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

Chen Yangzhe's eyes were full of curiosity. He wanted to see what kind of request this special little grandson would make.

In the past, when he treated his eldest son and grandson, Chen Xingjun, he had always treated him harshly.

Because Chen Xingjun is the future heir of the Shunyang Group, if he wants to wear the crown, he must bear its weight. He must accept this kind of strictness.

As for the little grandson in front of him, Chen Yangzhe seemed much more tolerant.

After all, he had no hope for that illegitimate child, so naturally he also had no hope for Chen Daojun.

The lower the expectation, the greater the surprise.

Therefore, Chen Daojun gave him many surprises in just one day.

"Grandpa, I want money!"

When Chen Yangzhe looked at him curiously, he suddenly heard Chen Daojun respond.

"You want money?" Hearing what Chen Daojun said, Chen Yangzhe was immediately happy: "Hahaha, kid, I might as well tell you that the most important thing grandpa lacks is money!"

As he said that, he paused and asked, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

In his opinion, this little grandson has been living a poor life outside, so he must be in a little bit of poverty.

After all, how much can he want for a child's state of mind?

Under Chen Yangzhe's gaze, Chen Daojun shyly stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty thousand?" Chen Yangzhe touched his body, turned to him and said, "No problem, I'll let Chief Li bring it to you later!"

"five billion!"

"what?!"

Hearing what Chen Daojun said, Chen Yangzhe froze in place.

He couldn't believe his ears, the little grandson in front of him was at the age of innocence, and he asked himself five billion with just one mouth?

In the 1980s and 1990s, cold coins had not depreciated too quickly, and five billion was equivalent to five or six million yuan.

This is not a small number. Even the Shunyang chaebol cannot casually give their children so much pocket money.

"Ah Yigu, you kid, grandpa heard right?" Chen Yangzhe confirmed, "Are you sure it's five billion?"

"It's five billion!" Chen Daojun nodded and said, "But...this is my loan from you, and I will pay you back a penny when the time comes!"

"This..." Chen Yangzhe's eyes became sharper, and he asked suspiciously, "You are a child, what do you want so much money for?"

"Grandpa, didn't you ask me to ask for a reward?" Chen Daojun responded with a smile: "I heard from others that you made your first pot of gold when you were twelve years old. As the inheritor of Shunyang, I can't Stay behind people, right?"

"Stinky boy, do you still want to surpass grandpa?" Chen Yangzhe heard the words, and then a smile appeared on his face: "If your father had your awareness, our father and son would not have such a trouble!"

Thinking of Chen Runji, Chen Yangzhe became very angry, but fortunately, he brought back a good grandson for himself.

In Chen Yangzhe's view, this was the only thing Chen Runji did right.

"Chi..."

Just as Chen Yangzhe was thinking to himself, he suddenly heard the sound of paper being torn from the side.

Chen Daojun tore a piece of paper from the notebook next to him, and wrote him an IOU.

"Grandpa, this is the IOU I gave you. After half a year, I will bring the money to redeem it!"

Chen Yangzhe looked at the IOU in his hand, his serious face was full of dumbfounding expressions.

He didn't know whether to praise the little grandson or scold him.

This is the first time he has encountered IOUs with his grandfather.

However, for Chen Daojun's serious approach, Chen Yangzhe was rarely angry.

He was just a child, and he knew how to borrow money from himself at such an age.

Compared with him, the other sons and grandchildren couldn't bear to look directly at him.

When the eldest grandson Chen Xingjun was at his age, he was still lying about breaking the bowls and chopsticks, and he didn't have any responsibility for a man.

And his eldest son, Chen Rongji, just dawdled around all day long, without the slightest demeanor of his Chen Yangzhe.

Sitting there thinking for a long time, Chen Yangzhe put down the IOU in his hand.

"Okay, grandpa can promise you." Chen Yangzhe said: "However, you have to tell grandpa, what do you plan to use the money for?"

"I want to use it for investment." Chen Daojun said without any panic on his face, "I am a member of the Shunyang family, so I have to do the business of the Shunyang family. I don't want to embarrass the Shunyang family!"

"Hahaha, good!" Hearing this, Chen Yangzhe showed a smile for the first time: "Grandpa promises you!"

The last sentence moved Chen Yangzhe a little.

The youngest son was born to him and his lover, so why didn't he care about this son, but he was too disappointing and didn't let himself worry.

Today, he gave Chen Daojun five billion, the bigger reason is for this family.

Seeing such an obedient little grandson shows that he has educated his children well, and he couldn't bear to see Chen Runji's family continue to suffer from poverty outside.

It doesn't matter whether Chen Runji wants to use the money or Chen Daojun wants to use it.

In short, it was his last love for his youngest son and grandson.

"Bang bang bang..."

While the two were chatting, they suddenly heard a knock on the door: "President, the dinner is ready..."

"Okay, got it!"

Chen Yangzhe responded, folded the "IOU" casually, and put it in his coat pocket.

"Let's go, grandpa will take you to dinner!"

Chen Yangzhe stood up and led Chen Daojun towards the door.

In the lobby.

The crowd, represented by Chen Rongji, was waiting respectfully for Chen Yangzhe to go downstairs.

Just when they saw their father and wanted to say hello to him, they suddenly saw Chen Daojun beside him.

"Hey, why is Daojun there?"

Chen Rongji was the first to shout out.

They never expected that their father would chat with this little grandson for so long.

What the hell are they talking about?

Why would the father eliminate the estrangement from the fourth child's family?

You know, even the future heir Chen Xingjun and Chen Yangzhe's eldest son and grandson did not receive this kind of treatment.

"Ouch, my gosh..."

Chen Daojun's mother Li Hairen also saw this scene.

She stretched out her hand to cover her mouth in fright, and looked at Chen Runji next to her worriedly: "Why is Daojun there? Could it be that he made the old man angry?"

"No." Chen Runji looked normal, put his arms around her waist and said, "If Dad hated Daojun, he would have driven him downstairs a long time ago..."

"Oh, that's true!" Li Hairen only smiled when he heard the words, and asked hopefully: "So, our Daojun has received the attention of grandpa?"

Chen Runji smiled, but did not speak.

He knows his father best. If his father didn't really like this little grandson, he wouldn't hold his hand and take him downstairs, let alone let him stay in the study for so long.

"Tch, what's there to show off, I am Shun Yang's only heir!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Xingjun said arrogantly.

But before he finished speaking, Chen Rongji covered his mouth: "Stinky boy, now is not the time for you to talk nonsense, and be more polite to your fourth uncle's family in the future, you know?"

As he said that, he paused and said, "Feng Shui takes turns, now is not the first time!"

"Oh, I see..."

Chen Xingjun nodded in bewilderment.

Although he didn't know what his father meant, he also knew that the current Chen Daojun was no longer something he could casually bully.

Everyone in the Shunyang family must look at him with admiration.

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