Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

He Junlin's heart moved, he was a little concerned about what the little guy said about his godfather, but on the surface he remained calm, and planned to find a chance to ask about it later.

After getting off the car, the little guy jumped and rushed to the green lawn, his face was flushed, and his joy for this place was written all over it.

"Huanyi, do you like it here?" He Junlin walked up to the little guy with a long leg, and asked while holding his little hand.

"I like it." Yang Huan nodded vigorously, "Daddy, can I live with you after Mommy and I?"

"Of course, you are my son, so naturally you live with me." He Junlin replied as a matter of course.

Hello!Who gave him the right to live with his son, did he ask her?
Yang Zhuoying suppressed her anger, and said to He Junlin with a fake smile:

"Just now, thank you for your help. Don't thank me for your kindness. If you can use me in the future, just ask. Huanyi, say goodbye to Uncle He, let's go home."

When he heard that he was going to leave, Yang Huanyi's small face immediately stepped down, and he held He Junlin's hand tightly, but Yang Zhuoying did not dare to disobey when he spoke.

He Junlin looked down at her. This woman asked her son to call him uncle, and even took her son away. She really didn't take him seriously!

"How do you plan to go back? Within a radius of one kilometer here, no other car can enter without my permission."

In other words, they wanted to leave here and had no other way but to beg him.

Yang Zhuoying was dumbfounded, did this man intend to put them under house arrest?

"If you have anything to say, let's go in and talk." With a tone that could not be refused, He Junlin glanced at her, took his son's hand, and walked towards the castle.

"Hello!" Seeing that he took his son away like this, and kept yelling, Yang Zhuoying had no choice but to follow.

Stepping into the hall, Yang Zhuoying was almost blinded by the luxury inside.

She knew that the He family was as rich as an enemy, and that was evident from the accounts she made for the He family that day.

But the luxury of the villa in front of her was beyond her imagination.

Of course, this place is not like those idol dramas, where the servants lined up to welcome them, the floor is not paved with white jade, and the surrounding decoration is not resplendent, but it makes people deeply feel its luxury.

Not to mention anything else, just the few oil paintings hanging on the wall, each worth tens of millions, and the jade wares and antiques placed in the corners, all of which show that the He family's financial resources are extraordinary.

"Huanyi, can you play with the housekeeper in the storage room? There are some of my collections over the years."

He Junlin wanted to settle accounts with Yang Zhuoying, and it was inconvenient for his son to be present, so he wanted to send him away.

Although Yang Huanyi was young, he knew how to read his face, and knew that Daddy had something to say to Mommy, so he obediently let the housekeeper hold his hand and walked upstairs.

After walking two steps, he turned his head again, with a hint of sternness hidden in the delicate eyebrows, with a hint of warning: "Daddy, don't bully Mommy."

His son is too sharp and smart, sometimes he will be under a lot of pressure, but He Junlin likes it.

"Daddy, I don't like your mommy, I just chat with her."

With his assurance, the little guy continued to follow the butler upstairs.

After his son left, the tenderness on He Junlin's face was instantly replaced by indifference.

"This is your answer to me? Take Huanyi away secretly, prevent me from seeing him again, and deprive me of my right to be a father again!"

Facing his accusation, Yang Zhuoying retorted indifferently.

"I didn't take Huanyi away secretly. Even if I really want to take him away, that's my right. I don't need your approval to take my son anywhere."

"You are wrong, don't forget that you have signed a contract with He's. If you take Huanyi away without informing me, it is a violation of the spirit of the contract. The most important thing is that Huanyi is also my son. Without my permission Next, take him away, and I have the right to sue you for kidnapping."

He Junlin was not a person with a good temper, so he confronted her tit for tat after being so provoked by Yang Zhuoying.

Yang Zhuoying sneered and said, "You are just Huanyi's physical father. You didn't show him any kindness in nurturing him. Why should you sue me for abduction?"

I really think that if you have money, you can cover the sky with one hand. Now is the era of democracy, and you can't do whatever you want with money.

He Junlin was already full of anger. Originally, this woman had confessed his mistakes to him, and the matter could be discussed carefully, but she didn't know that she was so sharp-tongued, no matter how good-tempered she was, she wanted to strangle her to death.

The tall and straight body approached, and the domineering aura exuded from her whole body gave Yang Zhuoying an invisible sense of oppression.

She subconsciously wanted to back off, but she felt that that would not work, that she would not lose if she loses, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand where she was, staring at He Junlin with her big eyes.

"I never raised Huanyi. Whose fault is this, huh?" Jun's face enlarged in front of her eyes, and her thin lips were almost close to her ear.

The hot breath blew on her face, causing Yang Zhuoying's pretty face to blush, she turned her face away in embarrassment, and at the same time, stretched out her hand to push He Junlin away.

"Speak carefully, why are you so close!"

He Junlin accurately grabbed her hand that pushed him, his thin lips curled up slightly, and a bewitching smile broke out.

"You are right. I did not raise Huanyi before, so from now on, I will double the compensation to him, and please cooperate with me as much as possible."

Yang Zhuoying was startled, "What do you want to do?"

Meeting her panicked eyes, He Junlin was very satisfied with the result, "I'll give you a chance to make amends."

With that said, he turned around and walked to the coffee table, took out a document from the drawer and came back.

"Sign it."

Yang Zhuoying subconsciously took the agreement, bowed her head and read it.

To put it simply, this is a marriage contract, the content of which is that Yang Zhuoying and He Junlin form a family and jointly raise Yang Huanyi. During the marriage, they are financially independent and do not interfere with each other's freedom.

This is a seemingly fair agreement. The two can raise their son together without losing their respective freedoms, and they don’t have to worry about being encroached on their property by the other party. Except that the son has the name of husband and wife, it is basically no different from being single. .

It's just that this kind of marriage really needs to exist?It is more appropriate to say that it is a marriage relationship than a business partner.

"Huanyi, you must come back to me. Don't underestimate my determination. This contract is good for the child and us, and you don't want to bring it to court. It will only embarrass the child."

He Junlin's words were tempting, and Yang Zhuoying was a little bit moved. She knew that if she really went to court, she would lose more than she would win. Even if she really won, her son would definitely be troubled during the period, right?
Yang Zhuoying frowned, "But, I won't stay for too long. In the end, I will take Huanyi back."

"Do you think you can really let him go?" Without his permission, she couldn't even take a step out of City B.

Yang Zhuoying said disapprovingly: "If Huanyi hadn't tipped you off this time, I would have taken him away long ago."

Don't think she doesn't know, the little guy secretly sent a message to He Junlin, informing him to rush to the airport, but she just turned a blind eye.

"You really think it was Huanyi who informed me?"