When Fan Qing and Li Rong celebrated the Chinese New Year at the beginning of the year, they agreed to Fan Zhe, saying that they would come to Shenghai to take a look this year.

At that time, it was said that it would come after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Later, when it was really fifteenth, Fan Qing suddenly repented again.

In fact, it was not considered regret. Every time I told him to come, he just said that something was wrong in the driving school, and some students couldn't let it go, saying that it would be late and evening.

That night, it was late in summer.

But it's still here anyway.

In fact, Fan Qing himself couldn't explain clearly why he didn't want to come to Shenghai, but he just had an awkward mentality.

But I couldn't resist it, so he came.

With Li Rong, he came out of the airport waiting room and saw his son at a glance. There was a pretty girl next to her, with a very good figure and a little baby fat on her face.

"dad."

"Yes." Fan Qing nodded and asked again: "Who is this?"

"Oh, my assistant, Xiao Yu."

"Hello Mr. Fan, hello Ms. Li." Yu Xiaoyu showed her two little tiger teeth and said with a smile.

Fan Qing was stunned for a moment and realized: Now his son is also a big boss. Is it normal to have an assistant? Maybe he has to bring a bodyguard with him.

"Yeah." Fan Qing nodded twice, not knowing what to say.

Fan Zhe waved his hand and said, "You go and drive the car first."

"OK."

When the car drove, Fan Qing was stunned for a moment.

He is a car-knowing person, and he can even be regarded as a car-loving person. It is precisely because of this that he can recognize the luxury of this Bentley.

"How much does this car cost?"

"It seems like three million, right?" Fan Zhe said a little hesitant, because the car was bought from the company - although he was basically using it himself, who can say that? Weidu Group is not a listed company so far, and Fan Zhe, as the company boss, has no plans to go public at all, so he can do whatever he wants.

When it comes to this car, he really doesn't understand how much it costs.

He is different from his father. As for him, he really doesn't have a very big interest in cars. If you can drive, it's all right.

When Fan Zhe said casually that it seemed like he was very indifferent to the car that was worth three million, Fan Qing felt even more alienated.

When he got into the car, Li Rong sighed happily, saying that the car worth millions is so comfortable to sit, and the space in the car is huge, but he, who is obviously the one who loves cars the most in their family, did not say a word.

Fan Zhe noticed his father's emotions and seemed to be a little wrong, so he asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Your car is so good." Fan Qing said a little stiffly.

"What are you doing?" Fan Zhe asked with a smile, "Didn't I buy you an Audi two years ago? Look at my car, I don't think you can't do that?"

"No." Fan Qing was really not thinking about this.

Fan Zhe didn't continue to care.

...

Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi's new home are actually a bit far from the airport. However, the urban elevated road is very convenient now, and it is not a peak period at this time, so the road is not congested.

So, this expensive black Bentley was driven home in just half an hour.

When he arrived at the place, Fan Zhe walked behind and took down the big and small bags of things he brought with him.

During this process, Fan Qing looked at the house in front of him and was stunned.

"This...is the one you mentioned on the phone before, I bought a house for 200 million yuan?"

"Yes." Fan Zhe stood beside his father, looked at the entire single-family villa with his waist, and then smiled and said, "Isn't that bad?"

"Yeah..." Fan Qing nodded.

The white appearance, simple and modern style, and there is a very large garden outside, which is also very privacy-friendly.

When buying a house, Fan Zhe was not short of money anyway. In this top-notch wealthy mansion in Shenghai, this building was the best he could buy at that time.

Of course, it’s not that there is nothing better, nor because Van Zhe has no money, but because... some people can’t buy them, so there is nothing we can do about it.

However, no matter what, it is always very comfortable to live in a house like this.

All the things were taken down, Yu Xiaoyu drove into the garage, and Fan Zhe and Fan Qing and his son took the things into the house.

The old couple brought a lot of things, and it still seemed a bit difficult to carry two big boxes of Fan Zhe in one hand.

"What are you bringing here? You're so heavy? I don't know how you two got them from your hometown."

"A little specialty at home, including bacon, or something, was brought by your aunt." Li Rong didn't think about anything too much. She sat in the car and smiled. When she saw the house, she smiled when she answered her son's questions.

