my dad is invisible rich

Four years later, in the classroom of the second class of the third year of Jiangbei Key Experimental Middle School.

The last class is physical education class, and all students are allowed to participate in sports by amnesty during the hellish training before the college entrance examination.

After all, now every year, I am shouting that I should pay attention to the combination of work and rest, and reduce pressure appropriately.

Chinese, mathematics, English and science, after using up the number of music, art and geography courses, I am embarrassed to occupy the time of physical education.

On the basketball court, a group of male students were sweating.Jiang Jun collects homework in the classroom, and the test paper for the last math class must be completed and handed in before he is allowed to go to physical education class.

The second class of the third year is a key class at the school stage. The students in it are all top-notch students selected from the high-quality students in the region. It doesn't take much time to do the papers, let alone give a whole class. Basically, everyone does well. up.

Jiang Jun, as the class representative, took one and put one person away.

At this time, the classroom was basically empty.

He seldom participates in these strenuous sports activities. Mr. Han Chu of his family said: What's the point of a dozen people grabbing a ball?Dad will buy you one tomorrow.

In the end, only Liu Bing was left, the end of the Wannian crane, the well-known rich second generation in the class. I heard that his family donated a building to the school, so he slept in the back of the classroom every day and no one cared.

Liu Bing rolled his eyes in disgust, threw the blank test paper to Jiang Jun, patted his butt, stood up and walked slowly to the playground.

Jiang Jun was recruited by a special student, with the national gold medal in the Olympiad and extreme mental arithmetic.Otherwise, based on his high school entrance examination results, he can only rely on the national 12-year compulsory education policy, and go to some corner to finish school.

Han Chu also gave a lot of gifts and found a lot of connections.

The head teacher of the second class was lucky enough to smoke this unique firework when he was divided into classes. He was deeply afraid that he would become a firework, so he had to talk with each other, but had nothing to do with education, and asked Jiang Jun to go to the office for tea every now and then.

He stared at the blank paper for a while, and then casually put it into the pile of homework. After all, he was small, poor, and soft-spoken, so he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

Jiang Jun put the test papers into the office of the teaching staff, then went to the abandoned third teaching building familiarly, went up through the alternate safe passage, and opened the iron door that was hidden on the top floor.

Behind the door is a vast platform, and the cool and refreshing wind blows gently. Jiang Jun took out his earphones and sat on the edge of the balcony.

The top floor of this building is the only one in the whole school that is not locked. After a long time, the nurses may have forgotten its existence. Usually, except for the night cat and other campus monsters, there are basically no unexpected visitors.

Jiang Jun regards it as his secret base, and if the situation permits, he will come up and stay alone.

From this angle, you can see the students playing ball on the playground from a distance.

Liu Bing completely changed his lifeless appearance on the court. He passed people, shot, rebounded, and his movements were chic.

The passionate and sunny Prince Charming character of a young girl.

During the intermission, Jiang Jun's cell phone suddenly "ding dong", and a message popped up.

Sender: Liu Bing.

"Old time, old place to gather."

But Jiang Jun fell asleep, he was a little light sleeper, and when he was woken up by a gust of wind and came down from the roof, school was already over.

He looked up at the sun in the sky, feeling as if it had been years.

Han Chu's white used Honda car was parked at the school gate early and waited.

Just as Jiang Jun collapsed into the passenger seat, a strong aroma suddenly wafted from under the tip of his nose. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was an apple.

Han Chu instructed: "Hurry up and eat, it will probably take a lot of time to cook at home."

For the first two years, Han Chu lived on rent collection and student loans, and Jiang Jun had to eat, drink, and go to school, so life was very tight.After graduating from university, because I majored in accounting, when I was looking for a job, I didn’t ask for more money, less work, and closer to home. I just hope that I don’t need the 007 or 996 working system.

In the first two years of work, Han Chu suffered from myopia, and there were two small marks pressed out by the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose. His facial features have become softer in recent years, and they have long since disappeared. Some drive and adventurous spirit.At such a young age, I don't even have time to talk about a relationship. I spend my days chasing money and asking for bills to tear up, and soaking goji berries in the thermos.

Jiang Jun knew in his heart that if it wasn't for him, Han Chu would definitely have been able to go to a better university, and would not have chosen his current major. Maybe...he would have had a girlfriend long ago.

Nowadays, all day long, I am not thinking about the big discounts and sales in the vegetable market and supermarket, or thinking about the rise and fall of oil prices and rents.

It feels far away when you walk out of the gate of the community, and it is considered a tourist if you go beyond the distance from the city center.

Not aging at all.

Han Chu was busy in the kitchen and accidentally cut his hand. Jiang Jun hurried to the study to get the medical kit. There was a mess in the medical kit. Jiang Jun asked Han Chu loudly, "Where is the disinfectant?"

Han Chu washed the wound in the kitchen and told him, "The red bottle is it."

Jiang Jun paused as he rummaged through.

Seeing that Jiang Jun hadn't moved for a long time, Han Chu pinched his wound and came to look for some medicine. He easily took out the bottle of red disinfectant from the medical kit. Seeing Jiang Jun's complexion was not good, he asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Jun came back to his senses, shook his head at him, took the disinfectant in his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap and dipped a little bit of it with a cotton swab to disinfect him.

