After I became a billionaire, I was proposed by the billionaire young master

Feng Fan's family of three drove back home, and his little wolf dog was alone at home like an abandoned puppy, pawing at the door pitifully, "Brother, you are finally back, did you have dinner tonight?" I'm hungry."

Feng Fan put down the key, "You said we're eating at Feng's house, so you can't eat so many dishes in the refrigerator?"

Zhao's mother exclaimed, "Have you eaten so late? It's cold in the refrigerator and it's not good for your stomach. Come, Cheng'er, mom will make it for you."

Feng Fan glared at the little wolf dog, and said to Zhao's mother, "Don't do it for him, what time is it, he loses weight, and doesn't eat at night."

Zhao's father sat in front of his big European-style dining table with a smile, "Come on, eat something tonight and you won't be afraid of getting fat. Cheng Cheng, I am happy today. Dad will accompany you to eat, and we two will have another drink!"

Feng Fan looked at his watch, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, did you drink two cups?

The little dog made a face of success with Feng Fan, and happily jumped up and down,

Now there is a backer.

Zhao's mother looked up while busy with dinner, "Don't be too busy drinking, let's book the ticket for tomorrow first, Zai Zai, give your ID card to your dad, and book the train ticket."

Feng Fan looked at the two elders, "It's too slow to take the train, let's go back by plane, you give me your ID card, and I'll ask my assistant to book the ticket."

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother looked at each other, and Zhao's father insisted, "I'm used to taking the train, let's take the train, it will arrive in a day, and it is not far away."

Feng Fan stopped going upstairs, "I can do a lot of work in 24 hours, parents, you don't have to worry about money in the future, I can provide you with a good living guarantee."

Mother Zhao showed relief, and Dad Zhao blushed after being drunk, "Baby, our family is not short of money, but this is not the case. We have been building trains these years mainly to find you. Those traffickers who carry children sometimes It was on the train. My mother and I ran into one last time, and was arrested by the police. We are now a family reunion. What about those who have not been reunited? Let’s not forget our roots and have an extra pair of eyes on the train. Maybe there will be more hope of finding the child."

Feng Fan froze on the spot.

The little wolf dog smiled, "I know my brother's ID number, Dad, you have caught bad guys, you are so good."

Dad Zhao was supported, and he immediately talked about his heroic deeds on the train.

Feng Fan didn't speak, and walked up the stairs in silence. Perhaps, he didn't know enough about human nature, and he didn't know enough about the tenderness of this world.

The next day, Feng Fan and Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother got on the train to Lishan Province. The little wolf dog also wanted to ask for leave to go with Feng Fan, but Feng Fan refused by threatening to downgrade.This little bastard has been getting more and more out of business recently. Obviously his career is on the rise, and now he is recording a new variety show, so he doesn't know how to work hard for his career.

When the little wolf dog who was forced to stay in Beijing sent Feng Fan and the others away, the small eyes on the mask drooped like a poor puppy.

Feng Fan grew up in a wealthy family like Feng's family. Since he was a child, he has never traveled in a non-first-class cabin. Now he took a normal train with Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother. After a day and a night of dizzy swaying, the slow train finally drove into Lishan City.

Feng Fan got off the train in a dizzy state, and rationality took over his brain again. He felt that it was a very stupid decision for him to take the train with his parents.

"Mom and Dad, let's not use these stupid ways to take the train in the future. Even if there are smarter ways to help others, at worst, I will set up a foundation for finding missing children after I go back."

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were full of energy, "Okay, the relationship is good. You young people are smart. You can do it online. The foundation can do this in the future, right? The DNA of those orphans who can't find their parents Get them all in, and if you can’t find the parents, go to match them, and you can always find them.”

Feng Fan didn't answer, and glanced at his father, do you think you are playing Lianliankan?

I’m the only one looking for my parents. I’ve spent millions of dollars in the DNA testing center these days. I’ve exceeded the KPI of the testing center for several years, and you’ve got all the missing children in. You’re really arrogant.

