Why should Zeng Daren listen to an outsider's advice? He was really helpless. Originally he just called someone to apologize on behalf of his son, but he couldn't help but talk about his son's misbehavior. Then he heard the other person say casually, "It's easy for people like this to come here." He didn't know why. The reason followed the method.
The point is that he thought this method was particularly good, so he treated the old man and his wife with affection and reason, and finally convinced them to stop interfering in his discipline of his son in the near future. Even his wife, who had always doted on his children, was driven out of his old house and home. The old man and the old lady live here.
Judging from the situation on this first day, it still had some effect. At least the brat knew how powerful he was, and his attitude began to soften.
Thinking of the consequences of being an honest man after his naughty child was treated like this, Zeng's father felt very excited.
Well, tomorrow, if the brat behaves well, he will be given ham sausage bread. If the brat behaves badly, he will be given a piece of ham sausage. If the brat behaves extremely badly, the brat will be allowed to watch him eat from the room. snort!
The next day, Zeng Daren was in a good mood, humming a hero song, and walked downstairs to have breakfast.
"Dad, dad—"
Hearing the shout, Zeng Daren stopped and looked at half of the faces crowded behind the crack in the door.
"I have written a letter of apology, please don't sell my Red Moon!" Mr. Zeng, with messy hair and a haggard expression, lay pitifully on the door, looking up at the tall man through the crack of the door, which was as wide as a fist. Dad Zeng.
This time, Master Zeng didn't negotiate any conditions, and just handed over the self-reflection letter honestly.
Zeng Daren took the letter of apology and went downstairs without any expression.
"Dad..." Master Zeng leaned on the door and shouted aggrievedly, but the ruthless man went downstairs without even looking back.
Zeng Daren prepared yogurt, bread and boiled eggs for himself. He sat at the dining table and ate breakfast leisurely. He picked up his son's confession and read it carefully.
Suddenly, he spit out the yogurt.
The son who was serious about admitting his mistake earlier wrote in the third paragraph: "My biggest mistake was to underestimate women. I swear, in the future, I will equate duplicitous villains with women who like to care about everything. Let’s take precautions together. If I give birth to a daughter in the future, I will treat her like a queen to prevent her from turning into a cheating child one day. Of course, if I give birth to a son, I will beat her hard until he can’t take care of himself before leaving him to his father. , so dad won’t have the time to take care of me.”
"This stinky boy!" Zeng's father couldn't laugh or cry.
After breakfast, he slowly went upstairs carrying a piece of bread.
"Dad!" Master Zeng moved his nest to the door and immediately saw Zeng Daren.
"I've finished reading your letter of apology," Zeng Daren stuffed the letter of apology into the crack of the door and put on an indifferent face, "No, it's qualified!"
Master Zeng was stunned. He wrote so carefully, including some flattering words for his father, but he still failed to meet the standards? Seeing that his ruthless father was about to leave again, he stretched out his hand from the crack in the door and grabbed Zeng's father's trousers, wailing: "Dad, I'm so hungry-"
"Oh, I almost forgot, your breakfast." Zeng's father tore open the bag of bread, took out the ham sausage inside and put it in his mouth, then stuffed the remaining bread into the room. "Hey, since your self-reflection letter is not up to standard, you will be vegetarian today."
Master Zeng stared blankly at his father's back walking downstairs, feeling infinitely desolate.
He felt that his red moon was no longer in danger.
For an adult man, such a piece of bread cannot even be called the bottom. Master Zeng, who had always been pampered and pampered, had never suffered like this. He was so hungry that his eyes were dazzled. This piece of bread could only pass through his mouth. The cruel old immortal even took away the ham sandwiched in the bread. , woo woo...
He was lying on the carpet beside the door in a daze when he suddenly heard the voice of an angel.
"Baby?"
Master Zeng was so excited that he quickly sat up and leaned against the door. When he saw the lady outside, he immediately broke down and shouted: "Mom, please save my... horse!"
Mrs. Zeng was stunned, almost unable to recognize that the sloppy man inside was her precious son. Her eyes suddenly turned red, she held her son's outstretched hand, and cried: "My baby, how much suffering you have suffered, why is your father so cruel, how can he lock you here."
"Mom, I'm so hungry!" Master Zeng swallowed. He wanted to swallow a cow right now.
"Okay, mom is going to find something to eat for you." Mrs. Zeng hurried downstairs and went to the kitchen. She found that both layers of the refrigerator were filled to the brim with ham and sausage bread. She took two packs and a bottle of yogurt and hurried upstairs to hand it to her son.
"Why is it this kind of bread again?" Although he said this, his hands kept moving. Master Zeng roughly tore open the package and stuffed it into his mouth. The ferocious eating look made him sentimental. The mother was so frightened.
"Baby, baby, baby..." Mrs. Zeng's eyes burst into tears.
