I walk the career line in dog blood

"Dad!" The scumbag was shocked and knelt down.

What new love and old love, how can his inheritance be important?He couldn't care about anything: "Dad, I didn't think so, and I didn't think she was such a person in private, I really don't know."

"You don't know? Well, then you know now? I don't want that woman to continue teaching Tiantong. How can a person with corrupt morals be qualified to teach and educate people? She will only teach bad children if she stays in school. And what does that woman want to do?" The young master of the family, either drop out of school or transfer to another school."

Grandpa patted the armrest: "In short, these two people are not even allowed to appear in our house!"

Immediately afterwards, the grandfather looked at the original owner's mother: "Yufeng, don't worry, we are a well-behaved family, and I will not let this happen. Turn around and ask Cheng Jue to pour tea with you as an apology."

The original owner's mother glanced at He Chengjue, whose face was pale, and wanted to file for a divorce, but hesitated for a while, and decided to take it easy.So she nodded: "I listen to Dad."

The divorce matter was temporarily stopped, although An Yinong felt that they would still leave sooner or later.

Because the original owner's mother could no longer bear the original owner's father's flirtatiousness.As for the original owner's father, even if there is no Zhang lover, there will be other lovers of Zhao Qian, Sun Li.

At this time, Grandpa He looked at An Yinong: "Tiantong will be sixteen soon, right?"

An Yinong nodded.

"You are already an adult." Grandpa He looked at the pierced ears. "You were often sick when you were a child. Please ask Mr. to see it. After you have seen it, you can raise a girl until she is six years old and go to school. At that time, we were all worried about you. In a flash, Tiantong is already this big."

An Yinong smiled embarrassedly.

"By the way, you told grandpa before that you want to be a painter?" Looking at his grandson, the serious grandpa changed his face again, he was really amiable.

"It's a cartoonist."

"Oh, cartoonist, look at Grandpa, he's old and can't keep up with the times. Since Tiantong wants to draw that cartoon, how about this, second child, isn't that "Illustrated" magazine publishing house not doing well recently? Try Tiantong." Grandpa patted him on the shoulder.

The second uncle was taken aback, his face changed slightly: "Dad, Tiantong is still young, isn't it suitable?"

There were also some changes in the expressions of the others.

On that day, the three brothers divided the furniture, the eldest inherited the TV station and the entertainment industry, the second inherited various publishing houses, and the third inherited the daily newspaper. As for the two daughters, one inherited the family hotel, and the other opened a jewelry store with the help of the family. non-interfering.But now I want to publish one of the magazines and socialize it to the third family...

Even An Yinong was confused by the sudden big pie: what's the situation?He just sits here and the magazine will fall from the sky?And drawing manga doesn't seem to be directly related to running a magazine publishing house, right?

"I heard that you want to transfer the magazine publishing house to your wife's nephew. Why, you can transfer it to that nephew, but not this nephew?" Grandpa He smiled.

The second uncle and the second aunt immediately broke out in cold sweat: "No, Dad, because this magazine publishing house has been suppressed by the surname Zhong, and it is almost impossible to open..."

"Isn't that just for Tiantong to practice? When you were 16 years old, I arranged for you to enter the family business. Tiantong is about to be 16 years old. If he doesn't stand up by himself, who can he count on?"

An Yinong was taken aback, for a moment, he felt that the old man had seen through his disguise.

Just as Grandpa He finished speaking, He Chengjue, who was bleeding head and blood, pointed at himself: "Dad, don't worry, I'm still here."

"You?" Grandpa He almost laughed, "I can count on you, you will still kneel here today? Tiantong, people, you have to go through the society before you can really become sensible."

"But I'm not very smart..." An Yinong felt a little depressed when he thought of the original owner.

"What's the matter? God loves idiots. At least you know right from wrong better than your father. Grandpa believes in you. Work hard. I'm waiting for your work." Grandpa He said meaningfully.

An Yinong's smile remained unchanged. He knew that this was not just a gift, but also a test.If he can prove himself, the He family's attitude towards him will change, and it will no longer be like an ignorant young master.

This is exactly what he needs: being a young master is very interesting, but it is more interesting for others to respect him than to spoil him.

"Okay, thank you Grandpa."

Grandpa He said that even if the matter is settled, the second uncle also promised to transfer the property rights to An Yinong tomorrow.

