Rebirth of the National Male God

Bai Mifeng promised the old man with his lips, but he was beating drums in his heart, thinking that things would not be that simple.

I still remember that the last time he and Sihuang met was at the police station in City H. At that time, he was not sure whether Sihuang didn't recognize him, or if he was deliberately ignoring him. More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and he can already be sure that Sihuang at that time was definitely ignoring it on purpose.

Reminiscent of what the police officer said at that time that Bai Qinglan's case involved the big bosses in the capital, and now that Sihuang has an unclear relationship with the dignitaries in the capital, he couldn't help feeling bad.

is it possible? His own son drove his mother to death just because the other party was eccentric?

Bai Mifeng thinks that he is not a good person, and he can't do the thing of forcing his parents to death for no reason. When he thinks of Sihuang's age, he erases this thought, thinking that he should be thinking too much .

"By the way, you can also mention the matter of new drug promotion this time with Sihuang and ask him to help." The old man's tone seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing, but the tone of his words would make people feel The relationship between him and Sihuang has always been good, and asking Sihuang to help is something that can be done at will, "If the Tengyue Group can get through the relationship, it will save a lot of trouble."

Bai Mifeng understood the old man's uncompromising personality, since he obeyed his orders, he just agreed to it first, whether it can be done is a matter of later.

"Dad, Grandpa, I'm back." Just by hearing the voice, you can tell that this is a young man with an open personality.

Bai Junyuan, who took off his shoes and entered the room, walked to the living room, supported the sofa where the old man was sitting with his hands, and saw the picture played on the TV in front of him.

Bai Junyuan couldn't help but frowned, "Why is it him again?" The repelling tone was not concealed, and most of the pantothenic acid could be heard. He walked forward, picked up the remote control and changed the channel, and ended up changing several times in a row. It was either an advertisement or news about Sihuang. Bai Junyuan curled his lips when he saw it, "It's boring!"

"Junyuan, this is your cousin." Bai Mifeng thought that Bai Junyuan didn't recognize him.

"I know, that little yellow chicken." Bai Junyuan threw the remote control on the sofa, and he still had a foolish attitude, "Now he is so handsome that even his cousin doesn't recognize him."

"What's going on?" The white-haired old man said, beckoning to his little grandson, "Sit down here."

Bai Junyuan sat down beside the old man obediently, and poured out his dissatisfaction in his heart, "Just a while ago, didn't Si Huang become popular? The classmates in my class knew that I was his cousin, so they asked me to call him out to play." , Everyone knows each other. I don’t think it’s a big deal. We haven’t seen each other for so long. Seeing him doing well, I want to celebrate him. The result is not good? I called and asked him to come out for dinner, and he just said no Get to know each other, and then I will be blocked."

This matter made Bai Junyuan lose face a lot. Fortunately, he had sworn to tell his classmates what to say before calling, as long as he called, Sihuang would definitely obey.

In fact, in Bai Junyuan's impression, Si Huang is a coward who can do whatever he wants. Although everyone is not very close and has few opportunities to get along with each other, the impression Si Huang left on Bai Junyuan also stays in childhood, but has already Going deep into Bai Junyuan's mind, he felt that Si Huang should have remained the same when he grew up.

"Back to him!" The old man shouted angrily when he heard it.

"It's the other way around." Bai Junyuan coaxed, and was warned by Bai Mifeng who was sitting on the side, and then Bai Mifeng said: "After all, the two families have not been in touch for a long time. The last time Qinglan happened, said Maybe Sihuang is angry, and it is understandable for young people to be rebellious."

"There must be a degree of rebellion. Junyuan is his brother, and he should be respected!" The old man Bai was still dissatisfied.

Bai Mifeng didn't try to persuade him anymore, if anyone in this family liked the old man the most, it would be Bai Junyuan. Even his own son is not as good as his own grandson.

"But you, Junyuan, as a brother, you should be more generous. Don't hurt your feelings over this matter." The old man probably remembered that he wanted to win a relationship with Sihuang before, and said to Bai Junyuan: "It's just that, you two Isn't summer vacation coming soon? Then let Sihuang come to live at home for a while, and you spend more time with him."

"Okay." Bai Junyuan smiled cheerfully, "I also want to show him my latest research, I wonder if this kid has grown up a bit more courageous, haha."

In fact, having such a famous younger brother is something that Bai Junyuan thinks is very face-saving, especially for this younger brother who is famous outside, he feels even more vain if he obeys his own words.

"Don't show Sihuang your studies." Bai Mifeng warned.

"What's the matter." Bai Junyuan is not afraid of his father, who let him have the old man Bai as his backer, "This is the expression of our Bai family's excellent genes, Grandpa, don't you think so?"

"Mm." Pride appeared in the old man's eyes.

When Bai Mifeng saw this situation, he knew that it was useless to say anything else. He just hoped that Junyuan would be more general and not really scare people or provoke them too much.

At this time, neither Bai Mifeng nor Bai Junyuan's grandpa and grandson thought about it, so what if Sihuang didn't agree to come to their house as a guest? At this moment, he put on a high posture, completely regarded Sihuang as a junior to see him, and went to invite him in person, it was to give Sihuang face, and he felt that he should be grateful to Dade.

On Jinghua University's side, Si Huang, who had just cleaned up the performance hall, didn't know that he was being missed by the Bai family.

She and Yuan Liang each took a bag of garbage to throw away, and the phone rang on the way. When she took out the phone and saw the number that was rarely called, Si Huang paused.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Liang was the best at observing words and expressions, and went to pick up the trash in her hand, "I'll throw away yours, you can answer the phone first."

"Thank you." Si Huang saw that the place was not far away, and did not refuse Yuan Liang's kindness.

After handing over the garbage bag to Yuan Liang, Si Huang took the mobile phone and went to a place where no one was around and pressed the answer button.

"Aunt Luni? What happened?"

Lu Ni's voice came from the other side of the phone, and she quickly described what happened just now in English under the excitement.

Si Huang listened calmly, and when she said that Si Zhihan committed suicide, someone happened to be passing by, and Si Huang could still greet people with a polite smile.

It wasn't until the passers-by walked away understandingly and didn't bother her to answer the phone that Si Huang asked Lu Ni, who was a little flustered, "Is he dead?"

Lu Ni was dumb for a few seconds, and responded truthfully: "No, but there are many scratches on her body."

"Then let him get hurt." Looking at the clear sky, Si Huang realized that her mood didn't fluctuate much, so she suddenly laughed out loud.

The laughter startled Luni, "Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Sihuang said to Luni in the tone of a junior sharing joy with an elder, "Today everyone is celebrating my birthday and my coming-of-age ceremony."