In the past, Master Zeng was impatient to stay with his sentimental mother. Now, listening to his mother's distressed cries, he felt that he was the only one good in the world.
"Baby, drink some yogurt, don't choke." Mrs. Zeng kept reminding her son while crying.
Master Zeng finished the food quickly. He sucked the last mouthful of yogurt, exhaled, held his mother's hand, and said: "Mom, go and persuade my dad not to sell my BMW." .”
"When did your car change to a BMW?" Mrs. Zeng was so surprised that she forgot to cry.
"It's not a car, it's my horse, my beloved horse, my most precious horse!"
"Oh." Mrs. Zeng finally remembered that her son liked to raise horses. "Baby, what a big mistake you have made. Why does your father treat you like this?"
Master Zeng had a ferocious look on his face, "It's all that woman!"
"What?" Mrs. Zeng opened her eyes wide.
"Didn't my dad ask me to attend that charity auction party earlier? So I went, and then I saw a shabby painting with black paint on the display stand on the third floor. The starting price was so high I asked for one million, and then I said something, and the woman who painted the painting stood behind me and appeared like a ghost. We made a bet. I just didn’t believe that she had such a bad painting. I was able to shoot it, and then I bet a million. I didn’t expect... "
"Did it go out?" Mrs. Zeng asked curiously.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that such a broken painting could be sold for four million." Master Zeng was super depressed.
"Wow!" Mrs. Zeng exclaimed.
After exclaiming, Mrs. Zeng realized that her precious son had lost the bet. She smiled coquettishly, and the tears in her eyes had not yet dried. "Baby, if you lose the bet, you will lose. What's the problem?"
Young Master Zeng, who was still somewhat confident at first, suddenly felt guilty. At this time, he really understood what his father said. It was really embarrassing to say it out even if he couldn't afford to lose one million.
"Mom, this is a very small thing. Just give the money to that woman. Look at how cruel my father is to me. He locked me up like an animal and starved me. The most cruel and inhumane thing is that he I was asked to write a thousand-word self-reflection letter, and I wrote it over and over again!" Master Zeng complained.
"My poor baby" Mrs. Zeng's eyes filled with tears again.
"Mom, please quickly find a locksmith who knows how to pick locks to open the lock on my door. If I are locked up again, I will die here."
As soon as she heard the word "death", Mrs. Zeng panicked, completely forgetting her husband's warning not to interfere, and quickly called someone to contact someone to unlock the door.
When Zeng Daren came back, he was thinking about the policy of stick and carrot, giving guidance to the brat, and feeding him an extra piece of bread. But when he saw the open door, his expression changed, and he rushed forward, I saw that the bastard's room was in a mess, but he was nowhere to be seen.
The first time he went to the study to check the surveillance camera, he saw that it was his wife who had come to take the brat away. If he had a beard, he would have been blown away by now.
"What a loving mother, what a failure!" Zeng Daren was heartbroken.
He rushed back to the old house immediately, but no one was caught. He complained to his wife: "Didn't I tell you not to interfere this week? This is only the second day!"
Mrs. Zeng burst into tears again and cried: "You also said, how do you treat our baby?"
"He's not a baby anymore."
"He is the baby!" Mrs. Zeng had an expression like "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen."
Zeng Daren had a headache and asked, "Where is he?"
"I won't tell you. I absolutely don't want you to treat our baby like that again." Mrs. Zeng said stubbornly.
"Daren, you have gone too far. How could you starve our good grandson to this point? You will never do this again." The old lady also spoke.
"It's going to be really bad if you keep doing this. How much will that brat be spoiled by you now?"
"Take your time, Daren, don't rush Yuan Bao," the old man said.
"He is already twenty-four years old, not young. You see, Mr. Shen is only twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. The newly founded company is already on the right track, and the Shen family has so many industries abroad. Not to mention him, if you look at Mr. Li of Forestry Pictures, he is only in his early thirties, and he has more than doubled the influence of Forestry Pictures. As for Zeng Yuan, he is already twenty-four years old, and he is still Eating, drinking, gambling and doing nothing, this year has passed quickly. If he is not disciplined, I am afraid that by the time we are unable to move, he will still be the same." Zeng Daren said sincerely.
"What's the point? Anyway, our Zeng family's property will be left to Yuanbao in the future." The old lady said super willfully.
"But I don't want our family business, which has been run by our ancestors for generations, to be destroyed in the hands of this brat alone. I also want to leave it to my grandson." Zeng Daren didn't want to say any more. Knowing that he couldn't explain these people, he simply went out to investigate. The whereabouts of that bastard.
In order to know the whereabouts of the brat as soon as possible, he also unfrozen the account, but the brat never touched the card again. He knew that his family must have given the brat another card.
When he was almost going through H City, he received a call.
"Mr. Zeng, are you looking for your son?"
Zeng Daren was stunned for a moment, "How did Miss Xu know?"
"Because, he was right in front of me, yelling at me." (To be continued)