"Ding ding ding..." A string of very standard original phone ringtones rang.
The moment Hang Xiutu saw the contact person, his eyebrows sank slightly, but he still quickly connected: "Hello, Mom."
"Repairing the way," Mrs. Hang's voice was a little hurried for some reason, "I have something to tell you, is Xiao Yang by your side?"
Her tone was a little anxious, but she didn't seem to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. Hang Xiutu looked up at Hang Yang, put the phone by the bed, and pressed the hands-free button: "Yes, Mom, tell me."
"That's it," Mrs. Hang said with a rare hesitancy, "Uh, your father, I don't know what happened, but I know that Xiao Yang has entered the entertainment industry again... The old guy is a little, uh, a little bit over the top."
The two brothers of the Hang family straightened their backs at the same time and looked at each other.
Hang Yang's heart was galloping in an instant.
Hang Sui, the chairman of the Hang Group, has strong business skills, and in a sense, Mrs. Hang and Mrs. Hang are a match made in heaven. He is also the father of the three brothers of the Hang family.
With personal assets of more than [-] billion, Mr. Hang, who is imposing in front of outsiders, has a slightly awkward logic in expressing family affection.
For example, he doesn't like to talk to Hang Yang, he prefers pen and paper stubbornly, and occasionally sends Hang Yang a letter home in semi-classical Chinese from the other side of the ocean, most of which are long nonsense that young people don't like to read, Hang Yang I am really curious how such a person can stay abroad for so many years.
And if Hang Yang suddenly receives a small antique sent across the ocean, it must be that Dad misses himself. I heard from my elder brother that calling at this time can make the old man happy for several days.
But Hang Sui has a stubborn thought that makes Hang Yang a headache—extremely disgusted with the entertainment industry.
Back then, Hang Xiutu was "rebellious" when he was young, and he insisted on becoming an actor after graduating from a bachelor's degree. This is most likely one of his brother's rebellious traits. Hang Yang didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only piece it together through the vague memories of the original owner: only remember one On a snowy night, the back of Hang Xiutu limping towards the door, and his mother sitting on the sofa silently crying.
It's not clear exactly what happened - but the odds are pretty catastrophic.
Although Hang Sui did not have such high requirements and expectations for his youngest son, when the original owner pursued the protagonist Gong and got into the entertainment circle, he was so angry that he almost broke the father-son relationship with Hang Yang, not to mention that the youngest son was in a different place two years later. How could there be a car accident in a reliable small variety show and become a vegetative state... Hang Yang is not very clear about the follow-up situation, but he probably knows that the variety show was aborted, and some investors even went bankrupt because of it. I don't know if it has anything to do with Hang Sui.
In this context, the whole Hang family couldn't find a sufficient reason to settle the head of the family, so the Hang family, who believe in elitism, tacitly chose a method that was not on the table—— drag.Leave the rest to later, let's procrastinate now.
Who knew the time to hide it was so short? !
Madam Hang's voice came from the phone again: "Xiao Yang, don't be nervous. Your father loves you the most. If he calls you, don't quarrel with him and say something nice."
Hang Yang nodded quickly.
"There is still road repair," Mrs. Hang's voice became tense, "I'm more worried about you. You are the producer of "The Canopy" you filmed this time, right?"
Hang Xiutu was not surprised at all, how Mrs. Hang, who has never asked about their work, knew such details: "Yes."
"Your dad can do anything in a hurry. Remember, you have to communicate in advance, please, please! Don't confront your dad head-on, and come to me if you need something." Mrs. Hang's voice suddenly amplified, "Remember ?”
"...Remember." Hang Xiutu was silent for two seconds before answering, and there seemed to be a slight... reluctance in his voice?
Mrs. Hang breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid that you will fight recklessly. You are born with the same temper as your father."
Hang Yang complained silently in his heart: I have the same temper as you.
Mrs. Hang gave them some more instructions, and then hung up the phone.
The ward fell silent.
Hang Yang was a little dizzy, in his previous cognition, as long as his brother nodded, there was no problem he couldn't solve, but this meeting really encountered an iron plate that Hang Xiutu couldn't kick...
