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Chapter 309
As soon as Fang Gan came home with his briefcase, he saw his father talking and laughing with a young man in the living room.

"Dad, I'm back, is your student here?"

Director Wang didn't talk nonsense with Fat Brother, this old man Fang is really a cultural person, the president of Beijing University of Science and Technology, the one who just retired, is still fresh and hot...

"Ah."

The old man Fang snorted in his nose, as a response.

"Then Dad, I'll go back to work first."

Fang Gan was obviously used to his father's indifferent attitude.

Fat Brother smiled and nodded to Fang Gan, as a greeting, he watched him go up the stairs, then turned his head and asked in confusion: "Old man, did you quarrel with your son?"

"Why are you arguing, he dares to quarrel with me?!"

The old man squinted and said disdainfully.

"Yo yo yo! See if you can, you have the ability to bully outsiders!"

The fat man shook his head while talking.

The old man Fang was about to lose his temper when he heard this, but the fat brother quickly asked again: "Hey, what is your son doing?"

"Hmph! From the Chinese Academy of Sciences!"

The old man Fang said casually, but his small eyes were full of expressions of coming to praise my son.

"Can the Chinese Academy of Sciences afford this house?!"

Fat Brother was shocked, when did scientists make so much money!

"My daughter-in-law is the chairman of a listed company. What happened to buying such a house, and I have to inform you?"

The old man seemed to be at odds with Fat Brother, and he started blowing his beard and staring without saying a word.

"Scientists... I think so too, tsk tsk!"

The fat brother touched the armrest of the sofa and said enviously.

"It's useless to be envious, it's useless to want to be a scientist and do research at your age!"

Old man Fang seemed to have found joy in beating Fat Brother.

"I want to find a rich daughter-in-law to support me. Who wants to enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

The fat brother's light words almost made the old man angry.

The old man’s mouth is a bit poisonous, but he still politely asked the fat brother to eat together. At the dinner table, the fat brother took the opportunity to explain his purpose of coming, to see if the old man can do this. Go the other way.

"Don't eat or sleep without talking, no one taught you!"

The old man Fang gave Fat Brother a look, as if looking at a lump of mud.

Hey you old man!

The fat brother found that as long as his son Fang Gan was present, the old man would be like a fucking ghost. This temperament, this attitude, and this tone of voice are all controlled by him to death!
The fat brother looked at Fang Gan again, he should eat and drink, as if he was completely immune to the old man Fang.

"That's right. What I'm talking about is something in the cultural circle. After all, I still have to find people from schools like Mizuki and Peking University. Those who are engaged in technology are not that much."

After the fat brother finished speaking, he kept looking at old man Fang with his small eyes.

Sure enough, old man Fang is not excited anymore!
"Snapped!"

The chopsticks were slapped on the table by the old man Fang: "Fart! In terms of overall strength, how much stronger can they be than us?!"

Fang Gan cast a surprised look at the fat brother. He lived to be in his 40s, and Fang Gan swore that this was the first time he saw someone talking to his father like this.

After the meal, Fang Gan continued to go back to work, and the nanny brought tea and snacks to Fang Lao and Fat Brother.

"Hey, I said why doesn't your daughter-in-law come back for dinner?"

Fat Brother asked curiously.

"Don't worry about her, you two are a generation behind!"

"puff!"

As soon as the fat brother drank the tea in his mouth, a heavenly girl scattered flowers, old man Fang, are you the old principal or the old driver?

The two quarreled in the living room for a while, and the old man couldn't help yawning. He was getting old after all.

"You can stay here tonight, and I will take you around the city tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, the old man got up and prepared to go back upstairs.

"What a hassle!"

Fat brother pretended to decline, the normal process still has to go.

"Don't stop rolling."

Fat Brother: ...

Early the next morning, Fat Brother was still sound asleep, and the old man Fang slammed his door loudly.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep! Still sleeping at what time! Get up and follow me to morning exercises!"

The hateful voice of old man Fang sounded outside the door.

Fat Brother stumbled across the phone on the bedside table and took a look. God damn it, it's only 5:[-]!

What the hell did I do!
"Old man, do you get up so early every day?"

The fat man followed the spirited old man listlessly like a leaking doll. Last night, the fat man tossed and turned in bed and didn't fall asleep for most of the night. He finally fell asleep and was dragged up again by the old man. .

"Old people, can't sleep, wake up early."

The old man Fang seems to be in a good mood today, and he even explained a few words to Fat Brother in a serious manner.

"Then why are you dragging me, I'm a young man!"

Fat brother wanted to cry but said without tears.

"Young people should wake up early. You should work hard at your age! You are the age to fight! How can you waste your good youth on sleeping? If you really like sleeping, you will die two years earlier. , I made up for everything I felt.”

Old man Fang, do you want to be so vicious!

The old man Fang dragged the fat brother around the neighborhood, and it could be seen that he often took a walk early in the morning, and he could run into acquaintances from time to time along the way.

"Morning room!"

"The old house is here!"

"Mr. Fang is later than yesterday!"

The old man Fang pointed at the fat guy who was behind him like a dead dog, and laughed loudly: "Why don't you wake up this bastard, what a delay!"

"Hey! Mr. Fang, is this your grandson?! Everyone, come and see!"

The fat brother was taken aback, whose grandson are you scolding?
"Mr. Fang, your grandson looks much better than you!"

"Why do you stay abroad all the time and don't come back? I don't know how much your grandpa misses you. You almost cried when you told us several times!"

"That's right! What's so good about foreign countries!"

"It's better not to stay with the old house, you see his son has been coaxed by him, and look at how energetic this young man is, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

The fat brother just wanted to explain, but when he saw the old man grinning and smirking, a strange emotion appeared in his eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life, so the fat brother gave up explaining the idea, and kept smiling: "Yes, everyone It’s reasonable! It’s my fault! I’ll definitely come back and check it out in the future!”

After talking nonsense with these grandpas and aunts for a while, after having breakfast, the "grandfather and grandson" walked back side by side, and the old man was also very quiet all the way.

The fat man thought about it carefully, and then realized that there was something wrong with their family. The daughter-in-law didn't come home at night, and the old man Fang didn't say anything, and it seemed that there were no women or young people in the whole family. signs, nothing left of their own.

But if people don't say it, it's definitely not easy for Fat Brother to ask, after all, this is his own family business.

Walking to the door of old man Fang's house, a shiny S-Class Mercedes-Benz had already parked at the door, and the driver was already waiting by the side.

"Being a principal makes so much money, how can he still buy this car? How many millions!"

Fat brother saw that the old man's face was a little more normal, so he joked in order to liven up the atmosphere, otherwise the two of them would be so awkward this day, and the old man couldn't stand it even if the old man could stand it.

"My daughter-in-law bought it."

When old man Fang talked about his daughter-in-law again, he didn't know if it was the fat brother's illusion, but he always felt that old man Fang felt a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)