The scumbag traded me for his first love

Cheng Chuanxu returned to the living room and said, "Jingjing, we are home." Jingjing jumped off the sofa and took Cheng Chuanxu's hand, Cheng Chuanxu walked out without looking back, and Ji Anqi's voice came from behind: "He is willing to give money?"

Cheng Xulang said: "Willing to give 3000 million..."

"What? 3000 million?" Ji Anqi's voice was sharp and piercing. "It's really stingy. I've raised him for so many years for nothing. Anyone who raises a dog knows how to repay his kindness. Now that the family is in trouble, he only gives 3000 million?!"

Cheng Chuanxu ignored her and strode out of the villa.

Cheng Chiqing frowned and said, "Father, what did you tell that bastard?"

Cheng Xulang lit a cigar, and said with indifference in his eyes: "What can I say? I've exhausted all my good words, but he's only willing to give me 3000 million, and he wants to sever the father-son relationship with me."

"What?! A wild species is a wild species!" Ji Anqi yelled, "I really have no conscience, I don't even recognize my own father!"

Cheng Chiqing frowned and said, "But Dad, we owe [-] million yuan. What should we do? Can we just file for bankruptcy?"

Ji Anqi's body trembled when she heard the words, she stretched out her hand, pointed at Cheng Xulang, and said, "Cheng Xulang, let me tell you, you must not file for bankruptcy, we will become the laughing stock of the upper class, I am really unlucky, when we were dating, we should Choose the Bai family instead of marrying a useless thing like you..."

"Okay, don't say a word!" Cheng Xulang gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't expect Xiao Xu to be so cruel. From this point of view, there is only one way."

"What way?" Cheng Chiqing asked doubtfully.

Cheng Xulang took a puff of smoke, his eyes were cruel like a wolf's, "There is a rich man in the Middle East who has always had a good relationship with me. A few years ago, when he came to our house as a guest, he fell in love with Xiaoxu, and he still misses him now..."

Cheng Chiqing rolled her eyes and said, "Father, you mean..."

"Let him set a price and sell Xiaoxu to him." Cheng Xulang said, "But Xiaoxu is pitiful. That rich man in the Middle East has some special hobbies. His little lover and pets can't live for more than a month..."

Hearing this, Cheng Chiqing smiled sinisterly, and said coldly, "Really? In this way, it really suits that bastard..."

In the Rolls-Royce, Cheng Chuan sneezed continuously, Gu Jinmo held the steering wheel, frowned and said, "What, do you have a cold?"

"It's okay, my nose is itchy." Cheng Chuanxu looked out the window and said.

Gu Jinmo said, "What did Cheng Xulang tell you? Did he have any plans for tonight's dinner?"

Cheng Chuan continued to smile, and said, "The financial war with you has seriously hurt his vitality. He wants me to spend [-] million yuan to help the Cheng family tide over the difficulties."

"Hey, he also has this face?!" Gu Jinmo scolded, his eyes darkened, "Xiao Xu, don't give him a penny, you don't owe him anything."

"I know, I don't owe him." Cheng Chuan continued, "But I still agreed to give him 3000 million. After all, he gave me my life, and he raised me for more than ten years, 3000 million. From now on, I will have nothing to do with him or the Cheng family, and we will cut off all ties."

Gu Jinmo was a little surprised when he heard the words. After a while, he murmured: "That's fine, as long as you think it through clearly, I'm afraid you will be sad."

"I won't be sad, Gu Jinmo." Cheng Chuanxu turned his head, looked at Cheng Jingzhan in the back seat, and said, "I already have my own family, a real family."

The salary of R Group is already high, coupled with the booming performance of NY, Cheng Chuanxu found a high-end apartment in the city center, a small villa with a garden house, Cheng Chuanxu did not want to buy a big villa, he felt that living with Jingjing would be too big wasted.

On the day of moving, many people came to celebrate his housewarming, Gu Jinmo, Meng Ke, Tang Liucheng, Bai Yuchuan, Zou Fengqing, Hu Shaocheng and Lin Cha also came.

Andrew, who hadn't been in touch for a long time, also sent a message, congratulating him on moving to a new house, and congratulating Jingjing on his smooth operation and good health. He said that he is now enjoying the life of a reclusive artist in the small town of Al, where Van Gogh and Gauguin lived together. Cheng Chuanxu sincerely wishes him a leisurely life.

Bai Yuchuan opened a bottle of champagne, and the wine was frothy. Gu Jinmo raised his hand to block Cheng Chuanxu, and said, "Bai Yuchuan, why are you crazy?"

Bai Yuchuan licked the champagne off his fingers indifferently, blinked innocently and said, "How can we celebrate housewarming without champagne? Right, Xiaoxuan."

Cheng Chuanxu has a good temper, and only smiles slightly. Gu Jinmo is cooking chicken in the kitchen. The two bad friends Bai Yuchuan and Tang Liucheng naturally don't miss the opportunity to sneer, and add fuel and jealousy: "Oh, young master Gu's technique, you can do it often when you see it. ?”

"Why don't I say that Xiao Xu is attractive, who is Young Master Gu? It's terrible to let him wash his hands and make soup..."

"Actually, a man who can cook is very attractive." Zou Fengqing said aside.

"Yes, yes, I agree with this point." Meng Ke seconded.

Bai Yuchuan and Tang Liucheng were stunned for a moment, then chased after their lover, flatteringly said: "Feng Qing likes men who can cook? Why didn't you tell me earlier, I'll enroll in a cooking class..."

"Xiao Ke, let me tell you, my hand can not only hold a scalpel, but also a kitchen knife. What kind of cuisine do you like? Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine and Hunan cuisine? Can I learn it well..."

Jing Jing was helping in the kitchen on a small bench, the living room was noisy, Hu Shao was drinking champagne, and Lin Sha stood aside to wipe his glass.

Cheng Chuanxu raised the corners of his lips, turned his head and looked at the night sky outside the window, it's almost the Chinese New Year...