The Grandson Of The Reborn Chaebol Family Became The World's Richest Man

In the evening, the lights come on.

Chen Daojun chose a high-end restaurant and started his first date with his sister-in-law.

In order to protect his son and Mao Xianmin, Chen Runji deliberately chose a seat by the window.

He and Li Hairen stood far outside, watching their son's dating scene.

"Runji, our Daojun is too powerful, he actually had dinner with the daughter of Xiancheng Daily?"

Li Hairen couldn't believe his eyes.

A year ago, they were just a fake wealthy family, the youngest sons of chaebols who did not belong to the Shun Yang family.

But in a blink of an eye, his son not only took back the opportunity for them to attend the family banquet, but also started their dating journey with famous families.

It was almost like a dream.

And this dream that made them intoxicated was precisely woven by Chen Daojun for them.

"Daojun, why did you call Chairman Chen today?"

The sister-in-law held a glass of juice in her hand and asked curiously.

Although she followed Chen Daojun all the way, she didn't know what Chen Daojun's phone meant.

Big fish eat small fish?

What does it mean?

Is it a beautiful fairy tale?

She never thought about it.

Seeing Mao Xianmin's curious eyes, Chen Daojun picked up the wine glass and touched her, and said to her: "Because I thought of one thing, this thing is very important..."

"Oh, an answer?"

Mao Xianmin looked at Chen Daojun quietly, his face was full of curiosity.

"That's right!" Chen Daojun chuckled, stared at her and asked, "By the way, do you like the Mickey Mouse I gave you just now?"

"I like it, I keep it with me all the time!" Mao Xianmin heard the words, quickly took out the Mickey Mouse from behind, and said with a smile: "This toy is so cute, is this the Disney joint model you created?"

"Yes!" Chen Daojun nodded and said, "In addition to these, there are also joint stationery. You will leave me the school and contact information later, and I will send someone to deliver a set to you!"

"Really?"

A happy smile appeared on Mao Xianmin's pretty face.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to understand something, and said with a clear smile: "Daojun, did I overlook something? You seem to have tricked me into getting my contact information with only a set of stationery..."

"Really?" Chen Daojun raised his mouth slightly, shook his head and said, "Then... how about you lying to me?"

"Ah?" Mao Xianmin looked at him wonderingly: "Did I lie to you?"

"Your interview with me was never sent to the newspaper." Chen Daojun raised his mouth slightly, stared at her and asked, "Tell me, did your father ask you to interview me?"

Obviously, the current sister-in-law doesn't have this kind of scheming.

It's probably because her father heard the news that Chen Yangzhe loved his little grandson so much, that's why he asked her to get acquainted with Chen Daojun.

Although Chen Daojun is the youngest grandson, he is now the most valued by the old man.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of bottom-hunting, the sister-in-law is regarded as a pawn for long-term investment.

As long as Shunyang Consortium and Xiancheng Daily have a good relationship, it will be a win-win situation.

Therefore, starting with this mysterious little grandson has become the goal of their famous families.

"Daojun, you...how did you know?"

Mao Xianmin's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "My father told me that if you want to be a reporter and support your family business, you have to start from a young age. That's why I wanted to be a reporter. After all, we are about the same age... ..."

"Well, I understand! Those are not important anymore." Chen Daojun smiled, raised his glass and said, "Come on, sister-in-law, let's do one!"

"what?"

Mao Xianmin was startled, and questioned: "You...what did you call me just now?"

"nothing……"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Daojun's mouth, looking at Mao Xianmin's puzzled look, he drank the drink in his hand.

It seems that the current sister-in-law is just a blank piece of paper, as long as you engrave her with the words you want, she will become what you want.

So, what are you waiting for?

...

the next afternoon.

Chen Runji suddenly received a call from Qingxinzhai.

The news on the phone almost made him fall to the ground. The old man's flight had an accident, and there is no news until now.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Runji didn't dare to delay, and took the whole family to Qingxin Zhai directly.

"Runji, you're here..."

When the hostess Li Biyu saw Chen Runji, she cried and grabbed his hand: "Your father has not heard from you for a day. Just now the TV station reported that something happened to his flight..."

"what?"

Hearing Li Biyu's words, Chen Runji's eyes turned red.

"Abba—"

Daughter Chen Huarong fell to the ground with a plop, her body limp from crying.

Chen Yangzhe is the master of the entire Shunyang family. If something happens to him, the entire Shunyang family will have no leader.

For a while, Qingxinzhai wailed, and everyone was immersed in a sad atmosphere.

Only Chen Daojun was calm and sitting on the sofa watching TV.

At this time, the flight information was being broadcast on the TV. On Chen Yangzhe's original flight, more than 90 passengers and more than 20 staff members were missing, and there is no news so far.

"If something happens to Dad, what will our Shunyang Group do?"

Chen Dongji was holding the stairs, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although he fights with his elder brother for the right of inheritance all day long, if something happens to Chen Yangzhe, they will not be able to grasp the huge Shunyang consortium at all.

"boom--"

While everyone was crying and howling, the door of the living room was kicked open suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yangzhe walked in with Mr. Li and others in a majestic manner.

"A...Abba?"

Seeing Chen Yangzhe in front of them, everyone was stunned.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Chen Yangzhe's expression turned cold. He stared at the crowd and asked, "Why are you all crying? I'm not dead yet!"

"Ah?" Chen Dongji asked in shock: "Dad, didn't you take that fatal flight? Why..."

Chen Yangzhe glanced at the TV. At this time, the news of the missing plane was being broadcast on the TV.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, you are not as good as a child!" Chen Yangzhe put one hand in his pocket, turned his head and glanced at Chen Daojun who was sitting beside him: "Daojun, go upstairs with Grandpa!"