Putting on the Band-Aid, Han Chu didn't even have time to eat a bite, and had to rush to the company to work overtime.

After Han Chu left, Jiang Jun sat alone at the dining table, watching the food getting cold, without any appetite.

He picked up the coat hanging by the door and went out again.

Fenghua Global Entertainment Co., Ltd. is backed by the Gu Group, and its business volume has grown rapidly in recent years. The owner behind it accounts for 60.00% of the shares. It is basically a private entertainment film and television company belonging to a large group.

Han Chu parked the car on the second basement floor, walked into the elevator, pressed the floor button, and the elevator went straight to the Finance Department on the 28th floor.

He has been in the company for four years and has just been transferred to the director of the financial department this year. He has a personal office of more than ten square meters.

In the company, the finance department is the same as the logistics department. It is a place that needs to be low-key and work hard. The celebration banquet and team building have nothing to do with their finance department. They must be responsible for overtime.

When Han Chu arrived, the finance department was empty. He reached out to turn on the light switch, walked into the office and turned on the computer, and began to deal with the work that he hadn't finished in time when he got off work today.

Suddenly, someone opened the door of his office. Han Chu subconsciously thought that the cleaning staff came in to collect the garbage. He just continued to read the report and said casually, "There is no need to collect the garbage here."

It's a pity that the people who came in didn't mean to go out.

Han Chu frowned, turned around suspiciously, and Wu Sheng's face came into view.

Wu Sheng is the owner of Fenghua in name. Facing a small accountant in the company, he showed a gentle smile and asked full of concern: "Master, did you enjoy the play of your father's kindness and filial piety?"

Han Chu took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.He relaxed with all his body and mind, no longer the stiff and serious seriousness before, lazily put Erlang's legs on the table, a presumptuous and flamboyant temperament revealed from the corners of his brows and eyes.

Han Chu stretched his waist and said, "Mr. Wu, remember to raise your salary for overtime work."

He remembered that Jiang Jun's cell phone was old and it was time to get a new one.

There are many people with the surname Han in the world, but there is only one Han family in Jiangbei City.

Just ten years ago, when people mentioned Han, they would be the first to think of him.

Its prominence is as high as the sky, and its power is deeply rooted.

But ten years later, due to various realistic factors, this family of several generations fell into a deep sleep and entered the dark underground world.

Han Chong, Han Chu's father, was the promoter who witnessed and accompanied this family from glory to sunset. On the surface, he was the former chairman of the CPPCC Committee, and married the only daughter of the century-old leading family.

Han Chu didn't know his father very well, because he and his father rarely spent time alone, so that others cited Han Chong's love for his wife and pity for his son, and they all made a fuss about Han Chu's illness when he was three years old, and Han Chong worked hard to put him to sleep.

The image of the father in Han Chu's mind was made up through other people's mouths.

This is inseparable from his physical reasons.

There is a problem with his heart. There is a natural gap in a certain blood vessel in the ventricle. Usually, it doesn't make much difference, but during strenuous exercise, a large amount of blood pours in, and the gap will be opened.

This is very dangerous. After trying it once, Han Chu never challenged it again.

Lack of exercise made him spend a weak childhood. His father was in the prime of life at that time, and he was so busy every day that he didn't even have time to go home.

At this time, people with ulterior motives began to whisper in his ears, gossip about his father, sometimes it was the nanny, sometimes the driver, and more often it was some annoying relatives of his.

But Han Chu knew that they would disappear by themselves soon, and then they would never appear in this family again.

No one knows where they went.

Compared with his father trying to drive his mother crazy, killing his uncle, and desperately snatching the whitewashed grandfather's property, what is worse for Han Chu is that his heart is getting worse as he grows older. Get vulnerable.

His vascular walls were starting to get thinner, and sooner or later, he would need a new, healthy heart.

Currently, heart transplants through normal channels in China take a long time to wait. Han Chu is not short of money or connections, but his blood type is very special. There will be about 1 people with the same blood type in [-] people, and other mismatches are excluded. Due to factors such as these factors, suitable donors are hard to come by.

And most importantly, even if a heart transplant is successful, rejection may also occur. Everyone's physique and living habits are different, so each heart has a shelf life.

Until Han Chu met Jiang Jun, he knew that the perfect and healthy heart he wanted had appeared.

He took Jiang Jun by his side and taught him with his own hands until he developed a strong heart that was most suitable for him.

But what about after cultivation?

Wu Sheng couldn't tell for sure, what was Jiang Jun in Han Chu's heart after ten years of companionship?

After all, pets shouldn't have names. Such a death would add cruelty and sentimentality for no reason.

When Jiang Jun arrived, Liu Bing had already arrived.

He was wearing a red-striped basketball jersey, his hair was pushed up in the middle, and a popular "X" was scratched on the side by the hair stylist. He had a cigarette in his mouth. Not like a student at all.

Liu Bing saw that Jiang Jun was still wearing a school uniform, and asked him, "You shouldn't be dressed like this?"