Feng Fan pushed the three big suitcases of several people, and took his parents out of the train station in Lishan City. Feng Fan was thinking about regretting not bringing a few assistants here, and when he wanted to take a taxi back to the village, he looked up. He was stunned by the situation in front of him.

A very conspicuous large red banner was pulled up at the entrance of the train station, with a few large characters printed on it, "Welcome Feng Fan, Zhao's cub, home!"

Feng Fan was stunned at once, and then a few smiling elementary school students ran up and rushed over to offer him a bouquet of flowers, as if he was a big star, and the young and strong villagers snatched the suitcase from Feng Fan's hand.

Looking around, Feng Fan felt that it was noisy and dark, and half of the train station was occupied by them. This posture of picking up the train was comparable to a traffic star like his little wolf dog going out on the street.

Everyone's faces were filled with enthusiastic smiles, many people's eyes were full of tears, Feng Fan felt in a daze that he was some kind of great person.

Feng Fan was in a daze, I lost it when I was one and a half years old!You don't need to do this, is it too fake?

Feng Fan immediately frowned slightly, could it be that he was on a pirate ship?Knowing that he is worth a lot of money and want to squeeze his wool?

Feng Fan secretly scolded Zhou Xiwen, that idiot, and asked him to investigate, but he didn't know where the investigation went, and he didn't even have a letter.

However, after thinking about it, he couldn't move, he was squeezed and hugged by enthusiastic villagers, and he walked to a bus next to him,

Zhao's father smiled and walked beside watching such a scene, with a proud face, pointing at Feng Fan next to him and showing off loudly to the people next to him, "This is my son."

Everyone responded enthusiastically, talking to Feng Fan one after another, the tone was familiar, as if meeting an old acquaintance,

"You're finally back. The people in Lishan Village are all looking forward to the stars and the moon, so they look forward to you coming back."

"That's right, God is open! Let me wait in my life."

"Oh, this handsome son, Lao Zhao, you are blessed, and it is also the blessing of our Lishan Village."

Mother Zhao leads a group of women chattering,

"You are the son of the Zhao family, you are so handsome."

"Hey, sister-in-law of the Zhao family, has your son found a wife yet? What do you think of my niece?"

"Forget about your niece. She is the big boss in Beijing. Didn't you see that even looking for parents can be on the news?"

Zhao's mother was cheerful, "Don't be too busy, we have a daughter-in-law, and we are going to get married soon, and we are still big stars."

"Big star? Which big star?" The crowd stared in surprise,

Zhao's mother also seemed to know the nature of Cheng Yu's work, even though she was so happy, her tone was quite strict, "It's a big star, a very big star, who sings well, looks good, and is filial. You will know when you get married. .”

"Who is it? Why didn't you come this time?"

"I heard it's for a show, anyway, I'll be able to see it on TV after a while." Zhao's mother looked proud.

Feng Fan received a warm reception at the train station in Lishan Village. The villagers drove two buses to pick him up. Feng Fan even wondered if the whole village was dispatched?Feng Fan was squeezed in the middle with a dazed expression on his face, and he almost pinned a big red flower on his chest, causing a lot of side-eyes at the train station.

The noisy bus finally started slowly, and Feng Fan, who was among the villagers from all walks of life, felt a little regretful. He remembered the pair of puppy eyes that watched them get on the bus when Jing Shi got on the bus. That person who is crazy will definitely be able to feel like a fish in water here, and he can also make sarcastic remarks next to him, which is much more comfortable than not knowing now.

Amidst the yelling of villagers in Lishan Village along the way, the bus finally drove into his hometown after 45 minutes.

He didn't have time to look at the surrounding scenery all the way, got out of the car, Feng Fan saw an even more shocking sight.

As soon as his feet landed, the gongs and drums at the entrance of the village rang. He seemed to have underestimated the population of Lishan Village. Men, women and children seemed to come out to watch the excitement.

