Reborn multinational giant

"It seems that after the new year, I have to take time to accompany my parents and go on a trip with them." Fang Zhe thought to himself.

Since I went north to start a business more than 5 years ago, the time I spent with my parents was to gather less and divorce. Although my mother also moved to Yanjing for two years, as my father’s career in his hometown grew bigger and bigger Opening up, the unwilling mother moved back to "serving" her father.

A son on one side and a lover on the other. My mother can’t wait to break her heart into two pieces. Outsiders only see their Fang family flies up to glory, the richest man in the family, a scientist, and a well-known pig raising king who contributes silently. My mother, like a transparent person, became the support and harbor behind the three of them.

This time his mother told him to bring Feng Xue back for the New Year. He had already guessed that the outside world was paying attention to his wealth and achievements. The mother alone was most concerned about his lifelong events.

The quarrel between the father and the mother, as always, ended in father's failure. The mother was like a victorious "hen", arrogantly taking two "little hens" to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. , There was a wilted "cock" and two "little roosters" staring at each other.

"Azhe, Xiaojiang, you are both college students, Xiaojiang, you are even a graduate student, your mother is a primary school student, I don't know her in general, you two judge the truth, what I said just now, is there any truth to it?" Fang Jinsong could only retrieve his majesty from the side.

"It makes sense, Dad makes sense in everything you say!" Fang Zhe said in a familiar way. Every time my father and mother lose in a fight, he always has to find some majesty from himself and establish his own correctness.

Fang Jinsong was very dissatisfied with his son's playing haha, his eyes looked expectantly... at Jiang Haitao, who might be his uncle in the future, whether this kid can pass his level depends on whether he can go to the road!

"Um", Jiang Haitao was at a loss for words. How to please "future father-in-law" without guilty of "future mother-in-law" is a science.

"Uncle, I think what you said is very reasonable. As the saying goes, science and technology are the primary productive forces. No matter which industry you are in, it is correct to do things with scientific methods.

Although I don't know the breeding industry, from the perspective of species evolution, the combination of two individuals in the same species will have a certain probability of inheriting the excellent genes of both.

Yuan Longping, the father of hybrid rice in our country, used similar methods to cultivate high-yield super rice."

Jiang Haitao’s words made Fang Jinsong very useful. Listening to it, the words of graduate students are different. "Science and technology are the primary productive forces" and "Yuan Longping, the father of hybrid rice." These words and titles that I used to be thunderous are now Become the best evidence and example to prove their correctness.

Fang Zhe couldn't help but couldn't help but think of the somewhat dull brother-in-law in his previous life, with a clever heart underneath his Meng Sao's appearance, and he put a high hat on his father.

Fortunately, Fang Zhe followed his words and flattered: "Dad, you can work harder to ensure that you can really become Yuan Longping in the breeding industry in the future. The country will have to give you awards!"

Fang Jinsong glared at him, "Huh, don't talk to me about those who have something or not, you say, what plans do you have with Xiaoxue?"

"Huh?" Now it was Fang Zhe's turn to stare. In an instant, he seemed to understand something. Dad was caring about his relationship problems.

It's not to blame Fang Zhe's surprise. Since he dated Feng Xue, his father seemed to rarely ask about the two of them. Such things have always been my mother's nagging in his ears.

"Ah what? You are twenty-seven, and Xiaoxue will be twenty-nine next year. When will you delay it?"

Fang Zhe's eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Haitao on the side. The meaning couldn't be more obvious. My sister is not married yet, so why am I worried?

Unexpectedly, before his eyes stayed on Jiang Haitao for half a second, his father Fang Jinsong interrupted: "Don't look at Xiao Jiang, he and your sister will be married in two days."

"Set marriage?" Fang Zhe looked surprised, this development was too fast, and then he was indifferent again. Since Jiang Haitao was his brother-in-law in his previous life, it is normal for him to be his brother-in-law in this life. Nosy, intervening in my sister's feelings, it turns out that my sister's ex-boyfriend, Zuo Ruichao, who is dedicated to academic pursuits, may not be more suitable for her sister than the real man in front of him.

"Congratulations!" After resolving his doubts, Fang Zhe showed joy on his face, and the gossip was burning. He questioned Jiang Haitao's relationship with his sister one by one, without the appearance of the company boss and the world's richest man.

After a short while, the mother who had cleaned up the kitchen and the trio of "girlfriends" from the left and the right also joined the discussion. Whether in his past or in this life, this is the first time for Fang Zhe to feel that marriage is away from him. So close.

On the third day of the third year, Fang Zhe’s family received Jiang Haitao’s parents and sister-in-law who had flown over at a hotel in Anyang. The two happily had a meal and set the date for their sister and Jiang Haitao’s marriage, May Day.

Two days later, returning to Yanjing’s private jet, Fang Zhe, who was reviewing this year’s work plan, suddenly felt that Feng Xue’s hand, who was clasped with his fingers, was a little tight. He turned to look at Feng Xue and asked softly, “What? Up?"

With her eyes facing each other, Feng Xue's always indifferent and cheerful face was a little nervous. After a while, she said nervously, "Azhe, let's get married!"

As if a flash of lightning flashed through Fang Zhe’s mind, Fang Zhe only felt that he had fallen into the happiest honeypot in the world at this moment. He felt that he was surrounded by immense happiness and that there was a blank in his mind. Realism.

Fang Zhe clasped Feng Xue's hands tighter, and the blood and impulse in his mind made Fang Zhe kiss Feng Xue's lips uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few seconds, or maybe a few minutes, Fang Zhe and Feng Xue both felt this kiss, and it seemed to have returned to the sweetness that was never too sudden when they first dated a few years ago.

When the lips parted, Fang Zhe and Feng Xue's noses touched each other, feeling the rapid and happy breathing of each other, Fang Zhe gently and solemnly agreed, "Okay!"

Tears fell from the corner of Feng Xue's eyes involuntarily. It has been four years and the two have been together for four years. Today, Fang Zhe finally gave himself the most solemn promise.

Feng Xue has always felt that the relationship between herself and Fang Zhe is just like Huizhong's from its inception to the listing. The two have gone from being young and mature to today.

Before Huizhong went public, Feng Xue had always been afraid that the marriage might put pressure on Fang Zhe. Now Huizhong has been on the market for a while, and the relationship between herself and Fang Zhe has finally come to a time when it is ripe. This is for every woman. , I am afraid it is one of the happiest moments in life.