One person: Playing the role of king, power and wealth, Sister Baoer confesses her love

Chapter 19: Dad, you swallowed all the [-] million New Year’s money?
How come this girl doesn't feel like she doesn't care about her body, but she feels like she wants him intentionally!

Even if you want to, you can’t do it in the office!
Seeing Feng Shayan's serious eyes, Wang Fugui didn't know how to refuse.

After coughing awkwardly, he finally spoke to him.

"If you really want to repay the favor, I will ask you to help me with something in the future. You don't have to do this."

When Feng Shayan saw this, she no longer pressed her, and just nodded slightly to look forward.

"Come to me as soon as possible, I don't like how long you owe."

Wiping his sweat, Wang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes, he really feels like he can't deal with these girls.

"Dad, Mom, there's no need to eavesdrop, come in!"

Looking towards the door, Wang Fugui could clearly see the ears that were close to each other in the crack of the door.

As soon as these words came out, the door was immediately pushed open.

Wang Hengfei put his fist in front of his mouth in embarrassment and couldn't help coughing.

"We happen to be tired of standing, so come in and sit down."

However, Lu Yangyi came to Wang Fugui and said to him with a dissatisfied look.

"Fugui, I think this girl is quite nice, why do you still not like her?"

Wang Fugui spread his hands, "Mom, please don't help me find him anymore, let me fall in love freely!"

"I don't know how long it will take to set you free."

Before Wang Fugui could say anything, Wang Hengfei had already called someone to bring over the Tianxia Group's contract and signed it without hesitation.

The secretary handed the contract to Feng Shayan. After Feng Shayan thanked him, she looked at Wang Fugui deeply and walked out of the office.

After Feng Shayan left, Wang Hengfei couldn't help but curse again.

"You're a prodigal son. If you don't want your wife, you'll lose me [-] million yuan."

Wang Fugui shrugged his shoulders, completely disapproving of it.

"This contract is also beneficial to us. Maybe we will earn more in the future than you invested."

This is just a cooperation contract, not giving money to others for free.

Moreover, when doing business with Tianxia Group, the other party will generally not let the owner pay compensation.

Seeing that he was exposed, Wang Hengfei's face did not turn red, but he still took a puff of his cigar to relieve his embarrassment.

As if he thought of something, Wang Hengfei's face gradually became serious.

"You established an alien organization?"

The people and secretaries who decorate the Yiqidao League are all selected from the Wang Group.

It was not difficult for Wang Hengfei to get the news.

Without hiding it, Wang Fugui nodded in affirmation.

"You're playing this alien thing now, but you want my Wang family to have no heirs?"

Wang Hengfei's eyes gradually turned cold.

He was Wang Fugui's son, and as the head of the family himself, he had to inherit such a huge family property.

If Wang Fugui continues to follow the path of strangers, no one will inherit the family business67.

Wang Fugui never cared about his family business from beginning to end.

This is not the path he wants to take.

"You are not young yet. The group will not collapse in a few decades with you."

"Besides, there are so many people in the Wang family, how can the entire Wang Group survive without me?"

"You kid." Wang Hengfei had the urge to roll up his sleeves and rush forward with a thunderous punch.

For so long, he had been trying to get Wang Fugui to take over the company, but he never succeeded.

Lu Yangyi held down the restless Wang Hengfei, her eyes filled with worry.

"Fugui, do you know that the alien world is full of dangers and you may lose your life at any time?"

Wang Fugui nodded, "I know, I will never regret the choice I made."

Knowing her son's stubbornness, Lu Yangyi blocked what she was about to say.

"If something happens to you, just come back. My family will always be your backing."

"Mom, I see."

After a moment of silence, Wang Fugui turned his eyes to Wang Hengfei.

"In the early stages of establishing the Yiqi Dao Alliance, we need some funds. Dad, please give me all the New Year's money I have saved!"

This is the main purpose of Wang Fugui's visit.

The cost of establishing a Qi Dao Alliance is too great.

Just buying the warehouse and the hilltop cost Wang Fugui most of his savings.You know, the entire hilltop where the Yiqi Dao Alliance is located has been bought by him.

Now there are various decorations. His requirement is that the facilities in Daomeng must be complete and must be the best.

After Wang Hengfei heard this, he almost coughed up the water he just drank.

After so many years, he didn't expect Wang Fugui to still remember the lucky money.

Since Wang Fugui was born, he has given his New Year's money to his parents to help save it, just like a normal family.

Until now, last year's lucky money was taken away by my father in the name of saving it.

Wang Fugui looked at his embarrassed father with a smile.

He knew very well in his heart that whatever gang existed was just a fool.

Lu Yangyi was very strict. No matter how much money the group made, she would only give Wang Hengfei a fixed amount of pocket money.

I'm just afraid that Wang Hengfei will be carefree outside.

So much so that every Chinese New Year is the day when Wang Hengfei eats in his little treasury.

Lu Yangyi thought there was no problem, so she hurriedly told Wang Hengfei.

"The child is not young anymore. You should give him the New Year's money."

Wang Hengfei smiled bitterly. He didn't want to give it, but why should he give it after he had already spent it?

Wang Fugui’s lucky money for 20 years was nearly [-] million.

His own pocket money for half a year only amounts to this much!

After thinking for a while, he finally raised his head, his eyes bright and clear.

"It's okay if you want some lucky money, but you have to promise me something."

Wang Fugui frowned and was speechless. "This is my own money, and I still want to help you with conditions?"

"Then forget it."

"Okay, tell me, what are you busy with?"

Wang Hengfei leaned on the chair, and his face relaxed after receiving the agreement.

"Do you still remember your aunt's son?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Fugui exclaimed and waved his hands repeatedly.

"I won't help you with this, Dad, please just pay me!"

"Hmph!" Wang Hengfei slapped the table, "Then don't ask for this money."

"Aren't you torturing me?"

Wang Fugui took a step forward, with a hint of panic in his words.

Just thinking about his aunt's son, Wang Fugui, shuddered.

This child is only ten years old and a boy.

His surname is Wang and his given name is Ba Dan.

The king is bold!
Although he is only ten years old, he is 1.9 meters tall, with muscles all over his body, and one arm is thicker than Zhang Chulan's entire body.

I usually like to wield the two drum-beating, urn-golden hammers that weigh nearly two hundred kilograms.

Countless Wang family members were accidentally injured by him.

I remember that year, when Wang Ba had the guts to come as a guest, he was stunned and threw a hammer on Wang Fugui's back.

He still has a dull pain in his back.

There can only be one reason why my father brings up Wang Badan now.

I want to help take care of my baby!

When Wang Hengfei saw Wang Fugui's tough attitude, he immediately resorted to both soft and hard tactics.

"If you don't understand me, you have to understand your aunt!"

"A few days ago, your aunt was carried by Ba Dan and ran around the community ten times. There was still a fetus in her arms!"

"Ba Dan likes to practice martial arts, wouldn't the Yiqi Dao Alliance be the right match for him?"

"Anyway, I'll leave it alone. If you don't bring Ba Dan, I won't give you the money."

Seeing Wang Hengfei smoking a cigar, Wang Fugui felt his teeth itching for a moment.

Therefore, it is nonsense to say that parents all over the world help save lucky money.

At present, the First Air Alliance is extremely short of funds. Wang Fugui sighed helplessly and finally had to compromise.

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Ps:

There are standards in the previous chapter, and the author has been struggling with the review, and a lot of good content has been forced to be revised.

Now I can only restrain myself, from the two-day-a-week standard to the one-day-a-week standard, I feel so helpless~
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