The Fantasy Entertainment Empire

Fan Qing and Li Rong agreed to Fan Zhe when they celebrated the Chinese New Year at the beginning of the year, saying that they had come to Shenghai this year.

At that time, it was said that he would come after the fifteenth of the first lunar month. Later when it reached the fifteenth, Fan Qing suddenly regretted it again.

In fact, it's not a remorse. Every time he tells him to let him come, he means that there is something in the driving school that some students can't let go of, saying that it will be late.

This night, it was late for summer.

But it came anyway.

In fact, Fan Qing himself was not quite clear about why he didn't want to come to Shenghai because he had an awkward mentality.

But it was really awkward, he came anyway.

Together with Li Rong, he came out of the airport waiting room, and he saw his son at a glance, and there was a nice little girl next to him. He was in good shape and had a little baby fat on his face.

"dad."

"Yeah." Fan Qing nodded, and then asked, "This one is?"

"Oh, my assistant, Xiaoyu."

"Mr. Fan is good, Ms. Li is good." Yu Xiaoyu said with a smile showing two small tiger teeth.

Fan Qing was taken aback for a moment, and reacted: Now his son is also a big boss, is it not normal to have an assistant? Maybe you have to bring bodyguards.

"Hmm." Fan Qing nodded twice, not knowing what to say.

Fan Zhe waved his hand and said, "Go and drive the car first."

"Ok."

When the car arrived, Fan Qing was shocked again.

He is a person who knows cars, and he can even be regarded as a car lover. It is precisely because of this that he can recognize the luxury of this Bentley.

"This car...how much does it cost?"

"It seems to be three million?" Fan Zhe said hesitately, because the car was bought from the company-although he was basically using it for private purposes, who could say it? Dimension Group is not a listed company until now, and Fan Zhe, as the boss of the company, has no plans to go public at all. He does whatever he likes to do.

When it comes to this car, he really doesn't understand how much it will cost.

He is not the same as his father. As far as he is concerned, he really has no particular interest in cars. If he can drive, he will be over.

Fan Qing felt even more alienated when he heard that Fan Zhe casually put the car of three million yuan into a very indifferent way.

After getting in the car, Li Rong sighed happily, saying that these millions of cars are really comfortable to ride, and there is a lot of space in the car, but he, the person who obviously loves cars in their house, said nothing. .

Fan Zhe noticed his father's emotions and seemed to be a little bit wrong, so he asked, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"Your car is great." Fan Qing said stiffly.

"Why?" Fan Zhe asked with a smile, "Didn't I buy you an Audi for the first two years? Look at my car, don't you think you can't do it?"

"No." Fan Qing really wasn't thinking about this.

Fan Zhe didn't care anymore.

...

Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi’s new home is actually a bit far away from the airport. However, the urban elevated highway is now very convenient, and it is not a peak period at the moment, and the road is not blocked.

Ever since, this expensive black Bentley drove home for only half an hour.

When he got to the place, Fan Zhe walked to the back and took down the big and small things that the old man was carrying.

During this process, Fan Qing stared at the house in front of him in a daze.

"This... is the one you said on the phone before, the house you bought for 200 million?"

"Yeah." Fan Zhe stood next to his father, looked at the whole single-family villa with his waist in his waist, and then said with a smile: "Not bad, right?"

"Hmm..." Fan Qing nodded.

It has a white appearance, simple modern style, and a large garden outside, and privacy is also guaranteed.

When buying a house, Fan Zhe was not short of money anyway. In the top rich mansions in Shenghai, his house was considered the best he could buy at that time.

Of course, it's not that there is no better one, nor is it because Fan Zhe has no money, but because...some can't buy it, there is no way.

However, no matter what, such a house is always very comfortable to live in.

All the things were taken off, Yu Xiaoyu drove the car and parked into the garage, Fan Zhe and Fan Qing, two or three, carried the things into the house.

