God of Rebirth Investment

Chang Dong's expression became serious: "I'm not from Handong, I'm just studying here, I hope you don't force me, sir, it's really not possible, I won't study this book, and I will never set foot in Handong again! If you He wanted to use the gym to punish me, and I also confessed."

Be nice!

Hearing this, the driver who had been driving silently was speechless.

This young man really dares to say anything?

He would rather go to jail than be a nanny, not just because he didn't want to get involved in the old man's family affairs, but if he thought about it deeply, he clearly looked down on his grandson.

Think he's a hopeless bastard!

The driver didn't know what the old man's expression was, but the atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet.

The old man was expressionless at this moment, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a long time, the old man said: "Help me with him for one year, just one year. When he recovers better, I will send him to serve as a soldier. This year, I will show you some old friends, and if I can leave some connections, It's up to you."

These words sounded simple, but they instantly set off a storm in the hearts of the driver and even Chang Dong.

Who is Mr. Meng?His old friend, how scary just thinking about it.

The old man sells Chang Dong with his old face, which is obviously to help him build a network of contacts!

If Chang Dong has the ability, once he is a hundred years later, with these connections, even if his son and daughter-in-law want to touch Chang Dong, they will have to be cautious.

Chang Dong's expression became cloudy.

After a long time, he sighed: "I want a power of life and death!"

This sounded a bit secondary. Thinking about it, it was impossible for Chang Dong to kill people, but Chang Dong chose this word, which already explained a lot of problems.

"A serious illness requires strong medicine! That bastard has rotted into a pile of mud, and it's impossible not to use strong medicine." Mr. Meng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

Chang Dong nodded, his thoughts turned.

Then the car fell silent.

About 10 minutes later, the car drove into a villa estate.

Mr. Meng's house has arrived.

Accompanied by Mr. Meng's car, there are also members of the Meng family.

Chang Dong was invited into the villa, because Mr. Meng accompanied him personally, and the whole family did not leave.

The old man had three sons and one daughter in total. The eldest son was busy with work, so he couldn't leave and didn't come.

Two sons and a daughter, both in their 50s and [-]s, sat around with them.

In addition, there are five or six juniors, the older ones are about the same as Chang Dong, and the younger ones only go to junior high school.

These people also sat around obediently, and the young ones sat directly on their parents' laps.

Fortunately, the living room of Mr. Meng's house is large enough and the sofa is magnificent, otherwise there would be no room for so many people.

"Sister Qiu, go and call Xiaojian down." The old man shouted at the nanny.

"Yes." The nanny nodded and went upstairs.

Not long after, a thin young man came down.

"Grandpa, parents, uncle..."

He looked quite well-behaved. When he went downstairs, he called Mr. Meng and his parents "uncle" a lot. Those who didn't know the truth would only think that he was a young man with a good tutor.

"Xiao Jian, this is Chang Dong. You know him, so I won't introduce any more. From today on, you follow him, and you can do whatever he asks you to do. Do you understand?" Mr. Meng introduced.

"Ah?" Xiaojian was taken aback for a moment, then his heart moved, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, and he quickly obeyed: "I know, Grandpa."

Mr. Meng looked at Chang Dong: "Xiao Jian will count on you from now on!"

"En!" Chang Dong nodded, he looked at Xiao Jian and said, "From now on, you can call me Brother Dong!"

"Oh good..." Xiaojian subconsciously pretended to be good, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized: "You are not as old as me, why should I call you Brother Dong?"

Chang Dong stood up, walked in front of Xiao Jian, and in the arrogance deep in the opponent's eyes, he swung his palm and slapped him hard!

"Snapped!"

Crisp applause exploded in the villa.

"Where is so much nonsense coming from?!"

097 Liwei

The slap was crisp and clear, like a silver bottle being broken suddenly, the living room was instantly silent!

Xiaojian covered his face, and looked at Chang Dong incredulously, his mind went blank, as if he never thought that Chang Dong would dare to hit him!

Not to mention that he dared to slap him hard in front of his grandfather, his parents, and his whole family!

Time seems to freeze.

In the next second, a piercing scream pierced the silence of the villa.

"Bastard!" Xiao Jian's mother was furious, she subconsciously rushed over, because the action was so violent that she even knocked down the elder nephew who was sitting next to her.

"Stop—" A roar as loud as a tiger's roar exploded in the living room.

The woman who was about to jump in front of Chang Dong subconsciously stopped in fear.

It was none other than Mr. Meng who yelled.

His hands are like eagles, grasping the handrail, his wrinkled face is congested and red, and the facial lines of a tiger are ferocious and terrifying.

In the 80 years of ups and downs, the majesty of having participated in the battle of the battle-axe is fully evident at this moment.

The third son, who raised his hips and wanted to stand up, froze.

The second son, who subconsciously clenched his fist, froze for a moment.

The women's faces fade;

The juniors trembled.

"Dad, he...he hit Xiaojian!" Xiaojian's mother pointed at Chang Dong and cried.

Chang Dong looked at the old man with a calm face, but his heart was extremely tense.