The Hang family made their fortunes from real estate, and Hang Sui caught the trend of the times just right. He obviously loved the tradition like an antique dug out of the ground, but he had a keen eye for the Internet industry early on, and at the right time, he vigorously supported several Two social networking and shopping platforms, two of which already have nationalities beyond the Spring Festival Gala.
Afterwards, the Hang family blossomed in all industries—except for the entertainment industry, probably because the second son's departure left the old man with too much psychological trauma.
It can be said that when the Hang family floats, the economic belt formed by several nearby cities will tremble accordingly. For such a well-known figure as Hang Sui, if he seems to do something to his two boys who do not conform to discipline... Hang Yang Suddenly he shivered.
His hand that didn't get the injection tightly held Hang Xiutu: "Brother, tell me that money is not everything!"
But Hang Xiutu was silent for a few seconds, and looked at him: "There are two listed companies among the investors of "Zhi Hua Gai". To give an extreme example, if Dad buys the shares of the two companies at a high price from now on, gets the controlling stake, and withdraws the capital at the same time. , My capital chain can’t keep up.”
The small flame of hope in Hang Yang's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly went out.
"However," Hang Xiutu hurriedly added, "I said, this is an extreme situation that is impossible to realize. On the one hand, these two listed companies are not vegetarians, and they must have self-rescue strategies against hostile takeovers; besides, even if they are Dad, there may not be such a large amount of liquidity in the short term."
Hang Yang looked at him in confusion: "Since it can't be realized, why do you..."
"The key is whether Dad will release such a 'signal'." Hang Xiutu's face darkened, "If he really wants to stop us at all costs—"
"Ding, ding, ding!" Hang Xiutu's cell phone rang, interrupting him.
"Hello, Mr. Hang!" As soon as the connection was made, Hang Xiutu found that Tang Yi's voice was a little indescribably nervous, "That's right, I reported to you last night that the crew has urgently adjusted the shooting schedule, and the road guide is now in person directing supporting roles..."
"Get to the point." Hang Xiutu frowned slightly. Usually, he rarely spoke harshly to his assistant, but today he always felt a little indescribably urgent.
"Yes, yes!" Tang Yi became more nervous, "Just now, in the name of Teacher Hang Yang, someone airlifted more than a dozen boxes of seafood and a Michelin three-star chef, saying that they are thanking the crew for taking care of Teacher Xiao Hang during this time. Uh, I just wanted to ask if you meant..."
"..." Hang Xiutu rubbed his temples, "What's the situation with the crew now?"
"The staff basically had a good time eating, and they kept saying, 'Mr. Xiaohang is so cool!'," Tang Yi lowered his voice, "It's just that some actors have ugly faces."
"Especially there is a young actor with veins on his forehead that is about to come out. Looking at the food in front of him is like looking at an enemy. When I inquired, this guy had an interview with 'Ye Zhang' before and failed. Supporting role. Even if there is no teacher Xiaohang, this role is not his turn, I don't know why he is angry."
Tang Yi cleared his throat, and quickly stopped complaining: "Mr. Hang, then this dish..."
Hang Xiutu was silent for two seconds, then said calmly: "Don't worry about it, just eat."
After hanging up the phone, Hang Xiutu turned to the nervous Hang Yang: "It has something to do with Dad."
Hang Yang swallowed unconsciously, his pupils staring at Hang Xiutu were shaking slightly.
Who knew that Hang Xiutu continued unhurriedly: "Dad treats the whole crew to a seafood feast."
Hang Yang: "???"
The corner of Hang Xiutu's mouth twitched slightly: "It seems that Dad didn't cause us trouble, but Lan Xinrong did. He has to continue to pay attention to public opinion for a while."
Hang Yang heaved a sigh of relief in a trance, and leaned back on the pillow with his suddenly relaxed body. After a long while, he sighed: "Dad is really... an awkward old man."
Although he swears and curses, he still cares about his children in his own way. I didn't expect the top rich man to use such a down-to-earth method-inviting his son's colleagues to dinner. Of course, the form of expression is slightly exaggerated and local tyrants up.