The old couple still carried a lot of things, and it seemed a bit difficult for Fan Zhe to carry one of the two big boxes.

"What are you carrying? It's so heavy? I don't know how you two got it from your hometown."

"There are some specialties in the family, there are bacon or something, which your aunt told me to bring over." Li Rong didn't think too much about it. He sat in the car and smiled. When he saw the house, he smiled and replied to his son. When it came to the question, I was smiling.

"Why do you bring these..." Fan Zhe grumbled, carrying his things up a step, "I knew you were bringing so many things, I should take two more people to pick you up..."

"Look at your stinking problem." Fan Qing said irritably, "Is such a lack of exercise? You complain about something like this?"

While talking, Fan, who is always strong, took one by himself and carried it up in twos or twos.

"I can lift one..." Fan Zhe complained while lifting the other up the steps.

Upon entering the house, the nanny had already prepared shoes at the door.

Hearing the movement at the door, Ye Jiayi in the kitchen ran out, smiling all over his face and said, "Dad, mom."

...

The family had a good meal at home.

The rice is said to be made by Ye Jiayi, but in fact it should be the result of the chef’s busy afternoon. Ye Jiayi’s contribution is estimated to be like cooking rice and hitting hands.

Speaking of chefs, Fan Zhe hired a dedicated chef. They won't come back at noon, and they will be settled at the company, but they will go home for dinner, and their personal chef's daily job is to prepare dinner for them.

During the whole meal, the atmosphere was generally warm.

Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi were very happy that their parents were able to come.

Especially Ye Jiayi, even happier than Fan Zhe. There is no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Ye Jiayi's father passed away early, and his mother also left before she married Fan Zhe. After marrying Fan Zhe, Li Rong was really good to her, feeling like a real mother, and Ye Jiayi was very close to her.

At the dinner table, the two happy people and Li Rong, who was also in a very beautiful mood, had a good chat.

Only Fan Qing was the only one with no smile on his face, and he was silent and didn't speak too much. When the son and daughter-in-law asked, they just waved their hands and said it was okay.

Li Rong has been with Fan Qing for decades, and she definitely knows her husband's character best.

Shaking his hand, Li Rong said, "Don't worry about this old man, you two hurry up to eat. After eating, take me to the neighborhood, especially looking for a vegetable market. During this time, please don't ask the chef. Mom will cook for you. !"

"Good." Ye Jiayi said with a smile, "Then I will tell Lao Chen tomorrow to let him rest for a while and not use it for work."

The chef named Lao Chen didn't know that he was about to lose this relatively easy and well-paid part-time job.

...

In the evening, Lao Fan and Li Rong finished washing and lay on the bed.

In Fan Zhe’s house, nothing else is said, there are many rooms.

After knowing that his parents are coming, Ye Jiayi took it seriously and told the nanny specifically that he had packed the largest of the remaining rooms, and he also brought a separate cloakroom and bathroom. The bedding is all new and good, personal items, such as electric toothbrushes, toiletries, etc., are prepared early.

The air conditioner in the room has been turned on a long time ago, and it is covered with a thin quilt, which is the most comfortable feeling.

On the wall directly opposite the bed, a wall-mounted Sony 77-inch large TV is hung here, and there is a remote control that can control a decorative panel to cover the TV.

Putting such a big TV in the bedroom may not be very good, but Fan Zhe knows his parents. These two, when they are fine, they like to lie on the bed and watch TV. Especially his father, he likes to do this very much, and he often watches, forgets to turn off the tube, and falls asleep.

Ever since, Fan Zhe simply bought a better one and put it here. Worrying about the inconvenience of the big TV and obtrusive to the eyes, I used a wall-mounted type and made a design that can be automatically blocked.

Can be regarded as painstakingly.

At this moment, the old couple were lying on the bed, watching TV.

It's just that although both of them are staring at the screen, they don't seem to be in this mood.

"Old Fan, what happened to you today?"

"Nothing." Fan Qing still did not smile.

