Two hundred and ninetieth chapters cold and lonely
He took off his helmet, checked the time at 7:30 pm, put on a black plaid shirt and briefs, and then went downstairs to meet Feixian and the others!
When I went downstairs, I saw that everyone in the studio was ready, and I took the car keys and said, "Let's go when you're ready..."
Just then the doorbell rang. I strode towards the door and found a middle-aged man in a straight suit standing in front of me and asked politely: "Is Mr. Chen Tianxiao here?"
I replied: "It's me. Who are you? What do you want from me?"
Just listen to the middle-aged man say: "My surname is Gong, you can call me Uncle Gong, my master has something to talk to you about..."
At this time, Canfeng strode forward and said, "Uncle Gong, what are you doing here? Are you trying to trouble Tianxiao?"
I held Can Feng's shoulders and said, "Can Feng, calm down! It seems I should talk to your dad..."
"No! Dad is an unreasonable person. Only everything he says is right! What we say will never be heard!" Can Feng said this through gritted teeth. I was convinced by the sidelines.
Don't know what to do.
At this time, Uncle Gong said: "Master, don't talk to me like that. He is also worried about you making bad friends, so he only thinks about you."
Just when Canfeng was about to respond, I quickly patted his shoulder and realized he should stop talking. Then I turned to Uncle Gong and said, "Then let's go..."
When he turned back, he did not forget to say to the people in the studio: "Wait for me, I will be back soon." Feixian Yiqian and others just nodded.
"Let's go..."
I put on my shoes and followed Uncle Gong to a car. This car looked familiar. It was a Mercedes-Benz and a very new model. Damn, rich people are really different. They bought a new car so quickly. No.
For example, if we only buy a second-hand car and can ride on it, we will be satisfied.
At this time, from the car window, you can vaguely see a middle-aged man in his fifties sitting in the car. This is Canfeng's father.
Uncle Gong opened the car door and said, "Come in, I have something to say to you."
I walked into the car without any explanation or doubt and sat on the leather chair. It felt so good. It was the first time in my life that I had sat in such a luxurious car. Suddenly, I felt that I must make more money to change my current life.
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"Are you Chen Tianxiao?" The middle-aged man next to me spoke, and his voice was still very weathered, like a dry throat. I looked at the middle-aged man in front of me and knew that he was the richest man in Hangzhou and the Tianxing Group.
Chairman of the Board——Zheng Feng
I nodded and said, "Yes, hello, Uncle Zheng..." My right hand came forward to shake hands, but I never thought that this old guy wouldn't even look at me, let alone shake hands.
I quickly took back my right hand and asked, "I wonder what Uncle Zheng wants to do with me?"
Zheng Feng said coldly: "I want you to leave the Hangzhou area and develop wherever you want..." He took out a check from his suit pocket and said: "This is 30 million, if you still
If it’s too little, then you suggest a price, and if it’s reasonable, I’ll try to consider it.”
I took it and saw a lot of zeros, then tore it into half and said coldly: "Uncle Zheng! I want you to respect yourself. I don't care about the money, but what I care about is the friendship with Can Feng.
These 30 million will never buy my friendship with him. Even if you give your entire group to me, I can't buy our friendship..."
Zheng Feng was slightly surprised and asked: "Who is Can Feng?"
I said calmly: "Canfeng is your son, and he is also his ID in the world of Hokage..."
Zheng Feng secretly said: "What a residual wind... Although the residual flowers are not beautiful, the wind shows their affection."
This middle-aged man actually recited a poem, and I naturally understood the meaning. Although the broken flower is a flower that is about to wither, it will show a very beautiful scene and meaning when the breeze blows.
"hehe……"
Zheng Feng chuckled a few times and then got out of the car and came to a park. Hearing the chirping of cicadas in the park, Zheng Feng took out a cigarette and started smoking.
Zheng Feng exhaled a puff of cigarette and said in a very disappointed voice: "Did you know? You Hao will take over all my businesses in the future, including Tianxing Enterprise Group, but he is too cowardly now..."
I cut off what he said and my tone became serious: "It's not his fault, it's your fault! You have ignored him since he was born. This is because you think he took away your wife's life when he was born.
He is a bad guy, but this is not what he wants..."
Zheng Feng asked with slight surprise on his face: "You...how do you know about our family? Did Ling Xian say that?"
I ignored his question and continued: "Who said it doesn't matter? Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a father over the years? Ling Xian said that before he met us, he was lost and had no self-confidence.
A man whose face is filled with sorrow every day, whose fault is it?"
I struck up a conversation again and said, "Having lost my mother's love, Canfeng doesn't want to lose my father's love, but you ignore him. Will such a father still leave an important place in his heart? I have lost my father's love since I was a child."
, maternal love disappeared until three years ago, and now I am alone, but I still have a group of friends to accompany me, as is Can Feng, Uncle Zheng, do you understand?"
"call……"
Zheng Feng blew out another puff of smoke. After hearing what I said, he immediately felt that he was also at fault. He turned around and patted me on the shoulder and said, "Maybe you are right. I have indeed neglected him for so many years, but this is also my fault."
It was a kind of training for him. I wanted him to become independent and responsible, but I didn’t expect it to backfire..."
I rushed to answer: "So Uncle Zheng, are you no longer ignoring Can Feng?"
When Zheng Feng heard what I said, his eyes became serious and he said: "Unless you can win the first village in the world of Naruto..."
"What does this mean?" I asked puzzled.
"Haha... Tianxing has invested so much money in this game, so he must get some rewards..."
I asked with a trembling look on my face: "Tianxing Group and Huaxia cooperated to create the first virtual online game?"
Zheng Feng nodded: "Just think about the future development of Tianxing? You Hao will hold up the sky in the future. This is not a joke responsibility!"
Zheng Feng took a puff of cigarette and said again: "I just want him to leave you. This is because he is very dependent on others. In the future, when Tianxing is under his control, can he still rely on others? He still makes all decisions and is in charge of all operations.
…”
I immediately replied: "Then if you get the first village in the game, you won't leave Can Feng in the cold?"
Zheng Feng nodded with a cigarette in his mouth and said with a somewhat tolerant attitude: "Yes, and he will be in charge of the village, what about it? Will you be willing to do it?"
I gritted my teeth and said without thinking: "For Canfeng's future, I will never regret my promise to you. As long as he is happy, we will be happy too!"
After hearing what I said, Zheng Feng walked back to the car seat without making any reply, and said: "This is friendship. Sure enough, this power can make people stronger. Then I look forward to good news from you. You Hao is currently living in
Just go there, I hope he will become more sensible..."
Before closing the car door, a smile finally appeared on his face and he said: "Actually, You Hao is really lucky to have a friend like you. Please take good care of him. My attitude just now was indeed a little wrong. Uncle, let me tell you."
I'm sorry..." After saying that, he closed the car door and prompted Uncle Gong to drive towards downtown Hangzhou, leaving only clouds of gray smoke.
In fact, Zheng Feng was too demanding of Can Feng. All kinds of coercion would only make Can Feng have more negative thoughts, which also had the opposite effect. As a result, Can Feng was cautious in everything he did, without a trace of self-confidence.
It seems that Zheng Feng asked me to train Canfeng well before he left, and naturally I will not let him down!
I stood there for a while and blew the cold wind before returning to the studio...
