daze, his suit was wet, his face was still stained with tea leaves, and he sat alone.

The bodyguards didn't dare to disturb him, so they stayed outside.

until the phone rang.

Pei Weize answered the phone, and there was Mrs. Pei's soft female voice: "Weize, how is it? Did he... agree?"

"Ah."

Mrs. Pei breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then you should take him for a matching test quickly, and hope he can match."

"He... doesn't want our money, and he also said that he doesn't want to see me again in the future, and we are just passers-by." Pei Weize's expression showed a bit of real heartache and self-blame, and he said into the microphone: "I... I'm really sorry for him .”

Mrs. Pei said comfortingly: "It happened so suddenly that he couldn't accept it all at once. It's understandable to say some angry words. Why do you need to care about your son as a father? He will figure it out after a while, 100 billion. No one can easily refuse. The most urgent thing now is to match the type first. If it succeeds, Xiaoxin will be saved. At that time, we will work together to find a way to recognize him."

"Okay." Pei Weize sighed, hung up the phone, and his thoughts drifted away.

In his memory, she used to be his obsession, but later, she was scattered, hurt, and tired, so she faded away and forgot.

If it wasn't for Xiao Xin's illness, he would choose to forget it forever.

Because, the child in her womb is the evidence of her cheating on her husband, and the shame she and he share.

When Da Zhuang returned home, he was still bored, sleepy, and lacking in energy. He didn't even have the heart to amuse the cute baby who ran over cheerfully with his arms tied up and called "Daddy, ride a horse".

An Cheng knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother him, and walked away with the baby in his arms, leaving him in a daze on the balcony.

An Cheng thought, he needs to be quiet.

Da Zhuang didn't stay still for long, and he came out about half an hour later, snatched the baby from An Cheng's hand, threw it high, and made the baby laugh so hard that his saliva came out, rubbing against the On big strong shoulders.

Da Zhuang poked the baby's tender face with his finger, and said, "Little villain, why are you using my clothes as a bib? These are high-end clothes that your father personally chose for me. They cost more than 1000 yuan a piece."

A shirt of more than 1000 yuan is the limit that Da Zhuang can accept. In his opinion, it is enough for the clothes to be worn. As for the brand, I don’t understand. There is not much difference in the clothes worth tens of dollars, they all have buttons and collars, and there is nothing missing, but An Cheng insisted that he should not wear better to make his subordinates and customers look down upon him, so Da Zhuang gradually wore more clothes than before. , I just feel sorry for the money, which made An Cheng laugh at him and say: "Nonsense! A shirt must have buttons and a collar, otherwise is it still called a shirt? Then it has to be called a vest! The difference between good clothes and bad clothes is huge. It’s like people, they all have noses and eyes, but some people are good-looking, like me, while some people are not good-looking, just like Ruhua in the movie.”

An Cheng leaned against the wall, watched Da Zhuang grab a tissue, carefully wiped the drool on his shirt, and said jokingly, "It's just a shirt worth more than 1000 yuan, so don't feel so bad, Da Zhuang, you now have 100 yuan. One hundred million dollars, this shirt can be worn on one, and one can be cut to make a rag.”

Da Zhuang's hand froze, and he said, "I don't want his money!"

An Cheng said, "Then you promised to give his son a bone marrow transplant?"

Da Zhuang frowned, and said, "Didn't I say it? It's not for anything else, just to save lives. No matter who, even a beggar on the street, begs at my door, help if you can." .”

An Cheng looked at Da Zhuang and said, "However, you are not at ease."

Da Zhuang sat down dejectedly, and said: "It will be all right after a while. I'm just not worth it for my mother. Alas, I've been in the hands of such a person for the rest of my life. I was thinking before that when he came, let's not talk about sweeping the grave." Well, at least pay homage to my mother's spiritual seat. However, he didn't even mention it, he only thought about saving his son's life."

An Cheng sat down next to Da Zhuang, and said, "Da Zhuang, you are too serious. If he had your mother in his heart, he would have found your mother a long time ago. If he didn't have your mother in his heart, so what? Woolen cloth?"

Da Zhuang squeezed a piece of paper in his hand into a ball, threw it far away vigorously, and said, "It doesn't matter, just help him this time, and don't mention this person again in the future. I don't have parents anymore, dad Mother died a long time ago and was buried together in Datian Village."

An Cheng looked at such a lonely Da Zhuang, took the initiative to hug his head, let him lean on his chest, and said: "That's it. Forget it, forget all the unhappy things."

Da Zhuang's matching test results came out on the third day. Pei Weize hurriedly called his wife who was far away in Chongyang, and said pleasantly: "The matching was successful! Four of the five points matched! You Take Xiaoxin here by plane, he won't go to America with him, so he can only have an operation in the hospital here!"

Mrs. Pei was also overjoyed. She thought she had seen the dawn of hope, and immediately ordered her to book a plane ticket, and took her seriously ill son Pei Yunxin to the mainland.

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In the dark room, a man sat in the executive chair with his back facing outwards, listening to his subordinates report respectfully: "...Pei Weize finally persuaded Tian Dazhuang to do a matching test, and the test result has been adjusted to [-] o'clock according to your instructions." Pei Weize is very happy about the match, Mrs. Pei has rushed to Shanghai with Pei Yunxin, and the bone marrow transplant will be performed soon."

"Hmph, I didn't expect that Tian Dazhuang still has a bit of backbone, and he doesn't even want 100 billion! It's a good thing he was born by Ziyun! Originally, he could be my son, but... it's all because of that bastard Pei Weize!" The man bit his cigar, A little red light on the head of the cigar reflected his resolute jaw, because the teeth were clenched tightly, showing a ferocious and sinister appearance.

"Okay, let's proceed to the second step, bone marrow transplantation, and let them fail."

The subordinates bowed and nodded, said: "Okay, we will do it immediately." Then they left the room.

The man continued to smoke his cigar, and a word came out between his teeth: "The hatred of killing your father, the hatred of taking your wife, and the pain of destroying your family, Pei Weize, I want to settle with you every penny!"