Li Rong laughed.

Fan Qing waited for follow-up questions, but Li Rong stopped talking after smiling, as if watching a TV series wholeheartedly. He endured it for a while, but couldn't help it: "What are you laughing at?"

Li Rong smiled again, thinking: ‘I can’t help you? ’

Of course, she didn't show so much on her face.

"Laughing at how you are today, your life is almost over. I saw my son's good car and good house today, and I broke my work."

"What did I break? I'm fine!"

"Then you made a face today?"

"I..." Fan Qing didn't know what to say.

"What's the matter? I was right? You are so big, you are jealous of your son?"

"Where is jealousy..." After Fan Qing finished speaking, after a long time, he sighed and continued: "I just feel a little emotional."

"Sigh?"

"Hmm..." Fan Qing said, "Think about it when Xiao Zhe wanted to learn to paint, and the big kids were stained with paint on their faces by paintbrushes, as if they were still the same as yesterday... In a blink of an eye, he was like this. I'm old, and I have made such a big business...It's a bit difficult for me to switch over all at once.

"Hey." Li Rong said with disdain, "He didn't grow up on his first day. Are you feeling emotional now?"

"Yeah..." Fan Qingdao, "I used to hear him and saw those things taken by their company. I really know that he is now amazing and making a lot of money. But no matter how you watched it before, it was on TV and it was incomparable. I saw these with my own eyes today."

Lao Fan was indeed a little bit shocked today.

That car, this room, this big TV... After experiencing all of this firsthand, he suddenly realized that his son was indeed promising.

He would definitely not say this in front of his son, but with Li Rong in private, he didn't have so much scruples.

After listening to her husband, Li Rong rubbed her face and said, "I don't have as many thoughts as you, I just feel happy."

"My son is promising now, his life is better, and Jia Yi and the two are also living their lives comfortably... Isn't that good? I think I am dead now... No, I still I can't die, I haven't seen my grandchildren yet."

Li Rongxiang's things are indeed much simpler. It's not that she doesn't understand her husband's thoughts, but she doesn't think it is necessary.

What do you think so much? The son and daughter-in-law have a good life, and they can still enjoy the blessing in old age. I didn't even dream of this kind of thing before, but now it has been realized.

Fan Qing finally laughed: "Yes, why do you think so much?"

Seeing her husband smile, Li Rong felt satisfied that her enlightenment was quite effective, so she didn't care much. She hit Hatch and said, "Today I took a plane and a car again. I was very tired. I'm so sleepy. I'm sleeping."

"Well, I slept too."

Controlling the remote control, turning off the TV, and putting down the decorative panel, the two of them retracted into the quilt and started to sleep.

After a while, Li Rong fell asleep, breathing evenly.

It's just that Fan Qing still doesn't sleep well.

He is like this today, in addition to the reasons that he told his wife before, there is another little thought: He finally realized that his son is much better than himself.

It’s not that I didn’t know before, but I just felt that my son was cultivated by myself. When he was young, he fed him milk powder and changed his diapers. When he grew up, he took him to school. After work, he would ask himself for advice...

And even if he started a company and became a big boss, he was his own son.

He has the ability~www.NovelMTL.com~ He has a good life. And I don't spend much money, just live my own life in my hometown. He didn't want to spend his son's money in his heart, and felt that he was also very good.

As of today, all of this feels a bit shattered.

He deeply realized that his son has indeed developed, far surpassing himself.

The feeling of being a father and being a role model for children is completely broken to this day.

Lost?

At the beginning, it was very disappointing, even more intense than when Fan Zhe went to Shenghai to work hard alone without the opposition of his family.

However, this whole day passed, and the sense of loss was very small, and it was completely replaced by another emotion-gratification.

After being relieved, I was proud of my child immediately.

"Come on, Xiaozhe, Dad won't be able to help you much in the future. I have to go on my own in the future. But Dad, I'm really happy and happy."