"But in this way," Hang Yang sighed, "how many hats do I have to pile up on my head, 'rich second generation'? 'Relationship household'? 'Airborne soldier'?"
He took a look at Hang Xiutu, and Hang Yang still remembered that when he was burning in a daze, it was Hang Xiutu who came down from the sky like a magic soldier, and hugged himself up: "Cough, if it's more outrageous, there won't be 'Teacher Hang's secret Lover' or something... huh?"
"It's okay." Hang Xiutu shook his head indifferently, with a firm tone, "Since Dad knows about it, he has shown his attitude. If something happens later, he will settle it. In this way, you will be the artist with the strongest capital in the entire entertainment industry. One. Don’t worry, public opinion cannot ferment.”
Hang Yang nodded. On the one hand, he sighed in his heart that "money can make ghosts grind", on the other hand, he was immersed in the happiness of being backed by the mountains, which can be described as quite complicated.
"Brother," Hang Yang looked at the snow outside the window again, some had already accumulated on the treetops, "Will dad and elder brother go home for the New Year?"
"En." Hang Xiutu nodded, and he brushed a strand of hair on Hang Yang's forehead with his own hands, "You have to rest for two more days, and we will go home after you leave the hospital."
"?" Hang Yang sat up all of a sudden, "But we still have a play in the front row?"
"Postponed." Hang Xiutu said lightly.
God knows how many troubles he has in just two words, Hang Yang was about to continue speaking, who knew that Hang Xiutu pressed his lips with his fingertips first.
Again, always.
Every time he was watching, Hang Yang couldn't say a word "no": "Take a good rest and return to the crew after the next year, understand?"
"Well." Hang Yang didn't know what was going on, so he didn't have any objections in a daze.
Two days later, Hang Yang was discharged from the hospital and returned directly to his long-awaited home.
For more than two months in the crew, there was noise and people coming and going every day, and suddenly returning to the peaceful and comfortable environment of "home" was really very, very comfortable.
In addition to worrying about dealing with my mother's question of "where did the pinhole come from?"
Fortunately, Hang Yang injected a retained needle, leaving only one pinhole, and he took it lightly with "the temperature has changed a lot recently, and I accidentally caught a bad cold, so I want to infuse it quickly".
Facts have proved that it is really not easy to be a mother if the two sons in the family are top acting schools.Even the Iron Lady, who has been in the mall for many years, failed to discover the clues from the natural performance of the two, which saved Hang Xiutu from scolding.
The decadent days always pass extremely quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and there are only three days left until the New Year's Eve.
Early in the morning, there was one less Rolls Royce in Hang's garage.
In the middle of the morning, a handsome young man stepped into the Hang family's villa, and Xiao Chen followed behind pushing a big bag.
Hang Yang sat in the living room and watched TV absent-mindedly. When he heard the movement at the door, he ran to the door with a smile: "Brother!"
"Little Yang!" Hang Xiuyuan walked up quickly with a smile, and touched Hang Yang's head very naturally, "Sorry for coming back so late."
Hang Yang shook his head vigorously: "brother, don't say that!"
Later, Hang Xiutu also came down from the second floor when he heard the movement: "Brother, sit down and rest for a while, Mom should be back soon."
"How can a family mobilize so many people?" Hang Xiuyuan waved his hand.
The two brothers Hang Xiuyuan and Hang Xiutu are not so similar in appearance, one probably follows their father and the other follows their mother, but they are equally handsome.It's just that there is a big difference in temperament. Unlike Hang Xiutu's slightly cold and oppressive feeling, Hang Xiuyuan often smiles, but he never makes people feel frivolous. On the contrary, he has a sense of stability beyond his age.
After all—this is the only reliable son in the Hang family who is not rebellious. Compared with the two younger brothers who caused their parents to repeatedly suffer from high blood pressure, Hang Xiuyuan is so perfect that it is unbelievable.
Hang Xiuyuan turned his gaze to Hang Yang, took a delicate black box from Xiao Chen, and handed it to his younger brother.
"This...is for me?" Hang Yang's face was full of surprise.
