The Entertainment King of Longing for Life

"Isn't this the task you assigned?" He Hao replied quietly.

Perhaps because the sister-in-law and brother had discussed it, the former stopped using the girl's photos to pressure him.

soon.

The food is served.

He Hao washed his hands, handed the rice to He Jiong, and asked, "Brother, how did things go?"

He Jiong rubbed his forehead, looking exhausted. "It's not going well. Someone passed on a message that the higher-ups think the situation is having a very bad impact, and the murderer is still at large. Apparently, the special case team hasn't found any very strong evidence yet. If the program continues to air, it will cause a certain amount of public opinion damage. The longer it drags on, the less likely we are to get it back on air."

"Brother, you'd better not get involved. You've been running around for so long and haven't even accomplished anything. People will look down on you." He Hao picked up a piece of food. "I'll try to help you."

"You?" He Jiong looked at He Hao suspiciously.

"Brother, you don't believe me?"

"Do not believe!"

"..."

That hurts, bro!

“I know quite a few people, I wouldn’t say 100%, but it’s at least 50/50,” He Hao asked with a smile. “What if I manage to get this done for you?”

"If you succeed, what do you suggest we do?" He Jiong looked at He Hao's inexplicable confidence and felt a sense of unease.

"How about we make a bet?" He Hao asked with a smile.

"Okay!" He Jiong nodded. "What's the bet?"

"If it works out..." He Hao's gaze fell on He Le, who was eating silently to the side, and he said, "If I succeed, you can beat up my nephew, how about that?"

He Jiong: "???"

sister in law:"???"

I was completely dumbfounded!

These conditions... aren't they a bit too much?

He Le felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.

I was just having a meal and didn't say a word, so how did it suddenly become a bet?

Seeing the confusion in He Jiong's eyes, He Hao told him the whole conversation that had taken place while He Jiong was away, word for word.

The child's education has always been handled by his sister-in-law, while He Jiong only focuses on the general direction.

After hearing He Hao's explanation, he immediately rolled up his sleeves.

"Alright, there's no time like the present, I'll practice today!"

then……

While eating a chicken leg with an innocent look on his face, He Le was dragged to the study by He Jiong, who found a feather duster that had been passed down for many years. Amidst a lonely howl, it made a snapping sound!

He Hao recognized the voice.

How much it reminds me of my childhood!

Back then, my screams were just as piercing!

I happily ate an extra bowl of rice.

"Sister-in-law, make some more kidneys when you have time, to nourish my brother." He Hao suddenly said with a sigh, "Judging from the frequency of my brother's whipping, it's obviously not as fast as when he used to whip me. Back then, I could almost only see the afterimage of the feather duster..."

After a long silence, the sister-in-law said softly, "He Le is his own son."

He Hao: "???"

The sister-in-law continued, "Can a biological son be treated the same as a biological brother?"

He Hao: "..."

That makes sense!

I'm speechless!

Then, He Hao quietly called out, "Bro, I saw a tablet and a phone in Lele's room, both connected to WiFi. She's bought a lot of game skins, at least ten thousand yuan..."

He Jiong paused for a moment.

With a roar...

then……

"Dad, your uncle was lying to you!"

"Dad... don't get agitated!"

"I really didn't play any games!"

"Mom...help!"

He Hao ate slowly with a smile, listening to the same frequency of the beatings as back then, even feeling a sense of pushing his limits, and felt incredibly satisfied...

"You, a grown woman, are still so childish," the sister-in-law said, shaking her head helplessly.

However, He Le is really quite mischievous.

The example of He Hao serves as a warning, proving that only through harsh discipline can true talent emerge.

The sister-in-law didn't stop her, but ate her meal in peace.

I'm full.

The sounds from the study continued.

"Sister-in-law, I'm leaving now." He Hao waved and slipped away immediately.

"Let's go, let's go," the sister-in-law said helplessly.

For a while.

He Jiong was also tired of fighting, so he carried He Le out of the room.

"Go, take out your cell phone and tablet from your room and hand them over!" He Jiong said fiercely.

He Le: "..."

I didn't!

How do I pay?!

I can't possibly conjure it up!

He Le is thinking of running away from home...

"What? Still hiding it?" He Jiong rolled up his sleeves again. 3.0

He Le cried, "Dad, I lent my phone and tablet to a friend. I'll go ask them to get them back this afternoon!"

He Jiong: "???"

a long time.

He Jiong could only sigh, "Brother, you're truly a prophet!"

then……

In the afternoon, He Le tearfully took the money she had saved up to buy a cell phone and a tablet, and silently handed them to He Jiong...

He Jiong acknowledged He Le's remorse and forgave him.

******

Youth apartment.

Room 1604.

After He Hao returned, Tong Liya had just finished eating her takeout.

"Takeout food is mostly unhealthy." He Hao angrily slapped the other person's buttocks, but unfortunately, the other person was too thin to have any noticeable curves.

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"I can't cook either! Am I supposed to just starve?" Tong Liya retorted weakly, her face slightly flushed.

He Hao was about to continue his lecturing...

Looking at Tong Liya's wet eyes, He Hao instantly understood.

Ordering takeout isn't the point!

The point is... she's blaming herself for not taking her to her brother's house!

Instantly, He Hao cleverly changed the subject, "The weather is so nice today, hahaha..."

Tong Liya gritted her teeth and twisted his waist hard.

Hmph, women!

You didn't use enough force!

I didn't feel a thing!

After a long, intimate conversation, Tong Liya finally took out a stack of scripts from the room.

"What is this?" He Hao asked.

“The script!” Tong Liya rolled her eyes and said.

He Hao's small hands instantly began to climb the mountain, vigorously teasing the other person.

"Stop messing around!" Tong Liya slapped He Hao's hand away. "This was sent to me by my agent today. He wanted me to pick something out. I've been resting for so long. Even if I have someone to support me, my subordinates still need me to make a living."

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