Rescue the Vicious Villain [Quick Transmigration]

On an ordinary afternoon, Meng Cheng finally came to the door. He was no longer wearing a high-end custom-made suit, nor was he dragging a high-end suitcase. After all, he was so old. His body also became fragile under the mental lethargy, and he finally thought of this son after experiencing the betrayal of many relatives.

At this point, Meng Cheng has nothing, so he can only come to find his son, hoping that his son still has some money.

Although he has paid off the debt, he really has no money at all.

The faces of old friends have changed one by one.

When you have money, you are friends, but when you have no money, who knows that you are Zhang San Li Si Wang pockmarked.

Especially in shopping malls.

Big bosses are busy every day.

Who has time to deal with you, a pauper?

Meng Cheng didn't blame them, he changed places. If any of his friends went bankrupt, he would just sigh and turn his head away. They are entrepreneurs, not philanthropists. where you can see.

Meng Cheng tried many times to inquire about his son's residence, but he never expected that his son could still live in such a high-end community, and he could afford a duplex building worth tens of millions.

This is different from what he expected.

After all, Meng Cheng never asked him for money, he just asked the secretary to call him the living expenses on time.

It’s only [-] a month, which is a lot for an ordinary family, but saving it all to buy a house like this is simply a dream.

Bai Yi opened the door for Meng Cheng.

Meng Cheng frowned tightly, thinking he had gone to the wrong door.

Bai Yi saw Meng Cheng's doubts, and said with a smile, "Mr. Meng, right? I'm the nanny that Ms. Yang hired before."

Meng Cheng: "...male nanny?"

Bai Yi nodded.

Meng Cheng didn't know what to say for a while.

"Where's Xiao Ao?" Meng Cheng sat down on the sofa, and he felt his tense muscles finally relax.

Although he also knew that Meng Ao hated him, he firmly believed that father and son had no overnight feud. He once felt sorry for Meng Ao, but didn't he make up for his son later?

Bai Yi poured Meng Cheng a cup of tea: "Xiao Ao went out for a walk."

Meng Ao likes jogging recently. He said that when he starts running, he has the illusion that his legs are still growing on his body.

Meng Cheng: "Walking?"

Bai Yi didn't hide anything: "Last year, Xiao Ao's custom-made prosthesis was completed, and the effect is very good. Now Xiao Ao is no different from ordinary people."

Meng Cheng nodded: "This way I can rest assured. He has always been worried about his legs. I used to be too busy with work and didn't have time to care about him. Fortunately, you took care of him. Thank you."

Bai Yi smiled: "I also work with money, I have nothing to thank, just sit and wait."

Meng Cheng had a very good attitude, with a kind smile on his face: "By the way, help me pull my luggage into the room, and tidy it up by the way, there are not many things."

Bai Yi: "Mr. Meng, this house belongs to Xiao Ao. I'm just a nanny. Although you are his father, I don't get your salary, and I can't make any claims. When Xiao Ao comes back, you can ask him Bar."

Meng Cheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Bai Yi to say such a thing, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he would explode in the next second, but he quickly suppressed his emotions, nodded coldly and said: "Okay, wait for him Come back, I will let him tell you personally."

Bai Yi didn't continue to reply, he went to the kitchen, ready to bake some biscuits for Meng Ao.

Meng Ao likes to eat this kind of baked slightly burnt biscuit very much recently, not bitter, very crispy, and has a burnt aroma. Bai Yi himself thinks it is good, and even thinks it can be improved, maybe he doesn’t want to eat it in the future If you start a company, you can also be a pastry chef.

If there are too many skills, modern people should learn a few more skills.

Like the younger sister at the front desk of the company, she resigned because of marriage, got married and divorced in a flash, and wanted to come back to work but lost her job. She was looking for a job because it was not a technical position, either with low wages or high requirements. In the end, he recommended her to learn beauty massage. Later, I went to work in a beauty salon, and then went back to my hometown to open a beauty salon by myself, and became the boss.

For example, if Baiyi hires new employees, he must either have a high degree of education, a graduate student is the foundation, or he must have experience. He has had a few big orders in his hand and has excellent grades. For talents in one aspect, as long as there are works, the requirements for other aspects can be lowered.

There is another kind of talent, which belongs to the three low-level personnel. They have no education, experience, and skills, but they can also have connections. He can bring a lot of customers by himself, and Bai Yi also wants it.

Maybe he can open a dessert shop when he returns to the real world. If the advertising industry is in a downturn, he won't die of hunger.

People should prepare a few more escape routes for themselves.

When Meng Ao came back, he was wearing a jumper, a pair of sports trousers, limited-edition sneakers on his feet, and earphones on his ears. He changed his shoes as soon as he opened the door, and shouted without raising his head: "Honey, tonight! What to eat."

