Chapter 956

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Qian Duoduo shook his head and said with a smile, "forget it. Run home rashly. I'm afraid your mother is unhappy."

"No, you gave us four gold bars. Yesterday we took them to the antique street for identification. Each one was worth 250000. We were all very happy. My mother certainly wouldn't be angry." Qian Zhihao became more and more excited, "Dad, mom and Xiaomin are ready to collect their gold bars. I changed my gold bar for 250000. I used 250000 to refit my car. Now the safety and power are much stronger. Now the top speed can reach 450 yards per hour, which is particularly enjoyable to drive."

Qian Duoduo said kindly, "Zhihao, why is a good car refitted? After refitting, it will cause great damage to the car and will break down in a few years."

"It doesn't matter. Buy a new car if it breaks down." Qian Zhihao begged, "brother, your driving skills are so good. Teach me to drive. If I have your good driving skills, I can earn hundreds of millions a year."

Qian Duoduo said, "Zhihao, car racing is very dangerous, especially this underground car racing. Some unexpected situations will happen at any time. If you don't pay attention, it's the tragedy of car destruction and death. I won't teach you."

"Brother, life has no speed and passion. What's the fun of living? Didn't you also learn racing?"

Xia Yuhe also said with interest, "Hey, by the way, you drive so well. Who did you learn from?"

Qian Duoduo looked at them and smiled: "I don't have a master. I taught myself. Don't think of me. I don't have anything for you. Moreover, I don't want you to race cars. This thing is really dangerous and not played by ordinary people."

Xia Yuhe's small mouth, unconvinced.

Qian Zhihao said, "brother, just go back with me." he thought that as long as he had a good relationship with Qian Duoduo, he would learn some real skills sooner or later.

Qian Duoduo said seriously, "Zhihao, since we are a family, we don't care about getting together in one or two days. There is plenty of time in the future. I'd better go back to sister Hong's house. I still have some things to deal with at sister Hong's house."

"Oh." Qian Zhihao had to nod.

"Go back early and don't let dad worry about them."

"Yes."

"Girl, get on the bus." Qian Duoduo opened the door and sat in the cab.

Xia Yuhe also took the co pilot.

"Brother, sister he, bye."

Qian Zhihao waved to them, said hello, and ran to his car.

Qian Duoduo started the car and drove to the city.

The car behind followed a long line.

In Qian Zhenkun's home, a family of three sat on the sofa watching TV. Qian Zhimin cut a plate of apples, put them on the tea table, inserted a piece with a small fork and handed it to his mother, "Mom, eat beauty fruit." Zhu Fengxian took it.

Qian Zhimin gave another piece to his father and said sweetly, "Dad, eat fitness fruit."

Apple is recognized as a beauty and fitness fruit by international nutrition experts. It is of great benefit to the body to adhere to one every day, regardless of men, women, old and young.

Qian Zhenkun took the apple, took a bite and said to his wife, "Impatiens, when shall we call Duoduo back for dinner?"

Zhu Fengxian turned her face and said, "in fact, I have no problem with your son. It's mainly Zhihao. Last time, their brothers almost fought. If they go home this time, they beat chickens and dogs again, what's the meaning of staying together."

"Zhihao is not sensible. You should teach him more. He listens to you more. He can't listen to me."

"My son doesn't listen to my father. Think about how failed you are as a father."

Qian Zhimin said, "Mom, my father is a qualified father and a successful father. I listen to him."

"Smelly girl, you and your father are like-minded." Zhu Fengxian looked angry and loving.

"You and Zhihao have the same stink." Qian Zhenkun said teasingly.

Zhu Fengxian stared at her husband and Qian Zhenkun smiled.

In the hallway outside, Zhu Kaixiong had a drink with some friends and came to the door. He didn't ring the doorbell and knocked on the door.

"My brother is back." Qian Zhimin stood up and ran excitedly to open the door.

Just after opening the door, a smell of wine rushed into his nostrils. Zhu Kaixiong stood at the door drunk, "uncle!" Qian Zhimin shouted in surprise.

"Get out of the way." Zhu Kaixiong pushed Qian Zhimin away and walked into the room. He didn't change his shoes in the porch and went straight to the living room.

Qian Zhenkun and Zhu Fengxian stood up when they saw him enter the house. They looked at each other and frowned.

Zhu Kaixiong stumbled to the sofa, sat down, lay on the sofa, crossed his legs, like his master, and said, "Xiaomin, make me a cup of tea."

"Oh." Qian Zhimin promised, quickly made a cup of tea, obediently brought it to him, "uncle, you drink tea."

Zhu Fengxian said, "Kai Xiong, you're drunk. What are you doing in our house? Didn't the hotel arrange a room for you?"

Zhu Kaixiong's white eyed egg turned over: "my father left this house, and I have half of it. This is my home. I'll come back whenever I want."

"Half and half, you're still thinking about your half. I've told you 10000 times that everything in my father's will is left to me. You don't have, you don't have anything!" Zhu Fengxian roared again.

"You are my father's daughter. I am my father's son. The palms and backs of my hands are full of meat. I'm surprised. Why do you have it and I don't?"

Zhu Fengxian pointed to his nose: "because you are not hardworking and filial, what you do makes my parents cold hearted, so my father did it. To put it bluntly, he just wants me to discipline you and let you listen to me. You don't understand!"

Zhu Kaixiong picked up the teacup, blew it, drank two mouthfuls of tea calmly, and then slowly said, "my father and mother are dead. There is no proof of death. Now what you say is right, isn't it?"

"What do you mean? You think I lied to you?"

"You know whether you lied to me or not."

"Kai Xiong!" Zhu Fengxian stared, raised her voice and looked angry. "I've endured you again and again. Don't push an inch, don't know good or bad!"

Qian Zhenkun stopped her: "Impatiens, calm down. He drank wine. Don't be general with him."

Zhu Fengxian said angrily, "you send him out and don't let him stay in our house!"

After that, he turned his back and didn't want to talk to Zhu Kaixiong again.

Qian Zhenkun looked at Zhu Kaixiong: "what are you doing back?"

"What are you doing? Take the money, of course. I don't have any money." Zhu Kaixiong took a few sips of tea and crossed his legs. He looked like a creditor.