Quick time travel: Heihua Jiaojiao always wants to abduct me

Ke Lie's face was full of sarcasm. Ke Fugui glanced at the beauties on the first floor, waved to them, then straightened his clothes, and took his hand into the study next to him.

Ke Lie just looked at him like this, and Ke Fugui coughed lightly twice: "Son, it's been 18 years, and I should tell you something."

Ke Lie asked, "Aren't you delivering food?"

"Didn't you send an order of milk tea, and the customer said that the ice in the milk tea had melted, and scolded you?"

"Didn't you say that you broke the electric car and rested at home for a few days?"

"The money I sent you, the money I earned so hard, you just spend it like this?!"

"Hey, son, I have to explain. I haven't touched any of your money. I've saved all the money you earned from working these years for you."

He said as he opened the drawer and threw the card to him: "It's all in there, not a lot! Including your lucky money!"

Ke Lie still looked at him with a sneer: "So? Give me an explanation."

Ke Fugui sat on the leather sofa: "I earned the money myself. Your grandfather asked me to learn Taoism. I didn't have that talent, so I went into business. I made a lot of money over the years. Now I let others manage the company. Just eat, drink and have fun."

"It was the old man who asked me not to tell you. He said that he was worried that you would lose your mind and become a useless rich second generation. He said that the real cultivation is to endure hardship."

"I've only been hiding it from you for 18 years. Do you think it's easy for me?! Every time you come back, I have to go home to eat rice bran!"

He rubbed his eyebrows: "My child, I also want you to live the life of a rich second generation, but your grandpa is too fierce. He gave me a dream, saying that if I teach you badly, he will take me away. Do you think I dare?"

"Who should I tell my father about the grievances in my heart?"

"It's true that my life has been chaotic these years, but don't worry, there is absolutely no illegitimate child. You are the only son I have, and all my family property in the future will be yours!"

Ke Lie sat opposite him: "I don't want your property, you take it with you and go with you."

"How can it be? Your father has been lucky these years. He has made a fortune in everything he does. After all, he has a family property of tens of billions."

"My suicide note is for you. You will always be my only son. That cat doesn't count. After all, the species is wrong."

Ke Fugui patted his stomach, his current chaotic life, his handsome face and tall figure no longer exist.

On the contrary, he looks like a nouveau riche——

Ke Lie was in a complicated mood. He looked at Ke Fugui and said, "Forget it, anyway, you just need to know your own life. I'll go back first."

Seeing him like this, Ke Fugui was also a little sad: "Son, in fact, you don't have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Maoshan School. It's a modern society. How long a person can live counts, and the most important thing is to live happily."

"You can't take anything with you when you die. People nowadays who still learn Taoism say that it's something to deceive and deceive. Why don't you stop learning it and go home and inherit billions of dollars."

Ke Lie stood up: "Everyone takes a different path, Dad, as long as you can take care of yourself."

He turned to go.

"Wait a minute, take your money, why don't dad give you another [-] million?"

"No need." Ke Lie looked at his card: "That money was originally for you. My son can't earn a lot of money, so that's all the pension money I can give you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went out the door.

Ke Fugui froze on the spot, he lit a cigarette and laughed out loud: "This silly son."