My dad is the richest man in the world

Chapter 392 More Than Enough
"Old Tang did a lot for my dad in Los Angeles. He told me that 30 years ago, forcing you to return to China was an inevitable decision."

"I don't know the specific reason. But I know that he very much hopes that you will go over and reunite with him."

"If you are not reconciled in your heart, then I will help you solve domestic affairs."

"A man has been poor for most of his life, without a head, and has suffering in his heart. I understand this feeling."

"When you go to Los Angeles and meet your father, you will have endless glory and wealth."

"That's all I can say. Take your son and find a hotel to stay in. I've already cleared all your debts."

After Ji Cun finished speaking, he turned around and left, without any intention of speaking to Tang Dingkun.

Tang Dingkun's debt crisis, and all the bank loans, he helped to pay off.

Seeing his roar, Ji Cun knew one thing very well.

He was not reconciled.

He was not reconciled to that woman leaving him, and hated himself for being incapable.

He didn't want to recognize each other because he resented his father for letting him leave alone many years ago. After so many years and suffering so much, he had countless resentments in his heart.

Therefore, his expression is very complicated.

"That's the end of the matter?" Luo Haotian looked shocked, what kind of routine is this young master?
"I've already said it. I hope he will meet him. If he doesn't want to, I have nothing to do. All I can do is help him find his place." Ji Cun shrugged.

"However, this mere debt of one million yuan can crush a person?" Luo Haotian was puzzled.

"Ordinary people, let alone millions, when you have no source of income, it will be hundreds of thousands, which is enough to crush you to death. Okay, let's go back." Ji Cun shook his head.

The Bentley drove slowly.

Tang Dingkun tugged at the thousand oceans with an uncertain expression.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

He didn't know what the origin of these two people was.

If it was really sent by that woman, maybe he would just grab Tang Chuan directly.

However, it happens not.

Was it really from my father?

After so many years, his father is still alive?
Back then, his father did send him back because of his reasons.

He didn't want to, so he had to send it.

For so many years, he has not let go.

Likewise, he missed Tang He very much.

How can a son not miss his father for more than 30 years?
There is really resentment, and it has long since dissipated with the passage of time.

He gritted his teeth, pulled Tang Chuan and said, "Whether it's true or not, you'll find out at the hotel."

After counting 10 minutes, Tang Dingkun sat on the bed in the hotel, feeling complicated.

His debts were indeed cleared.

Otherwise, he can't live in a hotel.

Seeing the smile on his son's face, his heart softened.

Perhaps, this land has nothing to commemorate.

As long as Tang Chuan lives well, it's over, isn't it?
……

Just as Ji Cun returned to Fengyu Villa, he received a call from Lao He.

"Hello, young master, are you in Yancheng?"

"Well, is something wrong?"

Lao He rarely took the initiative to call himself, which was surprising.

"Have you found Tang Dingkun?"

"I just met, is there anything?"

"It's okay, young master, go to rest early."

After finishing speaking, Lao He hung up the phone.

He turned around and respectfully said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Master..."

"Master, the young master is now in Yancheng and met Tang Dingkun."

"The speed is not bad." Ji Zhenhua said slowly, stroking the beard on his chin.

"Are you really not seeing the young master?" Lao He smiled wryly.

"Haven't you seen them all?" Ji Zhenhua shook his head.

"Then when will we meet again?" Lao He asked softly, "I think you really want to see the young master too?"

"What the fuck! He has a lot of money to spend. I'm going to meet him now, why do I come to Tianhai suddenly, do you have any business?" Ji Zhenhua shook his head.

"He's pretty good alone now. As the future successor of the family, exercise is necessary. If you don't exercise, it will be difficult to deal with those old guys in the family. You said before that he is playing some games, right?"

"Yes, the young master is indeed making this game."

"Connected to the brain? Including memory can also be loaded?"

"It's not clear, it seems like it's just getting started."

"I see."

Ji Zhenhua sighed lightly: "It's really embarrassing for him. There are some things that he has to try himself. You must help."

After a pause, Ji Zhenhua waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down first, it's better for us to meet less."

Lao He nodded slowly and stepped back.

……

Early the next morning, Ji Cun received a call from Tang Dingkun.

"Ji Cun, I...I need your help..."

"Where are you?" Ji Cun was not surprised at all. He knew that Tang Dingkun would call him, but there would be problems sooner or later.

"Where we met yesterday."

"Wait for me, I'll be there in half an hour." After Ji Cun finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ji Cun hung up the phone and called Luo Haotian who was already sitting on the sofa watching boring TV series.

"Working, you didn't sleep all night, did you?"

"How is it possible, young master, I am so hardworking, but I just get up early."

"Fart, don't think I don't know, yesterday you watched the beautiful anchor and saw it at three o'clock in the middle of the night."

Luo Haotian who was exposed was not embarrassed, rolled his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "You really can't hide anything from you, young master, young master has sharp eyes."

"Okay, stop flattering and work. Hearing Tang Dingkun's voice, something must have happened."

Xiaoying on the side asked, "Master, should I go?"

Ji Cun nodded and said, "Let's go together, we'll settle the matter early."

Xiaoying also tidied up and went to the kitchen to get a steamed breakfast for Ji Cun.

"When did you buy it?"

"Half an hour before you got up, I brought it back from my practice."

Seeing Luo Haotian's appearance, Ji Cun was speechless: "Are you not sleepy at all?"

Luo Haotian laughed and said: "People who practice martial arts don't care about these things. It's usually fine if they don't sleep for three days and three nights."

Ji Cun curled his lips: "Just blow it."

Luo Haotian was helpless: "If you tell the truth, no one will believe it."

In fact, Ji Cun also knew that what he said was also true to a certain extent.

Ji Cun ate two mouthfuls of steamed stuffed buns, and said helplessly, "Why are they all sweet?"

Xiaoying snickered and said, "Master, Cantonese breakfast is also a part of morning tea."

Ji Cun had no choice but to say, "I'm not used to it. If I eat this thing every day, it will kill me. Forget it, I'll just eat it."

After eating, Ji Cun turned to look at Luo Haotian: "Your Bajiquan is so fierce?"

Luo Haotian laughed and said, "Master, do you want to learn?"

Ji Cun nodded: "I really want to learn. After all, there are too many skills to overwhelm me. Although I really want to fight the person you mentioned, although I don't know what the result will be, it is still more than enough to deal with you."

(End of this chapter)