Ever since Meng Ao made his confession, he has pretended to be Bai Yi's boyfriend. This man naturally doesn't know how to write the word face, and his whole body is written with "I love you the most in the world, so I am the most qualified to be you." your boyfriend".

Open your mouth "big baby" and close your mouth "honey".

As a result, "Honey" didn't see it, but looked up and saw his father.

Meng Ao withdrew his hippie smile in an instant, and looked at Meng Cheng sullenly, until Meng Cheng's scalp went numb.

He hadn't seen this son for a long, long time.

At first it was because of guilt, he was afraid of seeing his son's hateful eyes, afraid that his son really hated him to death.

Later... because I forgot.

He was too busy, he was busy having a second child - although he didn't give birth.

He was also busy developing overseas markets, fighting with the board of directors, and transferring property.

Meng Cheng himself couldn't tell what he was thinking.

He really loves his son. After all, this is his only son, and he grew up holding him in his palm when he was a child.

Sometimes when he dreams back at midnight, he also regrets his choice back then.

But seeing the money in the bank account, the company's turnover and profits, he has no regrets.

If he had kept his son and agreed to the other party's conditions, all of this would have disappeared.

He is still an ordinary working-class man, and he may have to face the crisis of middle-aged unemployment. He will not have a young and beautiful lover, nor will he have a villa as big as a manor, let alone his high-end customization and limited edition watches, etc. waited.

It seems worthwhile to exchange a pair of son's legs for these.

His son...does he look like this?He no longer remembers.

His son doesn't look like him, and he has always been glad that his son is more like his mother, good-looking, and has face when he takes it out.

"Why are you here?" Meng Ao folded his arms around his chest, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Meng Cheng arrogantly, "You're a pauper, and you think of me?"

Meng Cheng seems to be a good-tempered and nice man, and he is not angry: "The company collapsed, I sold my house and car, and I have no place to live, so I came to you."

He always thought that Meng Ao was a good boy, well-behaved, not holding grudges, and caring. When he was a child, he would walk around in circles when he saw ants moving, for fear of stepping on those poor little ants.

Since even the ants feel pitiful, it is impossible for him to turn a blind eye to his own father who has been reduced to this point without sympathy at all, right?

In the past, he felt that he raised his children too kindly, and kind people would be eaten up in society without leaving any scum.

But now, he is thankful that he raised his child kindly. Only such a child would choose to forgive him after encountering such a tragic situation.

Meng Ao laughed: "What? Come to me to be the Supreme Emperor?"

Meng Cheng: "Xiao Ao, Dad didn't joke with you, the company really collapsed, have you read the news?"

Meng Ao sat on the sofa, he raised one leg, and Meng Cheng could see the metal frame under the trouser leg.

"I saw it." Meng Ao smiled, and that smile was exactly the same as that of Bai Yi.

Meng Ao once said that Bai Yi's smile sometimes made his stomach full of bad taste, and he himself learned it.

Meng Ao: "That's why I've been waiting for you."

His eyes were a little red, very red, "Wait for you to come and beg me."

Meng Cheng took a breath: "I know you blame me, but I already had a company at that time. If the company goes bankrupt, do you know how many people will be laid off? They not only have to support themselves, but also support their families. At that time... I didn't change Good idea."

Meng Ao would not believe a word of his nonsense.

Meng Cheng has lied and said he has become a genius.

He may not have said a few truths in his life.

According to him, a businessman must have a face that is neither too shrewd nor too honest. If he is too shrewd, he will be seen through at a glance, and if he is too stupid, he will be seen through. A fool cannot be a businessman. He was pressed to death as soon as his head emerged.

So it's just right to make it right, to make people think that he is not stupid, but not smart enough, and he can be fooled with a little trick.

Only in this way can you climb up step by step, and when you reach the top, you don't need to pretend anymore.

He told too many lies, too much, and he didn't know how much was true and what was not.

It's as if facing Meng Ao now, he actually doesn't know how much affection he has for Meng Ao.

Meng Ao suddenly asked a question unrelated to the current situation. He asked, "How long has it been since you visited my mother's grave?"

Meng Cheng was silent.

He had already forgotten about her. They were introduced by relatives at the time. They got married within half a year of knowing each other and became pregnant within a year. Although his wife wasn't particularly considerate, she wasn't too bad either. His wife reacted badly during pregnancy, so he asked her to resign and stay at home. He was busy from morning to night, earning money to support the family.

He has also dedicated himself to his little family.

I also worked hard to be a good husband and father.

But then he got a career, his wife died, and all the things that bound him in the past disappeared.

