e quiet!

The atmosphere in the carriage seemed to condense, and suddenly it was quiet and terrible.

Tracy asked tentatively, then silently looked at his cheap father and waited for his answer.

Stephen was silent, and the micro expression on his face changed and changed in a short time, all falling into Tracy's eyes.

This old Playboy has a story!

Tracy thought that he was more interested in the secret hidden in his cheap father's heart.

To be honest, he is an "outsider" who has occupied other people's bodies. In fact, he is not interested in his own life experience, and he has no intention to poke through the lies that cheap dad has woven for a long time.

But I don't know what happened today. Suddenly, on a whim, I pierced this layer of window paper, as if some force was driving him.

Has "I" always been unwilling?

Do I always want to know who my mother is?

Tracy asked the original heart directly. Naturally, this "I" refers to the original owner. He never felt such a strong obsession hidden in the original heart.

From the memory, Tracy was a man who completely blocked himself in his own world. He is lonely, arrogant, conceited, and indifferent to the world as if nothing had anything to do with him.

This kind of person looks calm and terrible, but there is no doubt that he is not a lonely wretch in his heart.

This paranoid character has something to do with the environment in which he grew up. He lacks maternal love. His father has been away from home for a long time, so that no one has taught him how to behave in the world during his key growth process.

At the school stage, let alone his lonely character was regarded as a freak by his classmates and ridiculed by everyone.

There is no love at home, and the school is also bullied on the campus. Tracy would have been a cheerful talent. If his grandparents hadn't been concerned about him, he might have burst out in this depression.

Now think about it, Tracy couldn't help sweating. If his "intruder" is not an optimist's dead fat house, something big will happen.

Fortunately, I dominated this body. If I was influenced by the character of the original owner, I'm afraid I'm not going to become a madman?

There is a line between genius and madman. The original owner of this body is undoubtedly a genius, but he is also infinitely close to madman.

For more than two years since his rebirth, Tracy has been rarely affected by the original owner's character. He has even changed from a happy fat house to a tasteful fat house.

Well, the changes brought about by money and desire made him more greedy and obsessed with his current life.

It's not too much to say that he is more selfish, but selfishness itself is not wrong. Isn't it the essence of human nature to pursue good fortune and avoid evil.

Uh... Suddenly off the topic.

Well, Tracy was suddenly interested in his mother's identity. This interest came from an obsession in his heart, and the sudden gaffe of his cheap father aroused his curiosity.

What kind of woman can make a well-known playboy who indulges in Hollywood die.

Was he really green, so he avoided the past like snakes and scorpions and didn't mention it.

Tracy is really interested in who this cheap mother is and what kind of magic she has to eat this old and dirty.

"Am I right?" Tracy whispered. Although the voice is small, it will definitely reach the ears of cheap dad.

Stephen was a little fidgety. When he heard this, his body suddenly shook slightly. The cigar in his hand fell on the mat under his feet.

The burning cigar had a close contact with the cashmere cushion, and a wisp of smoke floated up in a moment.

Tracy looked at the cheap dad who had reacted bitterly and hurried to pick up the cigar under his feet. He thought: the accessories in his car seem to be good. He will change to my car tomorrow.

Stephen picked up the cigar, ran over the burnt foot pad, and then smoked a cigar leisurely.

The motorcade has already driven into Chinatown. Stephen has never spoken. He is determined to avoid this problem. Although Tracy is curious, he is not in a hurry to ask.

His understanding of his cheap father makes him anxious. He really plays rogue with you and disappears. He hasn't done such a thing before.

After about ten minutes, the team came to the Li family's old house, which is still the Chinese retro courtyard that makes Tracy full of intimacy.

The old housekeeper, Zhang Bo, came to meet the father and son. He was wearing a long gray shirt, full of energy, and had an amiable smile on his face.

"Young master, young master. The master is waiting for you in the main room. Please follow me."

"Well," Stephen nodded.

