The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

Chu Yunlong was surprised. He wasn't going to compete with him for his son?

Seeing his expression, Fu Tingchuan rolled his eyes in disdain: "I asked him to go back with you for only one purpose, that is, you can no longer spoil him and let him grow up independently."

"He is a genius like my son, but he has been spoiled by them since he was a child and doesn't want to do anything. He is lazy at home all day and is willing to be a salted fish that can't turn over."

"Loving a child doesn't mean spoiling him, so you should be more aware of your responsibilities. I'll give you a year. If he still doesn't make any progress, don't blame me for throwing him into the special training unit."

When Wen Ruxue heard that he wanted to throw the person into the army, she was slightly shocked. She finally began to examine whether she had really spoiled Zizi too much over the years and always treated him like a three-year-old baby.

She looked at the big ball in front of her that was taller than herself, and realized that the child seemed to have really grown up.

If I continue to spoil him like this, what will happen to him in the future? No family, no career? A child growing up under his wings will not be able to grow up at all.

So, she nodded silently and took a deep breath: "You guys can take it away."

Chu Shiyu: “.........?” What? This plot development is wrong? Shouldn’t the two families live happily in Kyoto and spoil me together?

How come this gave me experience?

Do I need experience? Do I need to grow?

Chu Yifeng took advantage of the moment when he was stunned and said, "Brother, come on, follow me quickly."

He was afraid that the child would react and refuse to leave.

Several brothers reacted one after another, and they joined together, carrying the person and running away.

Seeing their bandit behavior, Fu Tingchuan's mouth twitched, and finally urged helplessly: "You guys hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave when my son comes back."

Chu Yunlong and Nalan Ting were inexplicably panicked when they heard this: "Don't worry, we will not spoil him and will definitely let him grow up."

"Then we'll go back first, and we'll come to thank you when we have time later!"

After saying these two sentences, the two of them left in a hurry.

Wen Ruxue couldn't hold back her expression, her eyes were slightly red, and she murmured in a low voice: "My baby was carried away by them just like that."

Fu Tingchuan was so upset. He couldn't understand why the mother and son had the same train of thought.

He held her in his arms helplessly and coaxed her softly: "It's time for him to grow up. If you keep holding on to him, he won't learn to fly. How can he fly freely in the future?"

"Look at our son. He has been able to take charge of things since he was young. He is very capable in everything he does."

"Look at him again. He is capable of everything, but he has to start playing badly at such a young age. We have to be responsible for his future."

"Since you love him, you must first learn to let go and let him grow up. We can't always be around. I remember you once taught Xiaoye this, but why can't you do the same thing to me?"

Wen Ruxue leaned on his chest silently and hummed in a muffled voice: "I understand."

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The Chu family also has a branch in Kyoto. In order to facilitate travel between Shanghai and Beijing, the Chu family has its own private helipad and private jet here.

Half an hour later, the group appeared at the helipad belonging to the Chu family in Kyoto.

In just one hour, the group boarded the Chu family's private plane.

Chu Shiyu looked innocent and naively sat on the plane: "Mom, are we going back to Shanghai now?"

Nalan Ting looked excited: "Yes, yes." She finally brought her son home.

Chu Yue comforted him happily: "Brother, don't be afraid, we will treat you well."

Chu Yunlong held his forehead and reminded calmly: "Have you forgotten how we brought them out? They have conditions. We can't spoil them. If we continue to spoil them, we will not only send them back, but also send them to the army to suffer."

Chu Shiyu: “..........” Where is the promised script for the group’s favorite?

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Two hours later, the plane arrived in Shanghai.

Chu Shiyu was half asleep when he was carefully awakened by them.

Surrounded by the crowd, he came to a magnificent manor.

Entering the manor, an aura of super wealthy family hits you in the face.

After driving along the winding path past the fountain that looked like an artistic sculpture, the green trees, and the colorful flowers, we finally arrived in front of the main building.

In front of the splendid gate.

Chu Yunlong took him into the luxurious hall.

Under the dazzling crystal chandelier hanging high on the ceiling, stood two rows of tall maids in maid uniforms.

They stood in a row on both sides of the hall, smiling and bowing respectfully: "Welcome back, young master."

The crisp sound continued, echoing throughout the hall.

At this moment, a gray-haired old man in casual clothes, with a kind face, walked slowly over: "My dear grandson, you are finally back."

"My little grandson, you've suffered a lot outside these years. It's good that you're back." The old man said with relief.

Chu Yunlong introduced: "Xiaoyu, this is your grandpa."

Chu Shiyu shouted obediently: "Hello, Grandpa."

"Well, okay, okay."

The old man told his son: "Yunlong, since Xiaoyu is not affected by fate, I will celebrate his birthday in a big way this time. I want the whole city to know that my little grandson is back."

Chu Shiyu's phone suddenly rang at this time.

He answered the phone: "Hey, are you there yet?"

"Auntie, I'm here, don't worry."

"My son, Xiaoye is back, but he couldn't contact you and couldn't wait for you to come back, so he had to go find you. As a result, your uncle confiscated his phone and forced him into a special training camp."

"My boy, maybe you can't contact him recently."

"Oh, I understand." This is good, so I don't have to beat him up and send him to the hospital.

"You are in Shanghai, so you must not be as lazy as you are at home. You must learn to grow up, okay?"

"okay, I get it."

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Three days later, on February 8th.

It was Chu Shiyu’s 19th birthday party, and the Chu family held a grand homecoming birthday party for him.

There are many wealthy people in Shanghai, but not many are as top-notch as the Chu family.

Therefore, anyone who has some connection with the party wants to squeeze into the world of fame and fortune of this high-class banquet.

Chu Shiyu stood in front of the full-length mirror, speechlessly looking at his slightly plump figure wearing this high-end white suit, feeling extremely disgusted in his heart.

"I'd like to take this opportunity to control my diet and lose some weight."

"Host, there are beauty pills in the mall, would you like one?"

"No, thank you." Beauty pills can not only help you lose weight and beautify your skin, but also have a charming effect.

-----The banquet began, and he attended surrounded by the Chu family.

Chu's mother smiled happily: "Son, you look so handsome today!"

Chu Yue agreed with a playful smile: "Yes, my brother is really handsome today. If he loses weight, he will definitely charm a lot of people."

Chu Yifeng took out the carefully prepared gift and handed it to him: "Happy birthday, brother."

He took the gift and said obediently: "Thank you, big brother."

The children of the Chu family were kept hidden until they were nineteen years old, and had never been made public like they are now.

That's quite surprising!

For a while, it caused a sensation throughout Shanghai.

Of course, there were also media reports on this incident.

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At night, the banquet ended.

Chu Shiyu lay on the bed exhausted.

Afterwards, he received a video call from the Fu couple sending him birthday greetings, and also received a large birthday transfer from them, which instantly cheered him up.

Immediately afterwards, there were phone calls and red envelope transfers from the Chi and Qin families.

After receiving the small amount of money, he happily took a bath and looked at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock.

Suddenly the phone rang in the silent night.

When Chu Shiyu saw that it was an unfamiliar call, the corners of his lips curled up slightly and he picked up the phone casually.

When the call was connected, an anxious and happy voice came immediately: "Xiaoyu, it's me, me!"