He doesn't have to work hard to be a good son, husband, and father. He can give his parents a lot of money to enjoy the rest of his life. He can let his son go to the best school, receive the highest education, and send him abroad later. , Let the son have a good educational background and become a master.

Slowly, his thoughts changed again.

He cares less and less about things and people, he just wants to enjoy life.

Yacht beach house, champagne beer beauty, he likes the standard equipment of these successful people.

Of course, he still likes doing business very much. In the ups and downs of the mall, a man must have a career. Only with a career can he maintain his vitality and seize his youth. the pig.

As for his parents—he only went back to take a look at them when they died. His relatives praised him for his ability, and even if his parents died, they still closed their eyes with a smile.

As for his son—he hadn't remembered it for a long time either.

"I forgot." Meng Cheng said the truth, he sighed, "I haven't thought of her for a long time."

His wife is a good person, a good person in the general sense, she will care about every detail for a few dollars of food money, and she will go around when she sees a beggar, but she has never done a bad thing, and sometimes people do not do bad things. Shang is a good guy.

In fact, Meng Ao has not thought of her mother for a long time. She loves him very much and puts a lot of hope in him. She hopes that her son will become a talent, and he will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University. She hopes that her son can earn a lot of money. She has many hopes, but she Couldn't see it.

He also loves her very much, but he hates Meng Cheng more than he loves her. His hatred for Meng Cheng is too deep, and when it reaches a certain level, his feelings for other people become more indifferent.

Meng Ao asked Bai Yi: "Brother Bai, do you have any cigarettes?"

Bai Yi came out of the kitchen and put a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table.

When he came to this world, he was finally able to smoke, but it may be because he hadn’t smoked in the last world for more than 20 years. His addiction to cigarettes was long gone, but occasionally he still smoked one or two cigarettes when he thought about it.

Anyway, he hasn't finished smoking a pack of cigarettes for half a year, it's already damp, and the new pack hasn't been opened yet.

Meng Ao took out two and handed one to Meng Cheng.

He thought that when he saw Meng Cheng, he would immediately ridicule him, mock him, and insult him.

even killed him.

But now, he is very calm and calm.

Because he discovered that Meng Cheng was just a mortal, and he did not harm his wife—his mother died of illness, and lived a good life before she died. She had a son and a husband. When lying on the hospital bed, Meng Cheng was still in extreme pain In a hurry, he brought her three meals a day.

When she died, she even said that if she had another life, she would still marry Meng Cheng.

He didn’t harm his parents either—his grandparents lived to be more than 70 years old. They suffered a lot when they were young, and their health foundation was broken. It is only in the best hospital that the life span is extended, and when he dies, it is said that he is very peaceful.

The only person Meng Cheng killed was his son.

Meng Ao lit a cigarette, but he didn't smoke. He just watched the cigarette light up. The white smoke was slender and rolled up into the air and disappeared by the chandelier. He asked, "Dad, do you regret it?"

Meng Cheng took a puff of his cigarette and puffed out white mist. He smiled self-deprecatingly: "If I had to choose again, I would still choose that way."

He is a selfish person. Even his son cannot make him give up his interests, and he will choose that way again.

"So if you come to me now, you are not afraid that I will retaliate against you?" Meng Ao turned his head to look at him, he was too calm, he lost all emotion, and appeared indifferent, as if he didn't hate Meng Cheng at all. Just a stranger you've never met.

Meng Cheng smiled, looking a little pitiful, probably like a hero's end, he said softly: "You are my son, as long as I have the capital and can continue to do business, can't you live a good life too?"

Meng Ao: "Why do you think you can still do business? The Meng family was able to get up back then, and it was the dividends of the times. Now that you are so old, you can still keep up with the times? How many Internet companies are registered every day, and how many are there? An Internet company went bankrupt, you know?"

"Why should I fund you? Invest in an old man?"

Once a man reaches Meng Cheng's age, he can't listen to others saying that he is old, but Meng Cheng endured it: "Don't you want to live the old life? You can live in the largest villa and hire ten or eight nannies. Now you The prosthesis is also installed, and I can still take you out for entertainment, and I will inherit everything from me in the future."

Meng Ao: "Everything about you?"

Meng Ao smiled: "Mr. Meng, I'm afraid you don't know that everything about you is already mine."

The smile on Meng Cheng's face froze: "What do you mean?"

Meng Ao: "Mr. Meng hasn't found out yet? Hongyun's victory this time is not due to luck, nor is it all due to Xu Weiqiang's decisive decision. There is also information. Liang Xing sent me the information. I chose to cooperate with Xu Weiqiang again."

"I got [-]% of Fortune's shares, and at the same time, I partnered with others to acquire Meng's by relying on the money I earned in the stock market."

Meng Ao grinned, revealing an extremely vicious smile: "Now, I am the largest shareholder of the Meng Corporation in name."

