Hung up the phone.

Lin Kun swaggered into the villa area, what is the Special Operations Department of the National Security Bureau, these mysterious and unfathomable organizations in the eyes of others, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but what he didn't expect was that all these arrangements came from the hands of the old man Zhu of the Zhu family in Yanjing City.

And what he couldn't imagine was that his identity as an orphan since he was a child was inextricably linked with the Yanjing Zhu family - the Yanjing Zhu family, which was the founding father of the Chinese Red Regime, after decades of development and growth, it has long been one of the four major families in Yanjing City.

Lin Kun returned to the villa, the old Jetta stopped at the door, Chu Jingyao was not at home, the huge house was alone, it was really boring, he was thinking about driving the car out for a ride, but the important task at the moment has not yet been completed - familiar with the terrain of the villa, after all, he will work here for a long time in the future.

Took a turn upstairs and downstairs.

The villa has a total of three floors, and there is an additional basement, the first floor is mainly the kitchen, dining room and living room, the second floor is the bedroom and relaxation place, the third floor is a panoramic attic, with a large bed, you can lie on the bed during the day to see the blue sky, at night you can watch the starry sky, and the basement is the wine cellar.

The moment he opened the wooden door of the wine cellar, Lin Kun was really stunned, this wine cellar was at least 100 square meters, and eight wine racks of different heights were neatly arranged, and each wine rack was full of all kinds of wines...... The whole nine yards.

"I'll ......"

Lin Kun exclaimed, he thought that this wine cellar was just an ornament, but he didn't expect that there were so many materials inside.

"No, I'm going to have to be scared. ”

Lin Kun grinned, picked up a bottle of 72-year-old Xuanshini nearby, opened it with a pop, poured two sips at the mouth of the bottle, and then chirped: "Hmm...... The taste is not bad. ”

I have to say that this guy is too thick-skinned, and he just wants to drink the famous wine that Chu Jingyao has privately collected, and he has found such a high-sounding reason - shock, bullshit. And besides, the root of his tongue, which is used to drinking Mobei spirits, can really drink the taste of other people's 72-year-old Xuanshini?

Walking around in the wine cellar, this guy carried the wine bottle to the outside of the villa, and was very ashamed to light a big red river, poured a sip of wine, spit out a smoke ring, normal people drink famous wine are goblets with cigars, pay attention to a elegance and enjoyment, this guy drinks famous wine posture is like drinking mineral water......

Knock knock knock.

Hey, this is also a tyrannical thing.

There are small courtyards in the front and back of the villa, surrounded by small fences, with a small pastoral fresh feeling, it is worth mentioning that next to the garage, there is a small empty vegetable field, about fifty or sixty square meters.

This vegetable plot is the selling point of the former developer, every villa has it, specially used for the owners to raise flowers and vegetables to feel the pastoral life, but unfortunately, at present, almost every vegetable plot is empty.

Lin Kun stepped on the soil under his feet, thinking in his heart, it would be a pity not to plant something in this rare vegetable field.

Unconsciously, it was noon, the sun shone into the office through the window, Chu Jingyao finished the last document on the table, raised her head and looked out the window, and could see the spire of Tianchu International Building from afar, which symbolized the economic landmark of China and Hong Kong City, Chu Xiangguo completed the legal procedures three years ago, and transferred 59% of the shares of Tianchu International Building and Tianchu Group to Chu Jingyao's name, in a legal sense, the largest shareholder of Tianchu Group is Chu Jingyao, and Chu Xiangguo, the chairman, only works for her.

But because Chu Jingyao refuses to forgive Chu Xiangguo for the mistakes he once made, she would rather commit herself to being a department manager in a small advertising company than step into the building that others dream of.

Picking up the lemonade soaked on the table, taking a small sip, Chu Jingyao stood up and walked to the window, the tall figure stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight outside the window outlined a graceful gold edge on her body, and the male colleagues behind the transparent office door suddenly lost their minds to work, and they cast hot eyes on their goddess leaders, and they were a little stupid for a while.

Not only male colleagues, but also many female colleagues have also looked over, their blazing eyes are full of envy, in the face of such a goddess leader, they only have envy in their bones, and they can't afford to be jealous.

