Xiao Xi is a pitiful little girl who was abandoned. She could only survive by scavenging tr*sh and living in a shack.
One day, a distinguished and aloof CEO, with red eyes, said: “You are m...
Then he saw the painting on the wall; it wasn't a dream, it was all real.
Kang Cheng immediately rushed into the bathroom and took a shower. The disgusting smell of old age was gone from his body, replaced by the scent of young male hormones.
Very good!
He put on his favorite brand of shirt and trousers and went downstairs.
During this period, the family never waited for Kang Cheng to have breakfast, knowing that he was prone to tantrums and had a bad temper.
At this moment, his father, stepmother, and younger brother all stared at him in shock.
Kang Cheng was still holding a grudge against his father's hurtful words yesterday, so he ignored everyone.
Although Vice Mayor Kang was surprised that his son had returned to normal, he was overjoyed.
He took the initiative to start conversations with his son.
The stepmother always observed her husband's attitude towards their eldest son, and she immediately resumed her usual amiable demeanor.
The little boy choked on his milk and sprayed it all over the table.
Vice Mayor Kang immediately reprimanded his youngest son.
The youngest son talked back and was slapped, then cried loudly, and Vice Mayor Kang's wife started arguing with him.
Seeing the chaos that had ensued over breakfast, Kang Cheng secretly enjoyed watching the spectacle.
Did everything change after we signed the contract last night?
He was happy to see his brother get beaten and his father and wife argue.
After a short while, he got tired of it and interrupted.
"Dad, do you still have the painting you brought back yesterday?"
Vice Mayor Kang suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of awe towards his eldest son.
"And there's another box."
"Okay, Dad, bring the box back. I need it."
Kang Cheng was a little confused as to why he had brought up the box, but he decided to follow his heart.
He felt a sense of urgency: he must make sure to handle that box of New Year pictures properly in the next few days.
Vice Mayor Kang didn't ask why; he just wanted to get it done for his son immediately.
It's just a box of paintings piled up in the utility room.
Three days later, Kang Cheng had finished processing the box of New Year pictures.
He felt it was time to win back his ex-girlfriend, plus he wanted to go back to school to show off.
Seeing how well his father handled the New Year picture matter, he decided to try other requests.
At the breakfast table.
"Dad, my car is too old, I want to get a new one."
Vice Mayor Kang immediately transferred five million yuan and asked if that was enough.
Kang Cheng felt extremely satisfied when he saw his stepmother's livid face.
He bought the new car in full that morning and drove it to Fudan University immediately.
As he entered the campus, he thought of his ex-girlfriend and immediately saw her.
His ex-girlfriend was with the boy who hit him that day; the two were walking together, chatting and laughing.
"Yao Yao".
Kang Cheng shouted "I am!" and reached out his hand to his ex-girlfriend.
The shock, joy, and shyness in his ex-girlfriend's eyes greatly pleased Kang Cheng, soothing his wounded heart after being beaten on the pedestrian street that day.
"Kang Cheng, what brings you here?" Before his ex-girlfriend could finish speaking, she had already thrown herself into his arms.
The boy who beat up Kang Cheng that day was Yao Yao's current boyfriend, and he simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.
The old man I saw on the pedestrian street a few days ago was said to be Kang Cheng, and this handsome young man today is also Kang Cheng? He knows that Kang Cheng is Yao Yao's ex-boyfriend.
But Yao Yao is a very upright girl, definitely not the type to be fickle.
Her current boyfriend wanted to come up and ask what was going on, but a punch came flying at him, causing his nose to bleed, followed by a kick to his stomach.
Her current boyfriend was kicked far away and watched helplessly as Yao Yao was dragged away.