His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad

Chapter 35

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Regarding what Uncle Hong said, please note that Chengyang is currently on leave of absence from school, and his classmates with whom he has good connections are either going out for work internships or preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.

Therefore, in his opinion, he can only wait until he resumes school next year.

Uncle Hong seemed to just mention it like that and didn't push it further. Thinking about it, he knew that this kind of thing can't be done with just a little push.

No matter how hard he works, if his younger son is really not interested, to put it bluntly, it will be nothing but wasted effort.

The wedding is scheduled for the National Day, and assistant Zhong Hui is fully responsible for the specific matters. All Chengyang needs to do is to simply cooperate, such as trying on the dress. After Chengyang tried it, he made some changes.

As for the location of the wedding, Zhong Hui took several photos, and Sheyan's meaning was based on Chengyang's preferences.

Chengyang looked through the pictures taken at the wedding scene and chose a lawn wedding.

After leaving that day, the assistant immediately contacted the hotel. The hotel was also owned by Sheyan. He had already informed the person in charge of the hotel that the lawn would be set aside on National Day and no outside guests would be allowed. wedding reservation.

While the assistant is actively preparing for wedding-related matters, Chengyang seems to have particularly free time here.

The little guy is still at his grandpa's place and seems to be having a lot of fun.

The little guy didn't make any noise to find his father. There was something fun to do, and his mind was immediately attracted to it.

Without the little one in the house, the couple lived in their own world, and pink bubbles floated around the house almost every day.

Moistened by beautiful love, Chengyang's entire state looked radiant.

Those Sheyan's friends whom Baobao had met at the full-moon wine that Baobao had previously arranged for had asked Chengyang out when they had time, and it wasn't just words.

Later, I really called Chengyang at odd hours. During the conversation, I learned that Chengyang had actually taken a year off from school. When asked about the specific reason, Chengyang said that he had some minor health problems and would resume school next year.

In other words, Chengyang will not have any classes this year.

Sheyan is a workaholic. This is well known. Most of the time, Chengyang is alone at home. Although Chengyang said that he is still doing live broadcasts, he is still alone. Everyone is afraid that he will be bored at home, so these appointments are frequent. Somewhat.

At first Sheyan didn't have any objections as long as Chengyang was with him. Gradually, there were a few times when he returned home and Chengyang was not there.

Chengyang would always tell Sheyan in advance before going out, but Sheyan forgot about it for a while.

After asking about the location, drive there and rush there.

When he arrived at his destination, he saw Chengyang and his friends smiling and talking. Although his wife's smile was charming, at that moment, Sheyan felt not at all satisfied.

Originally it was his only treasure. He kept it at home so that only he could see it every day. But now, others also know about this treasure.

He knew that no one would have the guts to covet his treasure, but he was still not happy.

With an originally serious face, when he walked into the middle of the group of people talking and laughing, air-conditioning spread as he approached.

There was a strong sense of low pressure all over his body. Chengyang and Sheyan spent time together day and night. He would definitely be the first to notice any changes in his man's mood.

When she met the man's cold eyes and combined with the current environment, she could vaguely guess why Sheyan's face was filled with "I'm not happy right now". Someone next to Chengyang spontaneously gave up his seat.

Sheyan walked over and sat down. As soon as he sat down, before he said anything, his cheeks suddenly softened.

There was a commotion all around and someone was whistling.

"Yo yo yo, bully us singles!"

"Everyone, please leave. The dog food doesn't taste good."

Ignoring the kind teasing from people around him, Chengyang had a bright smile in his eyes. He leaned close to Sheyan's ear and asked in an extremely gentle voice, "Are you still angry?"

Sheyan frowned slightly, then quickly let go.

It seemed that only after Chengyang and his parents separated, he had some obvious changes. For example, he no longer cared about what others thought.

Much more open and lively than before.

Sheyan was naturally happy about this change, but he wanted to stop Chengyang from smiling at others, even though this so-called other person was his friend.

Sheyan pulled Chengyang's hand off his shoulder and held it in his palm.

"Has the place for dinner been decided yet?"

Sheyan turned around and asked the others.

"Not yet, where do you want to eat?" someone asked.

Sheyan talked about a Western restaurant that specialized in seafood.

"Why does it sound familiar to me? Did you acquire it again?" It seems that I heard something about it before.

Chengyang looked at Sheyan in surprise. He remembered that he and Sheyan had eaten at that Western restaurant before. The taste and environment were quite good. Chengyang once mentioned to Sheyan that he liked it there.

