c4 - Silk Pants Dad (4)

When the old man was ready to rest, he still couldn’t help but make Qi Sheng follow him to the study.

“The children are getting older, don’t be distracted all day long. I don’t expect you to be successful, but as a father, you have to set an example!”

This wasn’t the first time the old man said these words, but when the original Qi Sheng heard it, it goes in one ear and out the other. But now, with the arrival of this Qi Sheng, he could make the old man a little more satisfied, and also change the original image by taking the opportunity of Wenyan’s return.

“I understand, Dad. Don’t worry.” Qi Sheng didn’t say much either. Anyway, he could prove his change by showing his performance later on.

The old man paid no attention to his son’s words, he had heard his son’s assurance countless times, and his trust in his son was very low. But, now that so many things have happened in the family, he still couldn’t help but say a few words.

“Pay close attention to Zhou Yan. If she sets us up again, see how I’ll deal with you!” The old man couldn’t help getting angry when he thought about it.

Qi Sheng repeatedly said yes. Although the old man was physically strong now, Qi Sheng really didn’t dare to make him angry again. At such an old age, he not only had to worry about the company, but also had to wipe his son’s ass. Compared with the old men of the same age who were all at home, it was really sad to think about it.

However, the original Qi Sheng had been a silk pants for decades, it would be very suspicious if he suddenly became a wise domineering president. This is why Qi Sheng didn’t intend to shine in his career. As long as the three children could sail forward smoothly, the Qi family didn’t need him to go into battle for the management of the company, at all.

When the old man saw that Qi Sheng finally had the patience to listen to his nagging today, he was a little comforted: “Wenyan has suffered a lot over the years. As a father, you should pay more attention and avoid going to those messy places in the future. If you spoil my grandson, I won’t leave you a penny when I die. Go starve by yourself!”

Although Qi Sheng was very obedient now, his behavior had made Grandfather Qi angry these years, so he wanted to talk to his son calmly, but he couldn’t help but get angry again.

“Yes, yes. You rest assure, you see Wenyan is honest sample. He wouldn’t not learn bad things. If he dares to learn those bad things, see how I’ll pack him up!” Qi Sheng accompanied his words with a smiling face. Everything the old man says is right!

Coaxed like this by his son, the old man felt a little more comfortable, glanced sideways at his smiling son, thought about it and said, “as for Wenfeng, after all, he is the child of my Qi family, and I don’t want to treat him badly. But now the house is messy enough. Although your wife has not paid enough attention to you these years, she is much more filial and sensible than you are. You’d better cultivate Wenfeng outside first. You can bring him back after a while, when the family is stable.”

Looking at the surprised look on his son, he couldn’t help sink his face: “I can accept Wenfeng, but his mother, you handled it well for me. She is full of tricks…”

The old man has already regressed. He was his son, of course, he had to bow down.

“Dad, I will look into this matter carefully. If that woman is really behind this… Your son is not a person who likes being pushed around, don’t worry, I’ll take care of it!”

When the son was able to listen to him, the old man was relieved and waved his hand: “All right, remember it.” With that, he got up and left the study.

For the next two days, Qi Sheng stayed at home honestly, but he didn’t do any work. Either he criticized Qi Wenyan when he was studying etiquette lessons, or gave advice to Qi Wenyu when he was writing the list of invitation cards to the banquet, which succeeded in annoying the two children.

New Year’s Eve that morning, after dinner, Qi Sheng saw the old man take a walk in the back garden, so he sneaked out by car. This is the New Year’s, there was a son outside, and he, as a father, had to go out and visit him.

Qi Wenfeng, was 15 years old. He was in the third year of junior high school, and his grades are neither good nor bad. He is not very interested in reading, so he likes music and looked for celebrities. Unfortunately, there was a mother who wanted to climb up. She wanted him to compete with Qi Wenyu in everything, but he couldn’t compete anywhere. However, in the long run, Zhou Yan had no idea what to do. In the end, Qi Wenfeng doesn’t have a good impression on that high-born brother who he was always compared to. He felt that the existence of Qi Wenyu just made him unhappy.

