Chapter 18.2 (2/2)
Hong Zhengyi sighed: “You are not too big, there are people who are interested? Is it the last girl in the casino?”
Luo Fusheng felt that the wound on his back was faintly painful, and seemed to remind him not to make a mistake. Hong Zhengyi always hopes that his successor will have no desire. If the baby is exposed to the father in advance, I am afraid there will be any accident. He can only deny that he can only deny: “It’s just a moment… you know that I am an old movie fan.”
“Haha. You are like me, just like the opera. Nothing is good. Good men are interested in the Quartet. In our line, people who like it are equal to being caught by others. Tired people are tired!” It’s not like saying him. Pat his shoulder and went upstairs.
The sofa in the center of Xu’s living room is the same. Xu Rui’an sat angrily, and Xu Xingcheng stood opposite, listening to Xu Rui’an’s reprimand.
“You are more and more daring, and you dare to talk nonsense in front of so many people with faces in Shanghai. Do you have elders in your eyes, and my father?”
“Dad, my marriage with Hong Hao, I have never agreed, have you taken care of my feelings?”
“Children’s marriage is originally set by the elders. Besides, where is the flood?” is Luo Fusheng’s good man theory.
“I don’t have a personality with her. There is no common language.”
“You don’t need a common language, you just need to take her.”
“Dad! Women are not tools!”
Xu Rui’an sneered: “Women and tools, what is the difference between the two?”
Xu Xingcheng remembered his mother, and the silver teeth snapped. “I understand that you are not good for me and Yuanyuan at all, just for the black hat on your head, to satisfy your ambition!”
“Let’s go, you dare to talk to me like this!” Xu Rui’an’s cane said that he fell on the back of Xu Xingcheng. He refused to take it softly and his back was straighter.
“The ambition is not a bad thing, the desire is young. About you and Hong Yu, this is not my unauthorized arrangement, but the fate of your son as Xu, this is the number of good luck that people dream of and can’t reach!”
“What if I don’t want to be the son of Xu family?”
Xu Rui’an never imagined that he would say such a big reversal. “you dare!”
Xu Xingcheng was about to turn away, but the two descendants who came in at the door blocked the way. “Let me go out!”
“Bring the young master back to his room. Don’t let him out before he is awake.”
“Yes! Master!” The next person made a gesture to Xu Xingcheng. Xu Xingcheng did not expect to return to China in a few years, and his father became more authoritarian than before! He still wants to struggle and is taken away by the next people.