Except for the unhappiness on the faces of the second uncle and his wife, no one else felt it.Rather than giving their nephew a reason to practice their hands, they are more willing to believe that this is a warning from Grandpa He to the couple through Tiantong.After all, 'He Tiantong' has been judged as 'bad brain' since he was a child, what kind of publishing house can he manage?

"I'm going to be killed by you."

On the way back, He Chengjue, who was sitting in the back seat, held his head and cried out for pain.

An Yinong next to him said heartlessly: "I can't tell you what you can do? Don't you want to give birth to a smart child so that you can kick me out of the house early? I don't need you to sweep me out, I will go out sooner by myself. "

Hearing what his son said, He Chengjue's anger shrank back, and he muttered cowardly: "When did I say such a thing? She lied to you, and I was also deceived."

"I don't believe it. She will definitely call and cry with you in a while, saying that I embarrass her in class and humiliate her. She always does this. She planned it so that you don't want me completely. What am I compared to your lover? Something? It's a failure!"

He Chengjue couldn't even care about the headache, and quickly coaxed people: "No, I'm not stupid, I was just playing with her. I was cheated before, if I knew that she was such a femme fatale in private, how could I Will you hang out with her?"

"Who knows if what you said is true or not?" An Yinong still had a dark face.He is not worried at all that what he said is proven to be a lie, because it is all true, but it will happen in the future, and he said it in advance.

In fact, he was not in a bad mood at this time. Now that the obstacles in the family have been resolved, and the original owner's scumbag father was taught a lesson, the anger of the original owner has dissipated a lot.

The grandfather of the original owner said, if nothing unexpected happens, that woman can no longer be Mrs. He, let alone interfere with his normal life in the name of 'stepmother'. I don't know if she will be in a good mood after knowing it?

"I really never said such a thing, and I didn't dislike you for being stupid. It was that woman who framed me and separated our father and son." He Chengjue couldn't do anything about his spoiled child, but he couldn't bear it. beat.Even if he is willing to hit him, I will give him another ashtray later.

"Heh." An Yinong turned his head and looked out the window.One is greedy for money and the other is lustful. It's just a broken pot with a rotten cover. What kind of gold do you put on your face?

The incidents of listening to the pillow wind in the plot have not yet happened. An Yinong will not take revenge for the incidents in the plot first, but he will not forgive this 'father' easily.

Relying on others is worse than relying on oneself. It is better for him to be financially independent earlier.It happened that he had a comic magazine publishing house in his hand, and he was planning to become a cartoonist. An Yinong seriously considered the possibility of getting a foothold in this line of work.

When the property rights are transferred tomorrow, I will hire a professional agent to come back. As a student, it is not convenient for him to manage directly.

He turned his attention to the scumbag father. Although the scumbag father is not very reliable, he still knows a little more than him: "Dad, after the second uncle gives me the magazine, can you help me hire a professional agent?"

"Okay." After He Chengjue finished speaking, he complained by the way, "I heard that this magazine publishing house is not very good, why didn't Dad transfer it to a better publishing house?"

An Yinong: ...It would be nice to have one, what to choose?

"Are you really going to get a divorce?" An Yinong asked suddenly.

The original owner's mother stayed in the old house and did not come over. Although Ms. Zhang could not become his stepmother, the marriage of the original owner's parents really came to an end.

One can't control his lower body, and the other puts all his energy on his career. Both of them need a partner who is very tolerant. Divorce is a matter of time.

"What can I do if I don't get a divorce? I come home every day, and the house is cold." He Chengjue snorted. He didn't know that he had hurt his wife's heart by being flirtatious, but he also didn't experience any setbacks when facing life. Too naive and arrogant.

"If you must get a divorce, then do so." An Yinong looked out the window with his face covered.

One is looking for a woman who can tolerate his passion, and the other is looking for a man who can appreciate her career.

"Hey," his behavior made He Chengjue feel wrong, "Your mommy and I are getting divorced, don't you feel it?"

"You are all adults, you know what you want to do, what should I stop? If being together makes you feel unhappy, don't force yourself to be together."

Ever since he filed for divorce, everyone has opposed him, accusing him of being playful, irresponsible, and unable to keep his wife. Only his son is so understanding, but He Chengjue is a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, dad, I listen to other people's words and feel that You are a poor student, and I often talk about you. I won't do it in the future, I will never marry someone you don't like, Dad. "

"Hehe." An Yinong smiled, whatever you say, I believe I'm stupid.

"By the way, Tiantong, your grades are not good, let me find someone to tutor you."

"Beauty counselor?"