"If you like it, I'll buy it," Sheyan said directly at that time.

Chengyang smiled and shook his head, thinking that Sheyan was just talking casually.

In the end, the other party actually bought the restaurant.

Sheyan looked back at Chengyang. He knew what Chengyang was remembering and nodded.

He said someone liked it, so he bought it.

"Is this person the one next to you?" There is no need to guess at all.

Sheyan leaned back a little, and his eyes seemed to sweep across the few friends present.

Everyone he saw immediately showed expressions of disgust.

Such a display of affection made people very suspicious that Sheyan had been fed a ton of ecstasy.

He was obviously a complete ascetic before, but now he is fine, forcing them to eat sweet dog food.

"Let's go, let's go eat. If you don't eat dog food, you'll be full." Someone on the side immediately stood up, glanced sideways at Sheyan and Chengyang, and then walked quickly towards the door.

He didn't go out for a while, but actually went to pay the bill.

Several people's cars were parked downstairs. Chengyang came here to take a taxi. He hadn't learned to drive yet. Although there were several cars in the garage at home, he could only wait until he got his driver's license before driving.

Now that Sheyan was here, naturally, Chengyang got into Sheyan's car.

Chengyang told Sheyan that his friends knew that he was doing live broadcasts and asked him if he was interested in entering the entertainment industry.

Someone has invested in several entertainment companies. If Chengyang wants to join, he can help.

"Do you want to join?" Sheyan saw Chengyang taking the initiative and thought he did.

Chengyang shook his head slowly and smiled: "I don't want to."

If Chengyang was really serious, he would have entered the entertainment industry eight hundred years ago and would have had many opportunities.

Don't wait until now.

"That circle is not very good." Chengyang was not born in a major. If he entered, he would probably follow the idol route.

It's not that Sheyan has too much prejudice against celebrities, it's just that the fame and fortune in it can easily make people lose themselves.

He didn't want Chengyang to live in an overly complicated environment. He just wanted to give Chengyang a peaceful, stable and happy life.

"I know." Not to mention the entertainment industry, even their live broadcast industry, as far as Chengyang knows, is also a bit chaotic.

"So I just said no."

His friends' car was at the front, and Sheyan's car was lagging behind. He kept a relative distance from the car in front of him.

Several of the cars were luxury cars, and from time to time other car owners would turn to look at them with envy in their eyes.

"You know Xie Yu, right?" Chengyang seemed to have started a conversation. He adjusted his sitting posture and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

She Yan nodded slightly: "I'm a little impressed, what?"

"I quite like him, but it seems that his resources have never been very good."

Sheyan does not have an entertainment company under his control. He does more business, including real estate, automobiles, and also has some cooperation with the government.

"Resources in the entertainment industry are limited." The cake is so big. If you don't click on the background to get in, you will be instantly submerged in the vast sea of people.

Sheyan pursed his lips and suddenly asked, "Do you want to help him?"

Chengyang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "How could I help him? I just suddenly thought of him. I remember that there was a period in high school when I really didn't want to study. I didn't know why, but it was very uncomfortable. I used to I thought about skipping school, but I didn’t dare to tell my parents, so I went to leave a message online.”

"I didn't have any expectations at first, but Xie Yu really responded to me."

"I have always been grateful to him. Without his support, I might not be able to go to this university now. Maybe I would have to repeat my studies."

Chengyang had never told Sheyan about this before, but he accidentally thought of it today, so he shared it with Sheyan.

"Then he's not bad." Sheyan nodded.

"But looking at his Weibo, it seems that he is still okay now, much better than before."

Chengyang occasionally pays attention to it and knows that his idol's career has been in a sluggish state for a long time, but it is getting better now.

Although he can't play the leading role in a hit drama, the supporting actor can still get some.

Chengyang mentioned it casually, but Sheyan took it to heart.

As for how to thank the person named Xie Yu, we still need to plan.

The business of the Western restaurant is booming, and customers who arrive later have to wait at the door to get a seat.

But when Sheyan and the others arrived, they were led directly to the second floor by the waiter.

The second floor is almost full, but there is a place by the window, which is held by something, and there is a seat inside.

No guests will be assigned to sit in that seat, because it was specially reserved by She Yanrang.

In this way, no matter when they want to come, they will have a place.

While eating Western food, Chengyang couldn't help but think of the day before. He lowered his eyes, spring color dyed on his curled eyelashes. Sheyan was sitting next to him. He noticed that Chengyang seemed to be thinking about something. Chengyang was surprised. Looking up, the two people's eyes met, neither of them concealing the affection in their eyes.