Now, knowing that Qi Wenyu was not a Qi family child, both people were very happy. Zhou Yan felt that God opened his eyes, and it was impossible for him to enter the Qi family. God ruled out those who stood in her way, and she had secretly calculated that she should hire a few more tutors in the next two days. She must train her son well. Qi Wenyu couldn’t compete, but she had carefully investigated Qi Wenyan. Humph!

Qi Wenfeng also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally felt he didn’t have to compete with that guy. Without the pressure of the mountain that was Qi Wenyu, he was so excited that he almost floated. But, he didn’t know his mother’s plan, let alone know that in two days he would face a devastation more terrible than before.

Qi Sheng came to the upscale neighborhood where Qi Wenfeng and his mother lived. The four-bedroom apartment he bought for the mother and son was in the city center, not far from the nearby key middle school, and convenient for Qi Wenfeng to go to school.

Seeing the arrival of Qi Sheng, Qi Wenfeng happily pounced on him and hugged him. The 15-year-old boy was not young, but he was very coquetry. He kept shouting ‘dad’ in Qi Sheng’s arms, talking about interesting things these days.

Therefore, compared with Qi Wenyu, who was the same as a little old man, the original owner prefers this child.

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Although the old silk pants Qi Sheng made waves outside under the name of the Qi family, he also knows that others give him face because he was the only child of the Qi family. So, he still has a little pride in the bottom of his heart.

Qi Wenyu works wisely and decisively at a young age, anything big and small were praised by people around him. While Qi Sheng was proud, there was still a bit of a bitter taste in his mouth. In addition, the child contradicted him several times for his mother’s sake. He was taught to behave like a son. Compared with Qi Wenfeng, who was coquetry to him and had a sweet mouth, naturally he was bias toward Qi Wenfeng.

“Come, dear son, look what your father has brought you!” He held out his hand from behind his back and succeeded in causing Qi Wenfeng to scream in joy.

“Dad!”

This was a violin specially ordered by Qi Sheng two days ago. Qi Sheng still knows how much his son likes music, but Zhou Yan didn’t like her son spending too much time on it. It’s good to have an interest. Do you want to engage in this field in the future? Zhou Yan would never agree. Her son is the son of Qi family and the future ruler of Qi family!

Sure enough, Zhou Yan frowned and couldn’t help but angrily say, “what are you doing, buying this for him? It’s almost time for the high school entrance examinations. Xiao Feng has to focus and study hard!”

Zhou Yan had a crisp voice and always looks gentle in front of Qi Sheng, but her snow-white skin, long and straight legs, plump breasts, and buttocks, made it difficult for men to control themselves.

Making Qi Sheng, a Casanova prodigal son, spoil Zhou Yan for so many years. Zhou Yan’s appearance definitely played a great role.

“If the child likes it, of course I have to satisfy him. Didn’t I tell you a long time ago that if Xiao Feng can’t study well, don’t force him to study too much. I’m out of shape when I study. Why do you have to force the child to study hard? Let him do something he likes. The child is unhappy too.”

Zhou Yan didn’t respond, Qi Wenfeng nodded when he heard his father’s words: “Yeah, Dad is right. Mom, you have to listen to Dad!”

Unfortunately, while Zhou Yan seemed gentle, but she insisted on some things: “There will be plenty of time to play with those little hobbies. He is still young now, and of course he should study hard. Who doesn’t like children that are good at studying?!”

“If you can glow and shine in other ways, the old man would be satisfied too. Come on, dear son, don’t worry about your mother, just do what you like, and your father will support you!”

Qi Sheng understood Zhou Yan’s idea very clearly. Regardless of her, he coaxed his son and succeeded in making his son happy.

Watching Qi Wenfeng happily open the violin case, and dialed it to try the tone, Qi Sheng said: “Good son, go to the music room to play, father has something to say to your mother.”