The original owner's father is a habitual offender. Last time he said he was looking for a tutor, but he found someone who said "Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was aimed at Pei Gong". They rolled into the same bed within two days, and the original owner's tutoring was nothing. .

From this point of view, the original owner's mother divorced too late. Fortunately, they have been separated for several years, so they should not be infected with any dirt.

He Chengjue blushed: "That time was an accident, this time it must be a serious teacher. Ah, do you have enough pocket money recently? I'll call you some more."

Here we go again, when you feel guilty, you give things like hell.In my memory, the scumbag has always been like this to the original owner. He has never been lenient in giving money and resources, but he rarely spends time with the original owner, so much so that his housekeeper or company assistant is in charge of all kinds of parent meetings.

In this regard, the original owner's mother was no better. She performed 25 days a month, and the children in the family were basically raised by housekeepers and nanny.

They seem to be parents who just want to hug before going out and give money regularly.

The original owner was so easily coaxed by the scumbag, maybe there is a reason for this - the emotional feedback he got from the family is really too little.

"Having skipped half of the story, the duo who can't be killed no matter how hard they fight, is it over?" The system only reacted at this moment.If the pair of uncles and nephews are poisonous snakes, then the host is realgar!No, he is paraquat and dichlorvos at all.

"Otherwise? Don't the evil things be dealt with when it is weakest, and wait until it grows?" An Yinong laughed at the stupidity of the system in his heart. Now that he has an absolute advantage, if he doesn't use this advantage at this time, when will he use it? ?

He doesn't want to care about the affairs of the scumbag and Ms. Zhang. Whether the scumbag is giving away the house or giving money, it's all his own stuff, whether he likes to give it away or not, but wants to take the stepmother's place and suppress him?

no.

Now there is only one troublesome character left, Wen Long, a unique product of Hong Kong City in this era-the domineering young master.

Of course, Xie Jiu is still alive at this moment, and Wen Long is just a lucky adopted son with nothing in his hand.If you want to protect your sweetheart, you have to beat around the bush and build a double protective cover.

"After they are kicked out of school in two days, Zhang Ming will probably cry to his Brother Long, and then this person will come to the original owner again..." Annoyed.

Fortunately, at this time, he hadn't had a particularly deep contact with the original owner, so it was easy to break off.

Hey, it's still not safe, Wen Long knows that he is from the He family, can he not be moved?

An Yinong suddenly wanted to learn how to shoot. It would be better to get another gun. In this era, black forces are rampant, and the police cannot be trusted at this time. The ICAC has just been established, and black and white are very confusing.

A group of people returned home, they had dinner in the old house, and now they want to go back and have a good rest.

Granny Lian came over: "Oh, by the way, sir, there was a call from Ms. Zhang just now, so you can call her back if you have time."

He Chengjue who was going upstairs froze, not daring to look back at his son's expression.

"Dad, won't you answer one?" An Yinong crossed his arms and smiled half-smile.

"Why? How could a teacher with such a bad style stay here to mislead his students? I will respond to the school tomorrow." He Chengjue who spoke was completely upright.

An Yinong didn't want to comment, but just reminded him: "Don't forget to help me find a professional agent. It's best to have experience in managing a publishing house before. By the way, does that publishing house have its own printing house?"

Seeing that his son no longer brought up the subject of 'Mr. Zhang', He Chengjue breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes. This magazine sold well before, but recently the Zhong family competed with our family for business, and many famous cartoonists were poached by him. This manga magazine won’t be able to continue.”

"Are the Zhong family so powerful?"

"What's amazing? It's just a dog raised by Xie Jiu."

Xie Jiu?The scumbag's adoptive father?An Yinong remembered the introduction about Xie Jiu in the plot. Although he was in poor health and self-made, he was powerful, and no one dared to say anything when he didn't speak.

But didn't he make medical equipment and run a hospital? Why did he focus on the publishing house again?

"Who is Xie Jiu?" An Yinong asked pretendingly.

"An unscrupulous estate boy." As the rich second generation, He Chengjue is naturally at odds with the self-made rich generation, but he still has to admit, "This person is very smart and has a poisonous vision, so it is difficult to deal with."

At this time, the phone rang again at home, and the servant came over with the phone: "Sir, Ms. Zhang..."

"Ms. Zhang, Ms. Wang, I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me." He Chengjue was terrified, and ran upstairs with his head covered.

"What's the matter?" Granny Lian didn't know why.

"Oh, he has a headache and a heartache."