Tracy asked, "where's my grandmother?"

"The old lady is in the kitchen telling the cook to prepare lunch. It's all your favorite, young master."

"Oh... Let Grandma not have so much trouble."

Zhang Bo smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't dare to disturb the old lady's elegant interest. Then he made an invitation gesture and led the way in front.

Tracy and Stephen enter the main gate side by side. The scenery in the front yard is still so beautiful. The fish in the small pond are very active. Tracy deliberately stops for a while, catches a handful of fish food and throws it in.

"Have you figured out how to deal with the old man?" Stephen, standing behind Tracy, suddenly said, "no matter what you decide, I don't mind, but when the child is born, you must bring it back for me to see. As for the old man, I won't make trouble for you at most."

Are you so kind?

Tracy turned in surprise and looked at his cheap father. In his impression, the father didn't do anything good, just didn't give him less eye medicine.

"What's your look!" Stephen touched his nose and said unhappily.

Tracy smiled and said, "I thought you didn't want to talk to me today."

Stephen's expression was stiff. He thought Tracy would mention the stubble just now. He immediately prepared to turn and run away. Tracy shook his head and laughed. He followed him and said, "it's a daughter. It's determined that Nicole is pregnant with a daughter. She must be a beautiful little princess."

"Hello, daughter!" Stephen paused, then continued to walk forward and said meaningfully before entering the main room: "there are some things you will naturally know at that time. I know you lack maternal love since childhood, but can you restrain yourself sometimes... I don't want to care about you... Alas, forget it, you can control yourself."

"I'm TMD..."

"What the hell..."

"What do you mean I lack maternal love..."

Tracy's mouth kept twitching, and some words wanted to break out, but he couldn't say it. His cheap father was so angry that he couldn't refute it.

Nicole, Monica, Sophie, Naomi, etc.... These women are from his teens to 20 years old. They are really a little Oedipus complex in others' eyes.

However, Tracy firmly believes that he just prefers mature women.

Yes, I love familiar women

I love familiar women. Am I wrong?

I'm right!

I also have my widowed sister, Princess Anne and Natalie Xueba. Don't generalize.

I also have little Emma, little mildews... I still love Laurie, really.

Tracey make complaints about himself in the hall. He naturally converges his emotions and turns his face into a sunny smile.

"Grandpa, I'm coming."

"Well, come on, find a chair... And don't stand silly."

Tracy's grandfather Li Yunhao sat on the pear blossom chair in the main room, wearing the same Tang costume, holding an ancient book in his right hand and a tea cup in his left hand.

When Tracy and Stephen came in, they put down their books, took off their glasses, took a sip of tea with a teacup, greeted Tracy with a smile, and then stared at Stephen standing respectfully aside.

The different treatment is very obvious, but the old man didn't show Stephen's face today. Tracy sat down next to the old man. The old man asked, "what do you want to drink?".

Tracy said "at will", and the old man immediately ordered the servant to prepare tea. Stephen didn't ask, which made the cheap father very depressed, but he got used to it and immediately adjusted his mind.

"I heard that you went to the opposite side recently. Have you been to China?" the old man asked about Tracy's recent situation, and then asked interested in his trip to Asia.

Tracy shook her head and replied, "I haven't had a chance to go yet. Let's wait for another time. This time, I stayed in Tokyo for a long time because of an important acquisition."

"Oh?" the old man frowned slightly and said, "little devil, what is there to go to that small place and do business with them."

"Hehe, Grandpa, I'm going to make money," Tracy whispered. The old man didn't hide his bad feelings for Japan. He could only deal with it carefully so as not to make the old man unhappy.

"Earn their money? Well done."

Sure enough, the old man smiled when he heard his words. He didn't need to explain anything more. He patted him on the shoulder with encouragement.