The atmosphere here between the couple was different from that of others, and no one bothered to disturb them, leaving them to show off their affection as if no one else was around.

Suddenly, a burst of pleasant piano music came, and the sound was three-dimensional and beautiful. Chengyang thought it was playing from the stereo. Looking diagonally ahead, he saw that it was a white piano and a performer had sat there at some time. The sweet music It was fluttering out from under her green fingers.

Everyone drank some wine during the dinner. After the meal, some people were going to go to the club to continue playing, but the couple did not go with them, and no one forced them to stay.

Since he was drunk and unfit to drive, Chengyang originally planned to hire a driver. Just as he was about to place an order, Sheyan grabbed his wrist.

Chengyang raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering what Sheyan was planning to do.

If they didn't ask for a driver, would the two of them stay in a hotel

It seems, it doesn't seem impossible.

The baby is still at his grandpa's place, so it won't be a big deal if they stay out all night. The little guy will probably come back the day after tomorrow.

Sheyan's car didn't start and was parked on the side of the road. There was a hotel two blocks away from the Western restaurant. This hotel used to cater to government and military personnel, but now it is open to the general public.

Sheyan is a senior VIP member of the hotel. He went to the hotel with Chengyang and directly opened a VIP room.

The location of the room is quite quiet, not in the hotel building, but in the small garden next to the hotel.

A total of six small rooms were built in the garden, surrounded by lush green trees and flowing streams.

When the hotel waiter led him to the room, Chengyang thought for a moment that he had gone to the wrong place.

The waiter opened the door with the room key card and stepped back to the door. After Chengyang and Sheyan entered the room, he lowered his eyebrows and gently closed the door respectfully.

The floor was covered with soft carpets, which made almost no sound when stepped on.

Opposite was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. It was already dark outside the window and the street lights were dim. Occasionally, one or two people walked by the path outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Someone glanced here, but because the glass is one-sided, the outside cannot see inside, only the inside can see the outside.

Despite this understanding, Chengyang still pulled the curtains and prepared to cover the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The air conditioner in the room is on, and the temperature rises slowly.

Someone came over from behind and held Chengyang's hand.

Chengyang let go of the curtains and turned half sideways.

A handsome face quickly enlarged, and the tongue in his mouth smelled of the wine he had just drank.

Being kissed by the wrist, Chengyang's breathing gradually became heavier.

The body under the influence of alcohol softened quickly in the brief intertwining of lips and tongue.

His back hit the cold glass wall behind him, and Chengyang's hand that was originally holding Sheyan's shoulder was wrapped around the other's neck instead.

The two kissed in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, exchanging each other's breath, temperature, and fluids. liquid.

This night was intense and exciting, and the couple unlocked many interesting postures. potential.

The next day, the little guy who had been away from home for many days was sent home.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he seems to have gained a lot of weight.

Chengyang pinched his son's soft cheeks and asked the little boy if he had fun playing at his grandpa's place.

Yeah, the little guy danced and showed with his actions that he was very happy.

"How about going to grandpa's place more often from now on?" Chengyang asked, holding the little guy's hand.

The little guy stopped babbling this time.

He tried his best to stretch his little hands towards Chengyang. Chengyang held him up and stood up. The little guy buried his face in his father's neck and rubbed his mouth against his father's skin, making some saliva.

Today's live broadcast was recorded with Chengyang putting his son in a stroller. Although the little guy didn't appear in the scene at first, he suddenly made a sound in the middle. Chengyang went over to hold the child and comfort him, so everyone watching the live broadcast saw it at the same time. Little milk baby.

The audience were all curious about where this fair and tender little baby came from and why he appeared in Chengyang's house.

Chengyang held the baby's hand and said hello to everyone: "Baby, say hello to everyone."

The baby's big eyes looked in the direction of the phone, and his round eyes were as bright as black gems.

Where did this little angel come from

So cute.

Form a group to steal the milk baby.

plus one.

Add 10086.

You guys are stealing Milk Baby, just leave Qiqi to me—Chengyang’s live broadcast account is Brick Mover No. 7.

Yes, yes, Qiqi is ours!

"This is my son!" Chengyang said with a smile.

What

Your son

How old are you!

I don't believe it.

Don’t believe it, don’t believe it, don’t believe it…

When asked how old he was, Chengyang suddenly fell silent. According to the legal age for marriage, he seemed to be still young.

So not only did he have a child out of wedlock, he also broke the law.

Chengyang's expression changed.