"Of course." Hang Xiuyuan smiled and motioned him to open it.
Lying in the black brocade box is a watch - only the small dial is pure black.
Hang Yang took it out, looked left and right curiously, but didn't know what he touched, and the dial suddenly lit up.
"Electronic watch?" Hang Yang had never seen such a small and delicately designed electronic watch, and looked at his elder brother suspiciously.
Hang Xiuyuan took it with a smile: "It is equipped with common functions such as connecting mobile phones and driverless cars, but it is more than that."
He flicked his three fingers in front of the screen, and a fluorescent holographic projection screen instantly popped up above the watch!
Hang Xiuyuan's slender five fingers slid freely on the "screen", which dazzled Hang Yang: "Really realize the simplification and integration of equipment, pursue the ultimate simplicity, my team has brought together the electronic equipment that users need into a small watch. "
That's right... Hang Xiuyuan is a doctor of automation with a prominent family background, good looks, and exceptional talent in business.
He smiled and handed the watch to Hang Yang who was watching eagerly. Seeing that his younger brother's expression was really cute, he couldn't help but patted his round head again: "Although the cost has not been reduced and mass production is not yet available, I can send I gave Xiao Yang one as a New Year's gift, and I 'forced' the team to work overtime to bring it home before the Spring Festival."
Hang Xiuyuan looked at his younger brother tenderly: "Xiao Yang, I believe that the advent of this technology will bring changes to the world, and you are the first user, do you like it?"
"Like it!!" No one can resist such a cool product, Hang Yang's nose and eyes almost disappeared from laughter, he looked at Hang Xiuyuan with a pair of bright eyes, and shouted from the bottom of his heart, "It's amazing! How about it, big brother?" Can be so powerful!"
He didn't notice that behind him, Hang Xiutu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The author has something to say:
Vinegar is vinegar, it’s not ashamed
ps: In the last chapter, I saw everyone's guesses about Dr. Mu's identity, they were all very powerful~ But the actual situation should be slightly different from everyone's guesses
This foreshadowing allows me to press the button first (light a cigarette)
The moment Hang Xiutu saw the contact person, his eyebrows sank slightly, but he still quickly connected: "Hello, Mom."
"Repairing the way," Mrs. Hang's voice was a little hurried for some reason, "I have something to tell you, is Xiao Yang by your side?"
Her tone was a little anxious, but she didn't seem to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. Hang Xiutu looked up at Hang Yang, put the phone by the bed, and pressed the hands-free button: "Yes, Mom, tell me."
"That's it," Mrs. Hang said with a rare hesitancy, "Uh, your father, I don't know what happened, but I know that Xiao Yang has entered the entertainment industry again... The old guy is a little, uh, a little bit over the top."
The two brothers of the Hang family straightened their backs at the same time and looked at each other.
Hang Yang's heart was galloping in an instant.
Hang Sui, the chairman of the Hang Group, has strong business skills, and in a sense, Mrs. Hang and Mrs. Hang are a match made in heaven. He is also the father of the three brothers of the Hang family.
With personal assets of more than [-] billion, Mr. Hang, who is imposing in front of outsiders, has a slightly awkward logic in expressing family affection.
For example, he doesn't like to talk to Hang Yang, he prefers pen and paper stubbornly, and occasionally sends Hang Yang a letter home in semi-classical Chinese from the other side of the ocean, most of which are long nonsense that young people don't like to read, Hang Yang I am really curious how such a person can stay abroad for so many years.
And if Hang Yang suddenly receives a small antique sent across the ocean, it must be that Dad misses himself. I heard from my elder brother that calling at this time can make the old man happy for several days.
But Hang Sui has a stubborn thought that makes Hang Yang a headache—extremely disgusted with the entertainment industry.
Back then, Hang Xiutu was "rebellious" when he was young, and he insisted on becoming an actor after graduating from a bachelor's degree. This is most likely one of his brother's rebellious traits. Hang Yang didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only piece it together through the vague memories of the original owner: only remember one On a snowy night, the back of Hang Xiutu limping towards the door, and his mother sitting on the sofa silently crying.
