I Am the President of the University

It occupies an area of ​​1,600 square meters, which may seem very large, but only half of the actual building land is occupied, and the rest is occupied by manors.

"Although it's not as big as the old house, it's still OK." A trace of loneliness flashed in Chen Wenxuan's eyes.

Chen Hao on the side glanced at his father. He knew that the old house referred to the old bungalow where his grandfather lived.

However, when the family was separated later, the house was also taken away by the uncle Chen Wenshi.

"Dad, when did you buy this house?" Chen Hao asked curiously.

Dad bought a lot of real estate, but there was this villa on Gulangyu Island that he didn't know about.

Although there are 1,000 old villas in Gulangyu that are culturally protected units, in fact, only about 100 or 200 have clear property rights.

Among the two hundred, there will be no more than 20 villas that can reach the level of No. 51 Anhai Road.

"This was not bought."

Chen Wenxuan looked around the house and said proudly: "The old man is not the only one who will leave things for you. This house was also left to me privately by the old man."

"Grandpa gave it to you?" Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face.

"Yes, are you envious? Find a partner quickly, and this villa will be given to you when you get married." Chen Wenxuan waved his hands. The biggest worry of the couple now is Chen Hao's singleness.

When I was at MIT, I knew how to write code every day. Now that I have returned to China, I have not started a business. But after becoming the president of a university... I am even busier!

When will you get married?

"Haha." Chen Hao smiled lightly, "Dad, I don't care about your building."

"Are you going to make up for this?" Chen Wenxuan's eyes widened.

"I also own real estate on Gulangyu Island."

"Did the old man leave it for you?"

"kindness"

After hearing Chen Hao's answer, Chen Wenxuan felt sour in his heart. As expected, they were separated from each other by generations, and all the good things were left to his grandson but not to his younger son.

"Is the house as big as this?" Chen Wenxuan couldn't help but ask.

"It's bigger than this." Chen Hao answered truthfully.

"real?"

Seeing Chen Hao nodding, Chen Wenxuan also believed it.

"There are not many buildings bigger than this one on the entire island. Is it far from here?" Chen Wenxuan felt itchy for a moment. Just as his old wife went upstairs with her suitcase, she had some ideas in her mind.

"It's not far, it's quite close..." Chen Hao said while suppressing a smile.

"Let's go and take a look before it's lunch time!"

After Chen Wenxuan finished speaking, he glanced up, and then pulled Chen Hao out of the villa.

"Where to go?" Chen Wenxuan looked at Chen Hao.

"Ahem, Dad, look behind you." Chen Hao stood still with a smile on his face.

"later?"

Chen Wenxuan was suspicious for a moment, then turned around. In front of him was a Nanyang-style villa built in 1919. Both the area and the interior scenery were of a higher grade than his own villa.

Look at the house number again...

He was speechless.

【No. 52, Anhai Road】

"The old man is too partial! He is too partial! This is too much!"

Jealousy changed Chen Wenxuan beyond recognition, and the joy of returning home dissipated at this moment.

The villa in front of you is definitely one of the best old bungalows on the entire island. It may not be as good as Shuzhuang Garden, but it is comparable to other Lin Family Gardens.

As for value, it starts with at least 5 small goals.

In the end, the family moved into the villa at No. 52 Anhai Road. After all, there was a huge gap between No. 51 and this one.

In the afternoon, Chen Hao stayed at home with his parents. After all, they might not have seen each other for a long time.

14:21 minutes.

The cell phone rings.

When Chen Wenxuan saw the name of the caller, he sneered.

"Hey, big brother."

"Yes, I'm back, on Gulangyu Island."

"What? No one answered the doorbell?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'm not at No. 51 Anhai Road, please wait for me."

Chen Hao watched his father stand up with a murderous look after answering the phone.

Then he rummaged around the house, seemingly looking for something.

"Dad, what are you doing?" he asked.

"Where's the broom?"

"What's going on in the tool room?"

"It's okay, your uncle is here."

I saw Chen Wenxuan taking out a broom from the tool room and walking towards the door.

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows, feeling as if something was going to happen, and followed behind.

When he walked to the door, Chen Wenxuan placed the broom on one side of the door, then the murderous look on his face subsided, he opened the door and laughed.

"Brother, here!"

Chen Hao's uncle Chen Wenshi, wearing a floral shirt, was standing at the door of No. 51 Anhai Road. When he heard Chen Wenxuan's voice behind him, he turned around quickly.

He stepped forward and the two hugged each other.

"Wenxuan, we haven't seen each other for eight years! You have returned to China!"

"Hey, isn't this Xiaohao returning to China to develop? After all, fallen leaves have to return to their roots, no matter what, they will come back."

"Go in first, we brothers have to have a good chat today!" Chen Wenxuan gritted his teeth, looking sincere.

"Hey, why is it No. 52? When I called you before, didn't you say No. 51?" Chen Wenshi was stunned when he looked at the house number. Before he could react, he was pushed in by Chen Wenxuan.

When I first came in, I saw Chen Hao standing at the door of the villa eating melon. His eyes lit up and he opened his mouth and was about to say something.

"Bang!"

There was a loud slam of the door closing behind him.

Chen Wenshi felt something was wrong, and when he turned around, his pupils instantly contracted.

Because he saw Chen Wenxuan picking up a broom and slowly approaching him. His face was not as excited as when he first met him, but instead had a cold expression on his face.

He swallowed hard, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. He stepped back and said:

"Wenxuan, you, what are you doing, I don't understand what you mean?"

"When we separated eight years ago, do you still remember what you said to me?"

"What did you say...?"

"You patted your chest and told me that Guanghua University was my father's last effort. You would definitely guard it and not let my eldest sister suffer wanton harm."

"This...I..."

Chen Wenshi was in a panic and didn't know how to explain.

"After Xiaohao returned to China, when he sent me photos of Guanghua University, he almost made me so angry that I flew back the same day! Is this how you promised me?!"

"You got such an inheritance in vain. Are you worthy of your father in heaven?"

"Although you are the eldest brother, I will teach you a lesson today for Dad!"

Chen Wenxuan was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he hit Chen Wenshi on the butt with the broom.

Brother escape.

My brother chases me.

It's hard for me to fly even if I don't have wings.

Because Chen Wenxuan usually plays a lot of football and his physical fitness is much better than Chen Wenshi, he just crushes and chases him.

Chen Hao smiled, brought a small chair and sat at the door to watch, slapping his hands and shouting "Okay!" from time to time.

The uncle really deserves a beating!

Thinking back to when he first returned to Guanghua University, the scene he saw almost pissed him off.

If Chen Libing and Chen Wenshi weren't related by blood to him, he would have taken action long ago!

As a junior, it's not easy to take action against elders. Today, my father took it out on him.

Half an hour later.

Chen Wenshi hobbled away with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Then not long after leaving, the doorbell rang again.

Chen Wenxuan was so angry that he thought it was Chen Wenshi who was back again, so he rushed to the door with a broom.

I was stunned when I saw the appearance of the person coming through the iron door.

Then great joy.

"Old Zhou, please come in quickly!"

ps: I’m very tired. I’m very depressed today. I sat in front of the computer all afternoon and couldn’t write anything... There is a scrap for the next chapter, so don’t read it yet and wait until 2 o’clock to read it again.

I am so sorry.