Chapter 67: Second Brother, I Won’t Live Long...

Similar to other villas, the space in the front yard is generally not large.

The back garden is the biggest.

But none of this matters.

At the moment, the most important thing is that there is a man and a woman standing under the entrance door of the villa on the steps.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, and his face was somewhat similar to his godfather.

This should be the current head of the Chen family.

Fang Ping'an also checked in the car before, but found no information about the head of the Chen family.

They probably spent money to erase the relevant information.

The person next to him must be his third aunt.

Wearing a purple floral cheongsam, light makeup, and hair tied back, she looks very capable.

Fang Ping'an was still looking at it, but the wheelchair had already reached the steps.

Chen Shaohua let go of the wheelchair and stood on the spot.

"This is my third brother Chen Shaojie, the current head of the family.

Next to him is my sister-in-law, Qi Yang. "

Listening to Chen Shaohua's introduction, Fang Pingan had a big smile on his face.

"Hello third uncle, hello third aunt.

I am Fang Pingan. "

Chen Shaojie walked down the steps first, with Qi Yang following closely behind him.

The two of them walked down together.

"Second brother."

"Shaojie, Qi Yang."

The words of greeting are simple.

It's a pity that Fang Ping'an is still sitting in a wheelchair and can't see his godfather's eyes.

However, there was nothing bad about the eyes of the two people opposite.

Fang Pingan sat there, waiting for Qian Bo and bodyguards behind him to come to help.

He regretted not bringing a cane.

I originally wanted to take him with me, but my godfather didn't agree.

The cabin crew helped carry him up and down the plane.

There was nothing he could do now.

Qian Bo and another bodyguard waited until the two Chen brothers and the head of the family's wife had climbed up the steps and entered the villa, and then they carried him up the steps together.

"Thank you, Uncle Qian.

Thank you too. "

After Fang Ping'an expressed his gratitude to the two of them respectively, Qian Bo pushed him into the villa.

In the huge living room, Chen Shaohua and Chen Shaojie were already sitting on the sofa.

Qian Bo pushed him to the edge of the coffee table, bowed slightly to everyone, and then turned and left.

After the tea was served, Chen Shaojie spoke.

"This is your adopted son, second brother?

Looks very energetic.

I heard that he is still the science champion in your Yun Province? "

Chen Shaojie asked with a smile.

Qi Yang's appearance is very delicate, and every move has traces of a lady, and at the same time she looks very grand.

"Ping An, your legs are not healed yet, do you have any taboos?

Tell me and I'll make arrangements for the kitchen. "

Fang Ping'an couldn't get up and could only lean forward and said, "Third Aunt, I don't have anything taboo."

Qi Yang smiled and said, "Why are you so polite to me, kid?

Although this is my first time at home, there is no need to be so polite. "

After saying that, she got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Chen Shaojie also smiled and said, "Yes, although this is your first time here, you are in the capital, and this is your home.

I roughly know your situation.

Just stay with me for the next two days, and let Qian Bo take you to report to school when the time comes. "

Chen Shaohua looked at Fang Pingan, nodded and said: "I will go back after seeing my father tomorrow.

It's up to you, if you want to live here, stay here, if you don't want to, go to a hotel.

Everything you need to live on campus can be bought directly in the capital. "

Chen Shaojie laughed, "It's appropriate to live on campus.

The relationships you have with classmates in college will be of great help to your future career.

And all your future relationships will be based on your college classmates. "

Fang Ping'an looked respectful, "Well, I listen to you."

The godfather and Chen Shaojie chatted for a long time. Except for the part that concerned him, he had no chance to speak.

Dinner was ready in no time.

After all, the ingredients are all ready-made, not to mention prepared in advance.

What moved Fang Pingan was that his third aunt, whom he met for the first time, had already arranged to stew an old hen.

That bowl of chicken soup is delicious.

It can be seen that the relationship between the third aunt and the third uncle is very good, and she should also have her own career.

In his words and deeds, he didn't look like his biological mother, Zhao Wei, who was slightly dependent on men at home.

Sure enough, when he was praising the bowl of chicken soup, Chen Shaohua said so.

"Your third aunt is a jewelry designer and spends most of her time abroad. You are lucky to catch up with her when she is at home."

Qi Yang covered his mouth and smiled: "Ping'an, you're welcome. If it tastes good, I'll serve you a bowl later.

Second brother, don’t tell me what kind of designer I am.

Compared with you men, it’s just a trivial matter. The main reason is that I can’t sit still..."

Chen Shaojie smiled, obviously feeling very proud of Qi Yang.

It is said that Qi Yang still looked down on him back then. If he hadn't been chasing her for several years, maybe this most beautiful woman in the capital would have married someone else.

"Ping An, your godfather is right.

Your third aunt is usually away from the country.

I usually spend more time in Europe, mainly attending various exhibitions, competitions and so on.

She is also a director of the International Jewelry Association and is really busy. "

Fang Ping'an was immediately shocked by his third aunt.

It’s not that he doesn’t know about jewelry. After all, he had attended many auctions with Fang Hongjun and had seen some things.

It’s just that he has no interest in these things.

The dinner was very comfortable.

This made Fang Pingan feel very strange. It was his first time here, and there was basically nothing on the table that he didn’t like.

Qi Yang was undoubtedly a person with extremely high emotional intelligence.

Fang Pingan didn’t feel any discomfort.

The only thing he was wondering now was why Qian Bo, the housekeeper, had a hint of contempt in his eyes when he first saw him, given that the head and wife of the Chen family had such high emotional intelligence?

Although he couldn’t ask Qian Bo directly, he couldn’t help feeling that way.

Because he had experienced that feeling deeply every day during those years in the Fang family.

After dinner, Qi Yang personally pushed him into the elevator, went up to the third floor, and sent him to the room arranged for him.

In short, if there was any request, even if he needed help taking a shower, he could contact the housekeeper Qian Bo directly.

Fang Pingan certainly knew that this was because his godfather was going to talk to his third uncle, and he had to kill time in between.

The fact is the same as he thought.

After Chen Shaojie and Chen Shaohua went to the study, Qi Yang personally made tea for them and sent it in.

Not only that, he also sent in a thermos.

"Second brother, you guys chat slowly, I won't disturb you."

Qi Yang left with a smile.

The two brothers started a serious conversation.

"Second brother, come back."

Chen Shaojie got straight to the point, and the first sentence was this.

Chen Shaohua raised his eyebrows and asked calmly: "Why?

You are not going to die.

No one at home can help you?"

Chen Shaojie smiled bitterly.

"Second brother, I won't live long..."