Chapter 2 (1/2)
The rest of the people were looking at each other, and they all smiled tacitly.
What if you got a golden medal agent? You just climb other bed for all those resources.
Chi Feiran is naturally unaware of these things. After he was sent to the car by Li Yuan, he closed his eyes and leaned against the seat to raise his spirit.
When the driver saw the situation, he became more careful when driving.
When he was arranged, the secretary Han, carefully explained to him several times. This is the only baby son of their big boss. It is a pity. If you touch it, it is a bad thing.
The car steadily drove into the luxurious villa area where the quietness was quiet. The four characters of ”Tianyun Feiran” were specially invited by famous artists to write and you can feel unusual at a glance.
The security guards in the villa area are wearing pretty suits, which are well-dressed and hate to be taken directly as models.
It is reasonable to say that the vehicles entering and leaving the villa area will be released after strict inspection and registration, but the car that Chi Feiran was riding is obviously an exception.
When he saw the car from afar, the security gate had already pressed the switch of the automatic gate.
All the way into the villa area unimpeded, the car parked in the garage of one of the most golden villas.
Chi Feiran opened his eyes at this time, and immediately opened the door before the driver's master got off the car to open the door for him. Then he said to the driver who drove at the front: “Thank you, Pan Shu, I don't need a car today. You can go home early.”
Although he has been driving for the young master for a few days, he has not been called Pan Shu, but the driver's master feels pretty good every time he listens.
There is money in the family, and there are children who is polite, and they are so beautiful.
Pan Shu responded with a sigh of relief, waiting for people to enter the door, he drove away.
The interior decoration of the villa is very beautiful, not the glory of the publicity, but the low-key and luxurious of the tasteful, every detail reveals the designer's ingenuity.
The most important thing is that these arrangements are very well-intentioned, almost all according to his preferences.
Even in the past few years, Chi Feiran has not set foot in this country, but still some people that have tried their best to help him prepare this house.
At the beginning, the pool was still immersed in personal emotions, and there was no way to appreciate the layout here. The more you live, the more you can find out how much the decorator is.
He did not go straight to the floor to rest, but in the downstairs living room close to the phone, waiting quietly.
Sure enough, after a while, the phone on the desk rang.
Chi Feiran couldn't help but smile. He picked up the phone and whispered: “h.e.l.lo.”
On the opposite side, Chi Jun heard his voice and immediately said: “Oh, it's Dad, Dad is not very busy today, is it good to have dinner together?”
Secretary Han looked at his boss's smirk and screamed, and his heart was shouting. This silly dad must not be his majestic boss! all fake! (TN: Daddy so cute!!!)
Of course, Chi Feiran also knew that Chi Jun was talking about it, but he heard the cautious expectation in Chi Jun's tone, and his heart followed softly and replied warmly: ”Well, I am at home, or… ”
Chi Jun did not waited for him to finish, immediately said: “You are waiting at home, you are tired of going to the company today, take a rest, I will arrived home soon, Dad hangs first!”
The pool looked at the phone that was hung up, stunned, and then laughed.
He has never lived with Chi Jun. He was still young when his parents divorced. He has been living with his mother and stepfather, Elmond since he remembered.
Chi Jun has been in his heart for a long time, just a name, strange and distant.
He returned to China, originally to escape the original living environment and escape the person he did not know how to face.
I did not expect that there would be such an unexpected gain.
It turned out that the strange father he thought of, was quietly watching him and caring about him.
Chi Feiran fell on the sofa, holding the pillow, the soft feeling made him feel comfortable, his hair and clothes were messed up, and the slippers on his feet lost one because of the action.
The sense of maturity that does not conform to the appearance fades. He is now like a real 17-year-old boy.