"Why bring these..." Fan Zhe complained, carrying the things up the steps, "If I had known you had brought so many things, I should have brought two more people to pick you up..."

"It depends on your bad habit." Fan Qing said angrily, "So lack of exercise? Is it painful to raise such a little thing?"

While talking, Old Man Fan, who was still strong, took one by himself and carried it up in a few seconds.

"I can lift one, I can lift it..." Fan Zhe complained while lifting the other up the steps.

After entering the house, the nanny had already prepared shoes at the door.

Hearing the movement at the door, Ye Jiayi from the kitchen ran out and said with a smile: "Dad, mom."

...

The family had a good meal at home.

The rice is said to be made by Ye Jiayi, but in fact it should be the result of the chef working hard for a while. Ye Jiayi's contribution is probably just like cooking rice and hitting the nail on the head.

Speaking of chefs, Van Zhe and his team hired a special chef. They won’t come back at noon, so they will solve it in the company, but they will go home to eat supper, while their personal chef’s daily job is to prepare supper for them.

During the whole meal, the atmosphere was generally quite lively.

Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi are very happy that their parents were able to come.

Especially Ye Jiayi, she was even happier than Fan Zhe. There was no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Ye Jiayi's father passed away early and his mother left before she married Fan Zhe. After marrying Fan Zhe, Li Rong was really nice to her, and she felt like a real mother. Ye Jiayi was also very close to her.

At the dinner table, the two happy people, and Li Rong, who was in a very beautiful mood, chatted very well.

Only Fan Qing, who never smiled on his face and was silent and didn't speak much. When his son and daughter-in-law asked, they just waved their hands and said it was okay.

Li Rong and Fan Qing have been together for decades, and she must know her husband's personality best.

After waved his hand, Li Rong said, "Don't worry about this old man. You two should have dinner quickly. After eating, take me to the nearby shop, especially to find a vegetable market. During this period, the chef will not invite you, mom will cook for you!"

"Okay." Ye Jiayi said with a smile, "Then I will tell Lao Chen tomorrow that he will rest for a while and not be able to go to work."

The chef named Lao Chen didn't know that he was about to lose this part-time job that was relatively easy and well-paid.

...

In the evening, Lao Fan and Li Rong finished washing and lay on the bed.

In Fanzhe's house, he said nothing else, there were many rooms.

After knowing that his parents were coming, Ye Jiayi attached great importance to it and told the nanny that he had cleaned up the largest one in the remaining room, and brought a separate cloakroom and bathroom. All the beddings were newly purchased, personal items, such as electric toothbrushes, toiletries, etc., and they were prepared early.

The air conditioner in the room has been turned on long ago, and it is covered with a thin quilt, which is the most comfortable feeling.

On the wall opposite the bed, a wall-mounted Sony 77-inch TV is hung here, and there is a remote control that can control a decorative panel to cover the TV.

It may be really not good to have such a big TV in the bedroom, but Fan Zhe knows his parents. These two people like to lie down on the bed and watch TV when they are fine. Especially his father, he likes to do this very much, and often watch it, even forgot to turn off the police and fall asleep.

So Fan Zhe simply bought a better one and put it here. He was worried that it was inconvenient to place the big TV, so he looked at it, so he made a wall-mounted design, and made an automatic blocking design.

It's also a lot of effort.

At this moment, the old couple was lying on the bed, watching TV.

However, although both of them were staring at the screen, their mood seemed to be neither on this.

"Old Fan, what's wrong with you today?"

"Not much." Fan Qing still looked like he had a hard face without a smile.

Li Rong laughed.

Fan Qing was waiting for the follow-up questions, but Li Rong stopped talking after laughing, as if she was watching a TV series wholeheartedly. He endured it for a while, but still couldn't help it: "Why are you laughing at?"

Li Rong smiled again and thought to herself: ‘I can’t control you?’

Of course, she didn't show that way.

"Laughing at you like this today, your whole life is almost over. Today I saw my son's good car and good house, and I broke my achievements."

"What kind of achievements have I broken? I'm fine!"

"Then did you look up all day today?"

"I..." Fan Qing didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong? I've called it? You're so big-name, you're jealous of your son?"

"This is not jealousy..." After Fan Qing finished speaking, after a while, he sighed and continued: "I just feel a little emotional."

"Touching?"
To be continued...