Son of Heaven

Chapter [-]: Encouragement and Wei

It was just past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the bank was still off work. Liang Chen and the others rushed to a nearby branch of China Construction Bank, where they directly completed the transfer procedures. 40 yuan, no more, no less, was transferred to He Chunlin's account. He Chunlin issued a receipt on the spot, and once the house photo was handed over, everything was fine. From now on, this house belongs to Liang Chen.

However, Liang Chen was able to easily throw away 40 yuan without even blinking his eyes, which made He Chunlin secretly startled. In his eyes, time seems to have become a century-old mystery.

However, whether it is a mystery or a knot, He Chunlin has already made up his mind. Without knowing Liang Chen's details, he must endure even the great hatred. The unpredictable means will make him not even know how he died.

"Very good, Director He, I am very grateful for your kindness." After leaving the bank, Liang Chen nodded to He Chunlin and said with a smile, his expression was somewhat relieved. Too much hands and feet. [

"You're welcome." He Chunlin pretended to be modest. Even if he suffered a huge loss, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Reasonable? !

"Brother Chen, thanks to you for your face today, and I hope that starting today, we will become friends in the future." He Chunlin secretly gritted his teeth, but on the surface he had to compromise. Make trouble for Liang Chen.

"Hehe, it's easy to say, easy to say." Liang Chen raised his eyebrows and replied with a faint smile.

Looking back, he saw Zhang Da who was following He Chunlin dejectedly, Liang Chen's heart moved, and he asked casually as he walked out, "How old is Brother Da?"

"Huh?" He Chunlin's heart tightened immediately. In fact, apart from the evidence in Liang Chen's hand, what he was most afraid of was that Liang Chen would cause trouble for his nephew. It couldn't be easier.

"I, I, I'm 22. Brother Chen, don't call me that, I, I can't afford it, just call me Zhang Da or Xiao Da." When Zhang Da heard Liang Chen ask himself, he immediately became a little nervous. He was completely afraid of Liang Chen, and kept hiding behind He Chunlin with trembling body. He Chunlin also guarded Zhang Da nervously, with an affectionate appearance.

Seeing this, Liang Chen felt more confident.

"Director He, let's take a step to talk." At this moment, several people had already walked out of the hospital, Liang Chen pointed to a bench under a big tree by the roadside, and strolled over.

He Chunlin didn't speak, but gritted his teeth secretly, and followed Liang Chen all the way over.

Zhang Da stood a little nervously in the distance, rubbing his toes against the ground, feeling overwhelmed. He didn't know what Liang Chen meant by mentioning himself. Could it be that he was still unwilling to let it go?For a while, my heart was very tense.

"Director He, it seems that you are really kind to this nephew. It's not easy for an uncle to do what you want." Liang Chen sat down, handed He Chunlin a cigarette, and He lit the lighter, lit one himself, crossed his legs, and talked to He Chunlin in a natural and comfortable manner, very relaxed, as if two people were casually chatting about homework.