Shenhao: Start With Eight Yuan And Eight Seconds To Kill Ten Sets Of Shops

Chapter 387

“Dududu~”

Blind voices came from the phone, and Wangquan An was dumbfounded.

He admitted that he and Zhao Qiuyan had such a “dew relationship”.

But that was all before Zhao Qiuyan got married.

Since Zhao Qiuyan got married, Wangquan An has severed contact with her.

After all, Zhou Yongcheng was also on the scene. Before getting married, just play around.

These are all married, and Zhou Yongcheng can’t fight him desperately if he is still playing.

Originally, King An thought that it would be impossible for Zhao Qiuyan to intersect in this life.

But what does it say?

Tomorrow and accident, you never know which comes first.

A phone call directly added a “son” to him.

To be honest, King An never expected this.

“Go, or not…”

King Ann is extremely tangled.

Zhao Qiuyan knew the meaning of this call.

He was asked to go to the hospital to “guarantee”.

And if you want to “guarantee”, you will certainly offend Zhou Yongcheng.

But if you don’t go, if Zhou Chen is really his son, according to Zhou Yongcheng’s personality, I am afraid that Zhou Chen’s skin will be peeled on the spot.

However, after thinking about it, King An finally went there.

After all, “old age is good.”

“Come here, prepare a car, and go to the First People’s Hospital…”

Wang Quan said loudly.

…

“Crunch…”

The tires rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound, and the Mercedes-Benz S600 steadily stopped at the door of the Kyoto First People’s Hospital.

The door opened, Zhou Chen and Chu He walked out.

“Huh~”

Zhou Chen exhaled, he knew that the time to decide his own destiny was approaching.

“walk into……”

“Son, Xiaohe…”

At this moment, Zhou Chen heard a clear voice in his ears.

Waving his hand, he saw a woman walking towards him.

She is wearing a cheongsam with high slits on both sides, revealing a pair of long, white, tender legs.

Zhao Qiuyan!

That is his mother.

Zhao Qiuyan is over 40, but she looks almost in her early 30s, with heavy makeup on her face, but she doesn’t give people the feeling of heavy makeup.

She can control the fiery red lips and waterfall-like long hair that is difficult for ordinary people to control.

White skin, red lips, beautiful appearance…

The moment it appeared, it attracted countless coveted eyes.

“Mom, why are you here…”

Zhou Chen looked speechless.

Every time Zhao Qiuyan appears, it will cause a “sensation.”

“If there is such a big deal, can I not come?”

“Don’t worry, I’ve taken care of it. No matter what the outcome is today, you are the son of Yongcheng…” Zhao Qiuyan said with a smile.

Although King An has been notified, the ghost knows whether King Wah can withstand it.

In order to make sure that nothing is wrong, Zhao Qiuyan ran a trip herself and ordered the doctor up and down.

Regardless of the result of today’s determination, Zhou Chen is Zhou Yongcheng’s own son.

Chen Zhou:”……”

At this moment, he really doesn’t know what to say…

Say thank you?

It seems a little inappropriate.

Let’s talk about other things, Zhou Chen didn’t know how to speak.

After thinking about it, Zhou Chen chose to remain silent.

“Mom, I want to go in and talk…”

“Okay…” Zhao Qiuyan nodded, holding Zhou Chen with one hand, and walked straight towards the hospital.

“By the way, son, your Uncle An is here too…”

At the moment when Zhao Qiuyan’s words fell, Zhou Chen had already seen King An standing at the door.

He has a burly figure, a suit and leather shoes, and a big bald head that is impressive.

To be honest, Zhou Chen was not the first time he saw King An.

Before, in front of King An, he could face it calmly.

But now, seeing Wangquan An again, Zhou Chen suddenly felt inexplicable in his heart.

He always felt that the person in front of him looked strangely “kind”.

His eyes seemed to be filled with love, as if he was his “father”.

Uh……

Zhou Chen shook his head quickly and threw out the absurd idea.

This paternity test has not been done yet, and it is too early to “recognize one’s relatives”.

“President An…”

Zhou Chen politely greeted King An.

“Called…Uncle…”

Originally, King An was thinking of asking Zhou Chen to call “Dad” directly.

But think about it, forget it.

This paternity test has not been done yet. What if Zhou Yongcheng’s son is Zhou Yongcheng?

Also, even if Zhou Chen is not Zhou Yongcheng’s own son, it is not necessarily his son.

Zhao Qiuyan, this woman, was originally a famous lady in Beijing.

Chen Zhou:”……”

how to say?

Zhou Chen felt unable to speak in his heart.

If you put it in the past, he will blurt out without hesitation

After all, Wangquan An can be regarded as his elder, so it should be called “uncle”.

But now, he really couldn’t speak up.

At this moment, Zhou Chen has automatically replaced “uncle” and “dad” synonymously.

“President An, the matter is still undecided, please forgive me…”

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Chen finally decided to slow down.

“Should…”

Wangquan An nodded and said, “Xiaochen, Qiuyan, if you go in first, I won’t go anymore. Call me whenever you need to.”

“good!”

Zhou Chen nodded, without any hesitation, quickly pulled Zhao Qiuyan into the hospital.

At this moment, he can no longer face King An in peace.

“Mom, is Dad here?”

“No, but I guess I’m on the road, and I’ll be there in a while…”

Zhou Chen nodded: “Is there any problem with the doctor?”

“Mom, don’t worry about it.”

Zhao Qiuyan said confidently.

This time, she had lost money and was absolutely foolproof.

rest assured?

Uh……

Can he rest assured?

Zhao Qiuyan made a mistake even with his own father.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes…

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom appeared at the entrance of the First People’s Hospital.

Familiar Rolls Royce, familiar license plate.

Zhou Chen knew that this was Zhou Yongcheng’s arrival.

Sure enough, in the next second, the car door opened, and Zhou Yongcheng walked out.

He glanced around, then hurried towards the hospital.

A moment later, Zhou Yongcheng appeared in front of Zhou Chen.

“dad……”

“Smack~”

Zhou Yongcheng did not speak, but slapped Zhou Chen’s face with a slap.

In the next second, a well-defined slap print appeared on Zhou Chen’s face.

“Don’t call my dad, you lose all the faces of our Zhou family!”

Zhou Yongcheng said sharply.

Chen Zhou:”……”

He wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn’t say anything.

Indeed, this time in the Demon City, he lost all the face accumulated by the Zhou family.

Even he himself has become the laughing stock of the upper class in Kyoto…