Note that this book is a slow-burn novel, and it will become increasingly exciting as the story progresses.
It starts from 2002, beginning at the Beijing Film Academy, and starting with the H...
Shen Fang opened his suitcase and took out the prepared gift.
"Dad, this is the watch you like, a limited edition Longines. This is the leather jacket I bought for you, an Armani. And here's the tea, belt, and wallet your daughter-in-law gave you as a gift. These are all gifts for you. Mom, look, here's the jewelry, coat, skincare products, cosmetics, and so on that your daughter-in-law bought for you. This box is basically full of your gifts."
Liu Yue'e was very happy to hear this.
"Please thank them for me."
Shen Fang smiled and said, "Thanking you in person is enough. You can come back to Beijing with me tomorrow. A good older brother of mine got me a table in the third row at the Spring Festival Gala venue. We'll have our New Year's Eve dinner in Beijing. We'll watch the Spring Festival Gala live tonight."
"Son??? Third row at the Spring Festival Gala???" Mr. Shen was shocked.
Those who can sit in the front row at the Spring Festival Gala every year are all important figures.
Shen Fang nodded: "Yes, the third row. We'll sit in the front and watch it live."
Chen's mother didn't care about this issue at all.
"Son, have you met them all?"
Shen Fang nodded and smiled: "We go shopping together every day, chat, laugh and joke. We're very close. They're staying at my place now."
Liu Yue'e found it utterly absurd. She couldn't understand how such a thing could happen. But it was best that nothing happened. Too many women would be a bad thing. Sharing one man, how could they not fight? But since nothing happened, that was even better.
Liu's father caught the key words.
They... they brought a door.
With a trembling voice, Shen's father looked at Shen Fang and asked, "Son, you were talking about them, weren't you?"
Shen Fang nodded: "That's right."
Upon hearing this, Shen's father was completely stunned.
"You beast, how dare you do such a thing! Our Shen family has lived an honest and upright life. I'll beat you to death!"
Shen's father pulled out the Seven Wolves cigarettes from his belt and glared fiercely at Shen Fang.
Liu Yue'e immediately stopped her: "What do you want to do?! You want to hit my son?!"
Shen Fang quickly hid behind his mother.
"You unfilial son, get your ass over here!!!"
Shen Fang was speechless: "Dad, you're obviously going to hit me. Do you think I'm stupid for letting me pass? Why are you so agitated? Look how nice Mom is. Put down what you're holding and let's talk this out."
Father Shen sneered: "Speak properly, fine, you come over here first."
"Put it down first."
"Come here first."
"Put it down."
"Come here!!!"
As Shen Fang watched his stubborn father slowly approach him step by step, he simply slipped away and ran out the door.
Father Shen immediately took off after them, and the chase attracted the attention of everyone in Shenjia Village.
It was almost noon, and many villagers, hearing the commotion, came out with their rice bowls in hand, full of curiosity.
It took a full half hour to run.
Shen Fang was exhausted. He looked at his father, who was panting by the tree. Shen Fang lit a cigarette and took a puff.
I handed another one to my dad.
"Why are you so angry? I'll find you a few more daughters-in-law, won't that be better? You'll have a lot of grandsons and granddaughters for you to play with. Just imagine how happy you'll be, taking a bunch of grandsons and granddaughters out with you. How awesome would that be?"
When Dad heard this, it seemed to make sense. It was already a fact, and it didn't seem like he could change anything by taking action himself.
Dad sat down on the ground with a thud.
He lit the cigarette that Chen Fang had given him and smoked half of it.
"They're all willing to be with you?"
Shen Fang nodded smugly: "Of course, you don't know how strong your son is in that area. One person can't satisfy me. Besides, I'm so successful, what's wrong with having a few more women?"
Shen's father glanced at Shen Fang.
“If this were in the past, it wouldn’t matter if you married a few more women, since you had money. But what kind of society is this now, son?”
Shen Fang smiled and said, "I won't get married. I'll just give you a few big, fat sons to play with. You don't need to worry about me."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Shen was taken aback: "Not getting married? Do you think they'd agree to that?"
Shen Fang stroked his chin: "I guess they won't agree, but it doesn't matter. I can get Arab citizenship later, or we can get married first and then divorced, it's all fine. It depends on what they think. It's not a big deal."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Shen remained silent for a long time.
Help me up.
Shen Fang quickly helped Shen's father up.
Shen's father looked at Shen Fang and said, "Son, you're capable and smart. I don't want to scold you, but you'd better figure this out yourself. Don't let that girl down. Do you hear me?"
Shen Fang nodded: "Of course, I'm not that kind of person, Dad."
Mr. Shen nodded, and the two slowly walked back. Shen Fang told his father about some of the things he had done this year. Although his father didn't understand, Shen Fang still told his father about some of the things he had done. He wanted his father to know how excellent and capable his son was.
Seeing that the two were alright, the onlookers began to ask them questions.
"Grandpa, what are you doing? You were just chasing after Uncle, and you were carrying a belt in your hand."
Dad waved his hand: "It's nothing, just getting some exercise. Go back and have your meal, we're about to start eating too."
Shen Fang... exercising? ? ? This reason... Shen Fang didn't even want to comment. No one, not even a fool, would believe it.