A larger banner was pulled up at the entrance of the village, "Lishan Village welcomes Feng Fan, Zhao's cub, home!"

The village director of Lishan Village and others led a group of people to welcome Feng Fan at the entrance of the village. A dozen or so brand-new excavators lined up stood at the entrance of the village, with their big claws raised in the air, each of which was tied with bright red flowers. It made Feng Fan suspect that he had entered Lanxiang Technical School.

Feng Fan suspects that this may be the same reason as he collects super sports cars. Big trucks and excavators are the identity symbol of Lishan Village.

The village director held Feng Fan's hand, tears filled his eyes, "Zai Zai, you are finally home!"

In one word, Feng Fan felt sore and sweet in his heart.

Not only his parents are thinking about him, but the whole Lishan Village is thinking about him.

Feng Fan walked from the village entrance to the village surrounded by Zhao's parents and villagers.

Walking in the front, the view gets wider. Lishan Village is completely different from the kind of countryside that Feng Fan imagined in his mind. What he can see is not a large area of ​​farmland and old cattle, but rows of three-story small ocean in various styles. building.According to the introduction of the surrounding villagers, these small western-style buildings are all rural self-built houses in recent years.

Perhaps because of the self-built houses in the countryside, Feng Fan seemed to be appreciating an architectural style award. Most of them were small European-style western-style buildings. These small western-style buildings were built in the countryside, and they all had a strange sense of disobedience. Like the palace-style table at home, the influence of the palace-style table in their minds has not disappeared. Zhao's parents pointed to a three-story villa like a palace castle, "Son, this is our home."

As far as Feng Fan can see, the palace castle looks like a three-story villa. Its shape is different from that of ordinary rural villas. It is a mixed style of baroque, gothic and Chinese style, which makes people puzzled. , which is very unique among all the villas, and it is surprisingly consistent with the style of that table.

Feng Fan: Father, it is indeed you.

In the small garden in the yard, several tables have already been set up, with sumptuous dinners on them. According to this posture, his father is going to prepare the legendary three-day banquet.

Surrounded by enthusiastic villagers, Feng Fan returned to his castle-like home. On the first floor, there was a large empty living room with a super-exaggerated crystal chandelier hanging in the middle. On the second floor, there were three bedrooms. The room has already been furnished, and it is still a palace-style bedding with golden edges. Feng Fan feels that this bed does not dare to sleep without the title of a prince and duke. There is a huge terrace on the third floor, and you can see the night from there. The rolling mountains and plains below, and the bustling scene of preparing for the dinner nearby.

When Feng Fan returned to the bedroom, the villagers all went downstairs, and they all said that they would have a good meal today.

Feng Fan hurriedly took a shower in the exaggerated shower room and changed his clothes. He felt mixed feelings in his heart, very touched and unbelievable.

After dinner in the evening, the villagers naturally drank a lot of wine. The doubts in my heart were dispelled by the enthusiasm of the villagers, and the conclusion was that this is a group of simple and lovely people.

Feng Fan was so dizzy from being fed that he slept until the rooster crowed in the morning. When he opened the window, the slightly cool air came rushing in, with the unique smell of negative ions and green grass in the countryside, which made people feel refreshed physically and mentally.

The parents next door seemed to have heard him, and Zhao's father knocked on the door, "Xiao'er, follow me up the mountain to worship our ancestors."

Feng Fan agreed, changed his clothes and went out, the noisy scene downstairs was gone yesterday, Zhao Ma was busy making breakfast in the kitchen on the first floor.

A few young men rushed in at the door, "Uncle Zhao, when will the construction start?"

Father Zhao frowned majesticly with his hands behind his back, "Look at how anxious you all are, if you're not here for a day or two, we'll talk about it after my cubs finish their ancestor worship!"