No, didn't the anchor say that he had a same-sex lover before? What happened to this child now

Stretched out from the cracks in the rocks

I think it should be.

Someone reconsidered.

"It didn't just pop out of a rock. The child is mine, and my lover is indeed a boy."

Chengyang couldn't tell everyone the real reason on the live broadcast. If he did, it would probably cause a bit of a stir.

Chengyang lowered his head to coax the baby for a while, then saw that the baby fell asleep with his little head tilted and put him back in the stroller.

Chengyang didn't talk much about the baby and changed the topic directly later.

If he doesn't take the initiative to speak, no matter how much the audience talks, he won't get any feedback, and the discussion gradually fades away.

Chengyang has been making dragons with colored clay recently.

This dragon has been pinching me for five days, and I have to continue today.

Fans in the live broadcast room asked Chengyang if the dragon would be used in a lottery.

Chengyang said before that he would give away clay sculptures through lottery draws on Weibo from time to time.

The Taobao store we cooperated with sold some common items, such as dragons and the nine mythical beasts from before. Chengyang made it clear that he would not sell them.

"This dragon is going to send a friend off."

Chengyang glanced at the barrage distractedly, and then continued to focus on the work at hand.

who is it

someone asked.

"A certain anchor on the platform, he helped me a lot before." Chengyang always remembered that incident. It happened that the other person was going to play here with his friends in a few days, so Chengyang thought about it and gave it to him. Giving the dragon to the other party is a small gesture.

Who who

Everyone still uses the elimination method.

Many of them guessed correctly, but Chengyang just smiled at that time and did not name them specifically.

Regarding the news that Zidian was coming, Chengyang mentioned it to Sheyan during dinner one night.

He also said that he pinched a little dragon, which belongs to the dragon at the time of purple lightning, and planned to give it to the other party as a meeting gift.

Sheyan had some impression of Zidian, but he didn't know that Chengyang and the other party had been dating in private.

"He said he would come over this Friday. Are you busy that night?"

Chengyang was thinking that he and Sheyan would treat Zidian and his friends to a meal together. After all, he was the host here.

"It's not much." Even if there was, Sheyan could spare no time for a meal, so Sheyan agreed directly.

"If we want to eat, I think we should go to that western restaurant." The food is delicious, the environment is elegant, and you can hear live music at the same time. It's perfect for a date and dinner.

"Okay, I'll ask them to reserve their seats when the time comes. How many people will they have?"

"There seemed to be five or six." Chengyang recalled that Zidian came here by car with his friends. According to his wishes, he drove by himself. If he thought the scenery was good along the way, he would stop to take a look or play.

Although flying is fast, you will miss out on a lot of beautiful scenery.

Chengyang checked online and found that it would take more than twenty hours to drive here from Zidian.

In Chengyang's memory, the longest drive he had ever taken was only twelve hours long, and none took more than twenty hours.

He didn't quite understand what it felt like to drive for more than twenty hours.

Just sitting for so long is already very tiring.

Zidian is preparing to leave in a few days. The text message stated that if they encounter beautiful scenery, they will send it to their circle of friends. If Chengyang is interested, he can go to his circle of friends to check it out.

He also said that he would pass through some places and if Chengyang liked local specialties, he could bring some to Chengyang.

Chengyang thanked Zidian for his kindness and told him not to buy him anything and to pay more attention to safety along the way.

Zidian got his driver's license very early. This trip is not his first, nor will it be his last.

What was probably slightly different was that he made a friend like Chengyang by accident.

As for meeting, the two have only met once before, but this does not prevent them from becoming good friends.

For Zidian, he likes good-looking people, and he prefers interesting people. Chengyang belongs to the good-looking and interesting category.

Zidian makes friends based entirely on his personal hobbies. If he likes someone, he will be relatively proactive and enthusiastic.

However, this kind of warm communication also has a certain degree of restraint, so that it will not offend others.

The day of departure came in a blink of an eye. Zidian took a photo of their motorcade, with five luxury off-road vehicles lined up in front and behind, took the photo on his phone and sent it to Chengyang.

Chengyang was holding her son while breastfeeding and did not look at her phone immediately. Later, she took the phone and saw the photo. It was already more than half an hour later.

Guessing that Zidian and his group were driving on the road, he sent a text message at this time. He was worried about affecting the other party, so he didn't reply immediately.

Zidian's route was roughly told to Chengyang, and there was a section in the middle where he had to climb over mountains.

Then suddenly, Chengyang suddenly seemed to be interested in driving. He was thinking about learning how to drive as soon as possible after the wedding, so that he might be able to drive around with Zidian in the future.