It's not clear exactly what happened - but the odds are pretty catastrophic.
Although Hang Sui did not have such high requirements and expectations for his youngest son, when the original owner pursued the protagonist Gong and got into the entertainment circle, he was so angry that he almost broke the father-son relationship with Hang Yang, not to mention that the youngest son was in a different place two years later. How could there be a car accident in a reliable small variety show and become a vegetative state... Hang Yang is not very clear about the follow-up situation, but he probably knows that the variety show was aborted, and some investors even went bankrupt because of it. I don't know if it has anything to do with Hang Sui.
In this context, the whole Hang family couldn't find a sufficient reason to settle the head of the family, so the Hang family, who believe in elitism, tacitly chose a method that was not on the table—— drag.Leave the rest to later, let's procrastinate now.
Who knew the time to hide it was so short? !
Madam Hang's voice came from the phone again: "Xiao Yang, don't be nervous. Your father loves you the most. If he calls you, don't quarrel with him and say something nice."
Hang Yang nodded quickly.
"There is still road repair," Mrs. Hang's voice became tense, "I'm more worried about you. You are the producer of "The Canopy" you filmed this time, right?"
Hang Xiutu was not surprised at all, how Mrs. Hang, who has never asked about their work, knew such details: "Yes."
"Your dad can do anything in a hurry. Remember, you have to communicate in advance, please, please! Don't confront your dad head-on, and come to me if you need something." Mrs. Hang's voice suddenly amplified, "Remember ?”
"...Remember." Hang Xiutu was silent for two seconds before answering, and there seemed to be a slight... reluctance in his voice?
Mrs. Hang breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid that you will fight recklessly. You are born with the same temper as your father."
Hang Yang complained silently in his heart: I have the same temper as you.
Mrs. Hang gave them some more instructions, and then hung up the phone.
The ward fell silent.
Hang Yang was a little dizzy, in his previous cognition, as long as his brother nodded, there was no problem he couldn't solve, but this meeting really encountered an iron plate that Hang Xiutu couldn't kick...
The Hang family made their fortunes from real estate, and Hang Sui caught the trend of the times just right. He obviously loved the tradition like an antique dug out of the ground, but he had a keen eye for the Internet industry early on, and at the right time, he vigorously supported several Two social networking and shopping platforms, two of which already have nationalities beyond the Spring Festival Gala.
Afterwards, the Hang family blossomed in all industries—except for the entertainment industry, probably because the second son's departure left the old man with too much psychological trauma.
It can be said that when the Hang family floats, the economic belt formed by several nearby cities will tremble accordingly. For such a well-known figure as Hang Sui, if he seems to do something to his two boys who do not conform to discipline... Hang Yang Suddenly he shivered.
His hand that didn't get the injection tightly held Hang Xiutu: "Brother, tell me that money is not everything!"
But Hang Xiutu was silent for a few seconds, and looked at him: "There are two listed companies among the investors of "Zhi Hua Gai". To give an extreme example, if Dad buys the shares of the two companies at a high price from now on, gets the controlling stake, and withdraws the capital at the same time. , My capital chain can’t keep up.”
The small flame of hope in Hang Yang's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly went out.
"However," Hang Xiutu hurriedly added, "I said, this is an extreme situation that is impossible to realize. On the one hand, these two listed companies are not vegetarians, and they must have self-rescue strategies against hostile takeovers; besides, even if they are Dad, there may not be such a large amount of liquidity in the short term."
Hang Yang looked at him in confusion: "Since it can't be realized, why do you..."
"The key is whether Dad will release such a 'signal'." Hang Xiutu's face darkened, "If he really wants to stop us at all costs—"
"Ding, ding, ding!" Hang Xiutu's cell phone rang, interrupting him.
"Hello, Mr. Hang!" As soon as the connection was made, Hang Xiutu found that Tang Yi's voice was a little indescribably nervous, "That's right, I reported to you last night that the crew has urgently adjusted the shooting schedule, and the road guide is now in person directing supporting roles..."