Chu Jingyao held the phone a little hesitantly, she didn't know whether the next call should be made, after hesitating for a while, she sighed softly in her heart: "Forget it, just think it's for her son." ”

The phone was dialed out, and the phone displayed: Stinky hooligan, it was Lin Kun's number, Chu Jingyao wanted to ask him if he had come out of the police station, but as soon as the phone rang, he was connected.

"Hey, wife......"

Lin Kun's frivolous voice came from the phone, Chu Jingyao heard it, and immediately frowned, and ordered to stop: "Shut up, who is your wife!" After a pause, he continued in a stern tone: "Mr. Lin, I hope you can figure out the situation, you are invited to be my son's father, please respect yourself!"

“……”

After Chu Jingyao finished speaking, the phone became quiet, and after a few seconds, just when she thought it was disconnected, a very loud wine burp came from inside, she frowned again, and asked, "Mr. Lin, do you understand?"

“……”

It was still quiet on the phone, and after a while, there was another sound of wine burping.

"Speak!"

Chu Jingyao said in a tough tone.

"Alas......"

Lin Kun's voice finally came from the phone, still frivolous, and said: "Wife, you women are really strange, you didn't let me speak just now, and now you are shouting for me to speak, men are really ......."

Chu Jingyao hung up the phone snapped, if it weren't for the extremely high connotation cultivation since she was a child, she would have had a seizure, and she breathed a sigh of relief only to find that she didn't say anything important, so she called the phone again.

The important thing is that she is working overtime tonight, and she has to ask Lin Kun to pick up the child, in the past, when she encountered such a situation, she would find other friends to help, and now that Lin Kun has appeared as a father, she should not find someone else for such a busyness, mainly because she is afraid of affecting Chu Cheng's heart, and if the child asks why her father didn't pick me up, she really doesn't know how to answer.

As for Lin Kun never coming out of the police station, the matter is already obvious, if he is still in the police station, it is impossible to answer the phone so quickly, and his intuition tells Chu Jingyao that this hooligan still has two brushes.

The phone was quickly connected again, and this time without waiting for Lin Kun to speak, Chu Jingyao finished the matter in one breath, and added at the end: "If you dare not take good care of my son, I want you to look good!"

Then he hung up the phone decisively, and didn't even give Lin Kun a chance to agree.

At this time, Lin Kun was lying on the rattan chair on the second floor of the villa, listening to the blind sound on the mobile phone, with a playful smile on his face.

When he woke up, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Chucheng got out of school on time at half past four, Lin Kun hurriedly went to wash his face, drove the old Jetta straight to the kindergarten, and his head was still a little groggy on the road, this is him, he is used to drinking Mobei's spirits all the year round, and his resistance to alcohol is extremely high.

The old Jetta was parked far away from the school gate, not that Lin Kun didn't want to park closer, there was really no place to park, the crowding around was worse than in the morning, there were countless cars and cars, parents crowded at the gate of the school, waiting for the children to get out of school, Lin Kun also got off the car and joined their queue.

As soon as the school bell rang, the children lined up in a neat queue like chirping little angels, and came out under the leadership of the teachers of each class, and then were picked up by their respective parents.

In the crowd, Xiao Chucheng saw Lin Kun at a glance, and excitedly waved his little hand and shouted, "Dad!"

Lin Kun also saw Xiao Chucheng, squeezed out of the crowd, and shouted with a smile: "Son!"

Xiao Chucheng carried a small schoolbag on his back and ran to Lin Kun with a happy face, Lin Kun picked him up, and the little guy kissed him on the face, "Dad, I miss you so much!"

Lin Kun smiled and pinched the little guy's white and tender face, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few hours, so I miss my father?"

"Uh-huh. Xiao Chucheng nodded seriously, and then said happily: "Dad, I have good news for you." ”

"What's the good news?" Lin Kun asked with a smile.

"I'm the boss!" said the little one proudly.

"What boss?"

"The boss of our kindergarten, now other children call me big brother when they see me, hehe...... Daddy, am I very good?" After speaking, the little guy shook his head with a shy expression.

“……”

Lin Kun's head suddenly hung down countless black lines, no need to ask, it must be because of his actions in the morning that the children in the kindergarten were afraid of Xiao Chucheng, so this kid became the boss.

Although he himself has been the king of children since he was a child, he knows deeply that studying hard in school is the key, and he was just about to open his mouth to educate Xiao Chucheng that it was not right, when a pleasant voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Lin?"