Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

"That's right!"

"But speaking of it, Chen Mo's boyfriend is rich because he is rich, but he looks like a formidable one. Don't we just ask Chen Mo to spend some money if he can? But she doesn't want to give any money. We still need to chip in to pay for your hospitalization!"

"It's good that Chen Mo's boyfriend is here, but he did it without saying a word, beating up Wei Fan and Chang Feng like this!"

Several people surrounded the hospital bed, telling the truth to Mother Chen.

Chen Weifan answered: "Mom, the boyfriend Chen Mo talked about is so rich, if she asks him casually, it's much better than the more than 10,000 yuan a month!"

"If she is powerful enough, it is estimated that one or two million a year will not be a problem!"

Chen Mo's aunt added eagerly while eating the oranges.

"Yes! Chen Mo's boyfriend wears all good brands. I heard that his watch is worth a lot of money!"

"If Chen Mo can cheat millions of dollars from him, then you will lend me 300,000 yuan, and I will almost start a business with capital!"

"By the way, he gave you all the money for your medical treatment now. You can't tell him what we said! You can't let Chen Mo know!"

"If the two of them knew, they would definitely not want to pay for it. Your medical bills might not even be paid by then!"

As soon as her words fell, He Tiancheng pushed the door open and walked in.

"Excuse me."

"I know now."

He Tiancheng had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were terribly cold.

"Oh, you scared me to death! Why do you two ghost children walk without making a sound?"

"How can you eavesdrop on other people's speech!" Chen Mo's aunt looked embarrassed.

She tried to face He Tiancheng with a smirk, but He Tiancheng didn't follow her trick of the villain complaining first.

Under He Tiancheng's cold eyes, her smile was extremely stiff.

Seeing He Tiancheng's sudden appearance, Chen Weifan was so frightened that he almost fell off the accompanying bed.

Yesterday, when He Tiancheng wanted to hit someone, but the others couldn't get close to him, he still remembers it vividly!

What's more, there are only aunts and aunts here today, he is really afraid that He Tiancheng will do something to him again!

"We were going to come in, but we happened to hear you 'praising' Chen Mo here, so we listened for a while."

"It seems that we are not polite. Otherwise, I will go out and knock on the door to come in again?"

Faced with He Tiancheng's teasing, Chen Mo's aunt was so embarrassed that she could pick out a Disney castle with her toes.

She hecked twice in embarrassment, and hurriedly got up to vacate the stool, "Well, why don't you sit here?"

He Tiancheng kicked the stool over with one kick.

"Sorry, it's too dirty."

"It doesn't match my 130,000 yuan suit."

Standing by the side, Chen Mo pulled He Tiancheng's clothes, reminded him to restrain himself, and then smiled at Mother Chen.

"Mom, you're awake."

"How are you feeling now?"

Chen's mother was sitting on the hospital bed, she didn't seem to be in a good spirit.

But after she saw Chen Mo, she didn't hide her boredom at all.

"You still have the nerve to ask me how?"

"Are you wanting me to die, and then you want to leave the Chen family?"

"You didn't come when I was in the hospital, and you came here to be hypocritical when I was cured, because you were afraid that I wouldn't see you coming to the hospital?"

"Also, if you really cared about me, you wouldn't be eavesdropping at the door!"

After speaking, Chen's mother took another look at He Tiancheng, and coughed weakly twice: "I won't let this person come to me to make trouble!"

Chen Mo froze for a moment, then immediately turned around and whispered to He Tiancheng, "Mr. He, why don't you go out first, I'll go out to find you later."

He Tiancheng originally wanted to stand up for Chen Mo here, but seeing that she didn't seem very willing, he could only nod and go out first.

In fact, when He Tiancheng didn't see Chen Mo's mother before, he still had some illusions about her, thinking that Chen Weifan was too useless, and she could only place the burden on Chen Mo.

But now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

No matter what relatives say, they can only fan the flames.

It was Chen Mo's parents who decided whether to put out the fire or continue to add firewood.

After leaving the ward, He Tiancheng felt a little bored.

He lit a cigarette, and just after taking a few puffs, He Youwei called.

"Dad, I've already arrived at the company."

"Understood. I have something to do now, you should get acquainted with the general manager of the branch, Hou Banyang first."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, He Youwei immediately wandered around the company to see if there were any beautiful employees.

After strolling around, he really saw a few good-looking ones.

But since this is an employee of the company, He Youwei just had two eye addictions and has no plans to do anything further.

He was afraid that he would spoil the company's employees, and when the time came, the other party would leave in a fit of anger. Wouldn't this cause damage to the company?

After a brief acquaintance with Hou Banyang, He Youwei was bored, and suddenly remembered that Tang Yukang hadn't reimbursed the car repair fee.

He remembered that Tang Yukang was his father's enemy. Now that he caught this, shouldn't he be messed with?

Just to relieve boredom.

Thinking of this, He Youwei immediately took out the business card Tang Yukang gave him, and dialed the number on it.

At this time, Tang Yukang had just confirmed that he was going to a large-scale enterprise exchange meeting in Kyoto the day after tomorrow.

Fearing that Lin Wanqing would confess that he was the kidnapper, he was anxiously waiting for Yang Hao's news.

"Hey?"

"Are you Tang Yukang?"

"Ah you are?"

"I am the owner of the red Ferrari that was rear-ended by you today, and I have paid for the repair."

"How many?"

"Eight hundred thousand."

Tang Yukang almost bounced off his chair, he asked in surprise.

"I just hit the ass of your car, what did you repair for 800,000?"

"How much is your car?"

He Youwei said solemnly: "It's true that I only hit the car's buttocks! But you are delaying my work. My wife gave birth before I was able to catch up with him."

"Also, I still have a heart attack, and you almost fell ill from the fright, so you won't be compensated for mental damage?"

"This is the Ferrari Tributo. Although the style is from last year, it landed more than 3 million yuan. Is there any problem with asking for 800,000 yuan?"

(end of this chapter)