Then he said: "In those years, your grandfather and I also made a fortune in little Japan. That was really a relief. That year, the property market in little Japan collapsed, and so did the stock market. Although I don't know much about the stock market, the property market is my old business. I took people to buy land and buildings in the old nest of little Japan... Ha ha... Those houses and lands are the same as those picked up in vain. How much do I take with me Less money came in the past... It seems that I can't remember whether it's 2 billion or 3 billion. Anyway, the title deed is full of the whole big box... "

The old man fell into memories, slowly told the glorious history of that year, and measured the size of the box with his hand. His muddy eyes twinkled with a strange brilliance.

Tracy listened quietly. When the old man said that the real estate contract was full of the whole wooden box, and the box was half a meter high, his heart beat up.

It's not a profit. It's blood. Okay.

A box of real estate contracts. I'm afraid you bought all the districts in Tokyo.

Tracey can make nothing of it when he picked up the cabbage in that property bubble. "I was short of money at that time, otherwise I had to talk to them about the price of the imperial residence. It was a pity, alas. I think the little devils occupied Kyoto and were arrogant and arrogant... Who would have thought that Feng Shui would take turns. I took my old friends to buy their nest on their territory, which would be a way to relieve my hatred."

fucking great!!!

Old man, you forced me to pretend. I have nothing to say to you.

Tracy was ashamed. He thought he took $2.3 billion to make a big profit in each other's stock market and won the first record company in each other's country. This record is awesome.

But in front of his glorious history, he was ashamed.

"Grandpa, where are your land deeds?" Tracy asked weakly, full of curiosity, how rich the old man's achievements were.

"Some have been sold and some have been collecting rent in the bank..." the old man said, touching a large string of keys around his waist and fiddling back and forth, "it seems that it's the key to this safe. Do you want to see it? After dinner, I'll ask Lao Zhang to take you to the safe in the bank?"

"No need... No need... Ha ha ha..." Tracy smiled and waved his hand quickly, while his eyes stayed on the string of keys. What keys are these? Can each open a Pandora's magic box?

"Dead old boss, brag in front of my good grandson while I'm away."

At this time, Tracy's grandmother Jiang Xinyun came out of the back room. She should have heard the old man's words. She didn't save face for the old man as soon as she came out.

"I'm not bragging. It's a fact. In those years... I went with Lao Wang, Charles and Madison. Those foreign devils like to toss the stock market. I just like to buy land, old woman. You don't know." the old man was anxious and argued for his glorious achievements.

"Yes... You're great... You're great..." Jiang Xinyun said impatiently. He came to Tracy and held his face to look left and right. "Let Grandma have a good look. Is it thin..... You see that you don't have meat on your face and haven't eaten well recently. Today I've prepared your favorite food for you. Let's make it up."

"Thank you, grandma..." Tracy let the old man toss him, not only didn't feel impatient, but also felt very warm.

Only he can enjoy grandma's unique way of love. As a son, Stephen can only envy it.

"Don't listen to the old man boasting to you. It's all about stale sesame seeds and rotten millet. In those years, everyone was laughing at him and said that he picked up some money losing goods. If he didn't make some money in the end, he might still be unable to lift his head now, let alone boast..."

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.

In those days, Japan's real estate bubble and stock market crash. With the international hot money being short, the stock market is not necessarily able to earn much, and there is also the risk of being blocked. However, if you pick up a house on the ground, it must have made a big profit. Grandpa, this is a big noise.

"Alas... Superficial... Short-sighted..." the old man sighed stiffly. Grandma glanced at him again and continued to smile at Tracy. "Is there any good news for grandma today?"

"Er..." Tracy was stunned. Looking at Grandma's ambiguous smile, she thought grandma should know all about it. She nodded and said directly, "I'm going to be a father."

"Oh, my good grandson, I've really grown up." grandma got the answer she wanted, happily hugged Tracy and kissed him on the forehead.

The old man also said, "well, well done... But your daughter-in-law..."

"Bad old man, why are you everywhere? My grandson can be happy. You'd better leave it alone..."

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