Chengyang originally liked to travel, otherwise he wouldn't have saved money and went on a cruise ship.

I have gone out less in the past year or two, also because I am pregnant and giving birth to a baby.

Now my body has been recovering well. Traveling is a hobby that I love so much that I can slowly pick it up and continue.

Previously, Sheyan's father and the others went on a honeymoon trip after getting married. Chengyang used a tissue to wipe the milk from the corner of his son's mouth. He was wondering if they could also go on a honeymoon.

Is there somewhere Chengyang wants to go

Regarding this, we need to discuss this with Sheyan. Chengyang plans to wait for Sheyan to come back and discuss it with his man.

In a blink of an eye, Friday came.

During this period, Chengyang would go to Zidian's Moments to look at the photos he uploaded when he had time.

In the photo are several friends of the same group who took the photo. They are not much different in age from Zidian. They are all second-generation rich people from well-off families.

Several people were smiling brightly at the camera, with the blue sky and white clouds behind them, and the distant blue sky. Just looking at them made people feel a little excited, and they wanted to stand in that beautiful scenery.

Zidian and his team arrived at the toll station quickly. There were surprisingly many people on Friday, and there was a long queue of cars.

Zidian called Chengyang and told him that they had arrived and would go to the hotel to put their things away and meet again later.

However, this delay was broken by a small traffic accident.

It turned out that it wasn't Zidian's car that was in trouble, but a buddy driving on his right accidentally hit the rear of a car in front of him.

The rear of the car was directly dented.

Several cars stopped at the same time, and the guy was a bit angry. Although it was his fault, he just didn't apologize. He took a wad of money out of the car and planned to keep it private.

At first it seemed that the car that was hit was only a few hundred thousand dollars, not a very luxurious car, but then a tall man with long legs got out of the back seat.

The man was a bit tall, and when he turned around, the cold aura on his body made the boy, who had never been afraid of anything, subconsciously startled.

The man's eyes lingered on the stack of red banknotes for a moment, and then his eyes returned to the face of the person who took the money. The other person shouted in a stern tone: "Is it too little? Then you make a price and I will transfer the money to you."

The man laughed and motioned to the driver to call the police and let the police handle the matter.

The police did not come in the end. Zidian observed from the side and felt that the other party obviously despised the idea of using money to solve problems.

Zidian thought about it and concluded that there was no need to waste time here, so he stepped forward and apologized to the other party with an unusually sincere attitude.

They said they were here for a trip and had been driving for almost a day without much sleep, so their friend got confused while driving and bumped into the man's car. They were very sorry and asked the other party to leave a phone number and they would pay for the repair costs of the car. Fully responsible.

After saying his apology, it was obvious that the man's expression had changed and softened a lot.

As the saying goes, you can't reach out to hit someone with a smiling face. The smile on Zidian's face was warm. This step was given to a man, and if he didn't climb down, it would make him look like he was not generous.

The man gave Zidian his number.

Zidian immediately called back.

This small conflict was quickly resolved with Zidian's mediation.

As soon as the other party left, Zidian reminded his friend that this was not their territory, and they should restrain their temper as much as possible.

The friend knew that he was wrong and asked Zidian to apologize for him. It was easier to save face in front of outsiders. Here at Zidian, after calming down, he nodded and said that he would pay attention.

The hotel was booked in advance, and it was more than half an hour's drive from where Chengyang lived.

After taking a shower at the hotel and changing into dry clothes, without much rest, Zidian talked to her friends and drove alone to pick up Chengyang.

The car drove outside Chengyang's community, and Zidian said he had arrived.

Chengyang had just changed the baby's diaper, took the phone, and asked where Zidian was.

"The gate of the community."

"So fast?"

Chengyang checked the time, it was after four o'clock.

"I want to see you soon." Zidian said in an ambiguous tone.

Chengyang smiled on the other end of the phone and didn't answer Zidian's words.

"Wait a moment, I'll be right out."

After asking the nanny to keep an eye on the little one, Chengyang went to the glass lattice outside the small garden and took down the clay-colored dragon that had been installed in advance.

There was nothing else to bring. Chengyang went to the baby and said that he would go out for a while and come back in a few hours, so that the baby could be better behaved at home.

I took a toy from the sofa and put it into the baby's hand. The little guy opened his mouth and drooled on it.

Squeezing his son's soft little hands, the temperature difference between day and night is relatively large now, and the wind is cold at night. Chengyang knows him at Zidian, and has no contact with the others, so Chengyang has no intention of taking the little guy with him.