The middle-aged man waved to Feng Fan, "Brother Fan, it's good that you're back." Then he ran away with a smile on his face,

Feng Fan had heard this many times yesterday, and the villagers seemed to welcome him back home.

Feng Fan didn't go into the reason carefully, because it seemed very simple. He was the son of Lishan Village, but he was also the president of a big company. Everyone could see it. The villagers probably wanted him to invest, right?

Feng Fan thinks this is a good thing, since there is this fate, it is not impossible to invest in Lishan Village.

Zhao's father brought Feng Fan up the mountain with everything that Zhao's mother had prepared for ancestor worship.The dew in the morning was heavy, and the autumn morning brought a bit of coolness. The Zhao family’s ancestral grave was on a mountain with excellent Fengshui in the village. The Zhao family’s father and son climbed the mountain for nearly an hour before arriving at the destination. It was a small ancestral hall. .

Feng Fan had no such experience in worshiping ancestors, so he followed the instructions of Zhao's father. Zhao's father made a decent introduction and statement to Zhao's ancestors and his grandmother respectively. Respectfully out of the ancestral hall.

The Zhao family ancestral hall is on the mountain, and when you leave the ancestral hall, you can see an open flat land. Standing on the edge, you can overlook the entire Lishan Village, and you can also see his very unique small western-style building.

Feng Fan stood there, looking far into the distance. He woke up early in the morning to climb the mountain, feeling refreshed.

Father Zhao came over and stood beside him, and said meaningfully, "Having paid homage to the ancestors of the Zhao family, you officially become the Zhao family today."

Feng Fan turned his head to look at the thin old man next to him, and gave him a sincere smile, "Dad, thank you for your hard work these years."

Father Zhao didn't expect his son, who had always been aloof, to say such a sentence to him, and he was a little emotional, his eyes sparkled, and the little old man who was shorter than Feng Fan patted Feng Fan's shoulder vigorously, looking into the distance, "It's not bitter, with your words, it's worth it."

The father and son did not speak for a while.

Feng Fan was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Dad Zhao and said seriously, "Dad, since I am also from the Zhao family, I am going to invest in our Lishan Village. I think you have a high prestige in the village. Call the people in the village and have a look. If there are any projects in the village, I can now have tens of millions in my hand, and I can invest all of them in our village."

Dad Zhao turned his head and glanced at him, "No need, you can keep the money for yourself, your trip back is the biggest investment in our Lishan Village."

Feng Fan frowned strangely.

Father Zhao turned his head and stretched out his hand to roughly point towards the distance, "Look, from that mountain over there," he drew a big semicircle with his arm, and pointed in another direction, "to that mountain over there, this large area They all belong to our old Zhao’s family, and just digging them out is enough to feed the whole village for several lifetimes.”

Feng Fan: "..."

Dad, what are you talking about?

Zhao's father turned his head and glanced at Feng Fan, "Silly son, otherwise you thought Wang Laohei would not steal you away, is it really because of the feng shui in our land?"

Feng Fan: "..."

Dad, you must be kidding me!

Dad Zhao smiled triumphantly, "Don't blame me for telling you at this time. About this matter, you have to recognize your ancestors before you can tell you. Our underground is full of mines!"

Feng Fan: "..."

Dad, it's you!

Zhao's father said with emotion, "At that time, your grandma let go. You lost it because of this mine. If you can't find you, this mine can't be opened!"

Feng Fan: "..."

Dad, I seem to know why I am so popular.

Dad Zhao looked at his stupid son, "I heard from Cheng Cheng that your project is also short of money now? Tell Dad how much money is missing. I secretly asked someone to estimate the price of our mine. At that time, it was said to be [-] yuan." There are [-] million, and now it is estimated that it has risen again, and said, how much do you lack? Dad will get it for you."

Feng Fan: "..."

Dad, I want to be quiet.

Feng Fan was thinking about his current investment of one billion in the future with a goal of raising tens of billions of dollars in business, why is he suddenly a little autistic?

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