"Get to the point." Hang Xiutu frowned slightly. Usually, he rarely spoke harshly to his assistant, but today he always felt a little indescribably urgent.
"Yes, yes!" Tang Yi became more nervous, "Just now, in the name of Teacher Hang Yang, someone airlifted more than a dozen boxes of seafood and a Michelin three-star chef, saying that they are thanking the crew for taking care of Teacher Xiao Hang during this time. Uh, I just wanted to ask if you meant..."
"..." Hang Xiutu rubbed his temples, "What's the situation with the crew now?"
"The staff basically had a good time eating, and they kept saying, 'Mr. Xiaohang is so cool!'," Tang Yi lowered his voice, "It's just that some actors have ugly faces."
"Especially there is a young actor with veins on his forehead that is about to come out. Looking at the food in front of him is like looking at an enemy. When I inquired, this guy had an interview with 'Ye Zhang' before and failed. Supporting role. Even if there is no teacher Xiaohang, this role is not his turn, I don't know why he is angry."
Tang Yi cleared his throat, and quickly stopped complaining: "Mr. Hang, then this dish..."
Hang Xiutu was silent for two seconds, then said calmly: "Don't worry about it, just eat."
After hanging up the phone, Hang Xiutu turned to the nervous Hang Yang: "It has something to do with Dad."
Hang Yang swallowed unconsciously, his pupils staring at Hang Xiutu were shaking slightly.
Who knew that Hang Xiutu continued unhurriedly: "Dad treats the whole crew to a seafood feast."
Hang Yang: "???"
The corner of Hang Xiutu's mouth twitched slightly: "It seems that Dad didn't cause us trouble, but Lan Xinrong did. He has to continue to pay attention to public opinion for a while."
Hang Yang heaved a sigh of relief in a trance, and leaned back on the pillow with his suddenly relaxed body. After a long while, he sighed: "Dad is really... an awkward old man."
Although he swears and curses, he still cares about his children in his own way. I didn't expect the top rich man to use such a down-to-earth method-inviting his son's colleagues to dinner. Of course, the form of expression is slightly exaggerated and local tyrants up.
"But in this way," Hang Yang sighed, "how many hats do I have to pile up on my head, 'rich second generation'? 'Relationship household'? 'Airborne soldier'?"
He took a look at Hang Xiutu, and Hang Yang still remembered that when he was burning in a daze, it was Hang Xiutu who came down from the sky like a magic soldier, and hugged himself up: "Cough, if it's more outrageous, there won't be 'Teacher Hang's secret Lover' or something... huh?"
"It's okay." Hang Xiutu shook his head indifferently, with a firm tone, "Since Dad knows about it, he has shown his attitude. If something happens later, he will settle it. In this way, you will be the artist with the strongest capital in the entire entertainment industry. One. Don’t worry, public opinion cannot ferment.”
Hang Yang nodded. On the one hand, he sighed in his heart that "money can make ghosts grind", on the other hand, he was immersed in the happiness of being backed by the mountains, which can be described as quite complicated.
"Brother," Hang Yang looked at the snow outside the window again, some had already accumulated on the treetops, "Will dad and elder brother go home for the New Year?"
"En." Hang Xiutu nodded, and he brushed a strand of hair on Hang Yang's forehead with his own hands, "You have to rest for two more days, and we will go home after you leave the hospital."
"?" Hang Yang sat up all of a sudden, "But we still have a play in the front row?"
"Postponed." Hang Xiutu said lightly.
God knows how many troubles he has in just two words, Hang Yang was about to continue speaking, who knew that Hang Xiutu pressed his lips with his fingertips first.
Again, always.
Every time he was watching, Hang Yang couldn't say a word "no": "Take a good rest and return to the crew after the next year, understand?"
"Well." Hang Yang didn't know what was going on, so he didn't have any objections in a daze.
Two days later, Hang Yang was discharged from the hospital and returned directly to his long-awaited home.
For more than two months in the crew, there was noise and people coming and going every day, and suddenly returning to the peaceful and comfortable environment of "home" was really very, very comfortable.
In addition to worrying about dealing with my mother's question of "where did the pinhole come from?"