"By the way, I did not treat Liang Xing badly. Although she is not very happy, 5.00% is better than nothing, right?"

Meng Ao: "How is it? Dad? Does it feel good to be betrayed by your son and a woman?"

He smiled gloatingly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Meng Cheng clutched his chest. He didn't have a heart attack. He just couldn't take the blow for a while and couldn't breathe.

When he was able to catch his breath, he forced himself to ask: "You hate me and want to make me down, I can understand, why is Liang Xing?"

Meng Cheng: "Dad, why do you always think that women will follow you willingly? You think she must rely on you to get something, and she definitely wants to get it directly. This 5.00% doesn't seem like much, but it's enough for her to squander her whole life." And it's in her own hands."

Meng Cheng still couldn't understand: "If she married me, my family property would be half of hers, and it wouldn't be as good as this 5.00%?"

Still a downcast 5.00%.

Meng Ao didn't explain either, he could tell that Meng Cheng still had some sincerity towards Liang Xing, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to marry her.

He smiled and said, "Then you can only ask her."

Meng Cheng turned his head: "Xiao Ao, since you hate me so much, why didn't you kill me?"

Meng Ao: "I'm afraid you will commit suicide."

"After I broke my leg, before I was 16 years old, I lived a life that was worse than death every day." Meng Ao said seriously, "So I thought about it, no matter how I retaliate against you, I will not be relieved. Let you be like me."

Meng Ao: "I spent money to hire a lot of people, and they will try their best to get your two legs."

Meng Ao looked at him sincerely: "Dad, if you want to survive, run away as soon as possible. I won't give you any money. If you want to stay, you can stay. When your leg is broken, I will give you money." Will feed you like a pig."

Meng Cheng shuddered, he had no doubt that Meng Ao would do what he said.

This son of his has changed. The once kind child has now become an evil ghost who knows no distinction between good and evil.

"I'm your father..." His voice was already trembling, "You can hate me, you can take Meng Shi if you want, and you can do whatever you want, but you can see that I gave birth to you... "

Meng Cheng stretched out his index finger, made a silent gesture on his lips, and said softly, "Dad, I didn't pop out of your stomach. To be honest, you just provided a sperm. This sperm I will use my legs to return the sperm and the money you raised me."

Meng Cheng was finally afraid, and he was knocked down.

It's like a big mountain, although its backbone has been removed, it still stands, and now it finally collapses.

"Xiao Ao, give me a chance!" He wanted to grab Meng Ao's hand, but Meng Ao waved it away mercilessly, so he hugged Meng Ao's leg instead, and after hugging him, he didn't let go. Confess bitterly, "I regret it, I really regret it!"

"I don't ask you for money, I don't do business! I go back to my hometown, I go to visit your mother's grave, and I go to make atonement."

But Meng Ao sighed: "Dad, you didn't feel sorry for my mother, you don't need to atone for her sins."

"And we both know that you can't give up."

Meng Ao is more similar to Meng Cheng in essence, both of them are careerists, and they have been fighting for more interests and power all their lives, feeding on it, and taking pleasure in it.

Meng Cheng's tears stopped, and he asked calmly: "I want to leave here, I am willing to go with your people, but I need to be given anesthesia, and I need an initial capital."

Meng Ao laughed: "Dad, you haven't given up yet."

This man has lived ups and downs in the mall all his life, and the mall is his life. Even if he wants to lose a pair of legs, he can't give up his life.

At this moment, Meng Ao realized that the legs he lost were not wronged.

How can a person who can even give up his own body stick to his son's body?

But the more he thought about it, the more Meng Ao wanted to laugh.

Both father and son are lunatics, and the lunatics will not end well in the end.

Look at Meng Cheng, who has dominated the mall for so many years, has countless enemies, hypocritical friends, no lovers and relatives. Apart from staring at the market, he actually enjoys nothing.

He didn't have a single confidant, so he thought Liang Xing was, but Liang Xing turned around and betrayed him.

Probably because he was afraid of being betrayed, he didn't even dare to find a beautiful woman.

But he is different.

Meng Ao turned his head and looked at Bai Yi who was still in the kitchen.

Bai Yi was cooking, and he was humming while cooking.

Bai Yi is not a simple person, he always wears the mask of Mr. Haohao, but he is indifferent and rational, but he is not crazy, at least not like himself, nor does he want Meng Cheng.

Bai Yi is his gentle hometown, and he is willing to be trapped in the gentle hometown forever and never come out again.

Meng Ao kept looking at Bai Yi.

"Dad, you go out, they are already waiting outside, after the operation is over, you will get more than 300 million cards."

"I figured it out, you spent so much on raising me in those years."

"We will not owe each other in the future."