Fortunately, Hang Yang injected a retained needle, leaving only one pinhole, and he took it lightly with "the temperature has changed a lot recently, and I accidentally caught a bad cold, so I want to infuse it quickly".
Facts have proved that it is really not easy to be a mother if the two sons in the family are top acting schools.Even the Iron Lady, who has been in the mall for many years, failed to discover the clues from the natural performance of the two, which saved Hang Xiutu from scolding.
The decadent days always pass extremely quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and there are only three days left until the New Year's Eve.
Early in the morning, there was one less Rolls Royce in Hang's garage.
In the middle of the morning, a handsome young man stepped into the Hang family's villa, and Xiao Chen followed behind pushing a big bag.
Hang Yang sat in the living room and watched TV absent-mindedly. When he heard the movement at the door, he ran to the door with a smile: "Brother!"
"Little Yang!" Hang Xiuyuan walked up quickly with a smile, and touched Hang Yang's head very naturally, "Sorry for coming back so late."
Hang Yang shook his head vigorously: "brother, don't say that!"
Later, Hang Xiutu also came down from the second floor when he heard the movement: "Brother, sit down and rest for a while, Mom should be back soon."
"How can a family mobilize so many people?" Hang Xiuyuan waved his hand.
The two brothers Hang Xiuyuan and Hang Xiutu are not so similar in appearance, one probably follows their father and the other follows their mother, but they are equally handsome.It's just that there is a big difference in temperament. Unlike Hang Xiutu's slightly cold and oppressive feeling, Hang Xiuyuan often smiles, but he never makes people feel frivolous. On the contrary, he has a sense of stability beyond his age.
After all—this is the only reliable son in the Hang family who is not rebellious. Compared with the two younger brothers who caused their parents to repeatedly suffer from high blood pressure, Hang Xiuyuan is so perfect that it is unbelievable.
Hang Xiuyuan turned his gaze to Hang Yang, took a delicate black box from Xiao Chen, and handed it to his younger brother.
"This...is for me?" Hang Yang's face was full of surprise.
"Of course." Hang Xiuyuan smiled and motioned him to open it.
Lying in the black brocade box is a watch - only the small dial is pure black.
Hang Yang took it out, looked left and right curiously, but didn't know what he touched, and the dial suddenly lit up.
"Electronic watch?" Hang Yang had never seen such a small and delicately designed electronic watch, and looked at his elder brother suspiciously.
Hang Xiuyuan took it with a smile: "It is equipped with common functions such as connecting mobile phones and driverless cars, but it is more than that."
He flicked his three fingers in front of the screen, and a fluorescent holographic projection screen instantly popped up above the watch!
Hang Xiuyuan's slender five fingers slid freely on the "screen", which dazzled Hang Yang: "Really realize the simplification and integration of equipment, pursue the ultimate simplicity, my team has brought together the electronic equipment that users need into a small watch. "
That's right... Hang Xiuyuan is a doctor of automation with a prominent family background, good looks, and exceptional talent in business.
He smiled and handed the watch to Hang Yang who was watching eagerly. Seeing that his younger brother's expression was really cute, he couldn't help but patted his round head again: "Although the cost has not been reduced and mass production is not yet available, I can send I gave Xiao Yang one as a New Year's gift, and I 'forced' the team to work overtime to bring it home before the Spring Festival."
Hang Xiuyuan looked at his younger brother tenderly: "Xiao Yang, I believe that the advent of this technology will bring changes to the world, and you are the first user, do you like it?"
"Like it!!" No one can resist such a cool product, Hang Yang's nose and eyes almost disappeared from laughter, he looked at Hang Xiuyuan with a pair of bright eyes, and shouted from the bottom of his heart, "It's amazing! How about it, big brother?" Can be so powerful!"
He didn't notice that behind him, Hang Xiutu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The author has something to say:
Vinegar is vinegar, it’s not ashamed
ps: In the last chapter, I saw everyone's guesses about Dr. Mu's identity, they were all very powerful~ But the actual situation should be slightly different from everyone's guesses
This foreshadowing allows me to press the button first (light a cigarette)
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