Chapter 566 Chinese Pig

An old horse is in the stable, and old age is getting stronger, and an old clam is growing on pearls?!

Wang Zhuo was really fuzzy by this news. What's going on? Wang Zhengdao made the belly of a female star bigger, the old branches sprout new buds, the old trees bloom new flowers, and they want to be a father again?

"Are you sure you didn't see the wrong person?" He looked at Fei Long laughingly.

"You can't be wrong, how can you be wrong? I know your dad's car!" Feilong said in a very gossip: "Although he hung up a fake license plate, how many red lotus coupes can be found in Jiangzhou? So I recognized him at a glance."

Wang Zhuo scratched his head with a laugh and cry. Feilong had already explained the story very clearly. While he was resting with his female companion in the corridor outside the gynecology department, the woman went in alone for examination. Later, when the doctor sent her out, he reminded her of a few fetal care matters and gave her an excellent eugenic brochure. The woman expressed her gratitude. After the doctor returned, the woman waved her fists gently and said yes!

"Boss, I feel that woman seems to be for your property." Fei Long analyzed: "She gave birth to a son for your father. Will she be your half-brother in the future? She was simply born with a diamond key in her mouth."

"You ask me to sort it out first." Wang Zhuo waved his hand in a hilarious way: "I can be my father myself. I heard that there might be another younger brother or sister suddenly, so I'm really uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with this? Your dad is less than fifty years old this year. Now the conditions are so good, it's normal to have a few more children." Fei Long smiled indifferently: "At worst, immigrate and don't increase the population burden on the motherland."

Wang Zhuo had to admit that Feilong's words were justified. Wang Zhengdao was old and strong. If he really had this idea, then his right to do whatever he wanted. This sacred right to pass on the family line is the most basic right given to mankind by nature. If it is illegal, then just like Feilong said, it is just to find a way to make it legal, such as immigration is a good way.

Suddenly he thought of another question: "How old is that woman?"

"It must be not as big as you." Fei Long smiled and said with a slight smile: "I think she is just over twenty."

Bang, Wang Zhuo patted his forehead and felt that his entire outlook on life was about to be subverted!

"Then I'll leave first. I won't get involved in your family affairs. I just talk to you about what I saw." Fei Long stood up with a slut and raised his legs to leave: "Well, if your dad is going to serve the wine, you have to notify me, I'll go and take the gift."

"It's up to you." Wang Zhuo gave him a middle finger angrily, "Get out!"

Feilong left. Since completing the goal of "Thousand People Crush", this guy has not moved towards the record of Thousand People Crush. Instead, he has lived a leisurely literary life, doing photography and painting everywhere every day. He also has a few girlfriends at the same time, calling it a merit selection and admission.

Since using the weight loss pills provided by Wang Zhuo, Feilong's weight has been controlled to a certain extent. However, he did not take the medicine seriously, nor did he hate his own fat like many fat people. He just used local treatment to reduce his weight loss by the fat face, which was so fat that he had squeezed his facial features together. He looked stronger than before, and was not as bloated as before.

Once, in the QQ group of high school class, I don’t know who said that he looked a bit like a Japanese star named Yuta Imai, nicknamed Maozhu. Everyone searched online and said, “Wow, isn’t this the number one male lead in a Japanese action movie series? Feilong really looks a bit like him!

In fact, Fat Dragon is taller than a hair pig and has a much whiter skin, but his "star face" is immediately sought after by his classmates. Although he repeatedly yelled in the QQ group, saying that he used Wang Zhuo's hair removal product and was definitely not a hair pig, but this nickname is true.

So now the fat dragon and Jin Chengyou have become the hair pig and Jin Chengyou.

The helpless Feilong had to accept this fact. Life was like a ***. Since he couldn't resist, then enjoy it. His psychological quality was extremely strong. After gradually adapting to his new identity, he became a little complacent and even threatened to imitate the Japanese hair pig, filmed a Beijing hot game, and compared it with his hair pig brother who was "family five hundred years ago".

No one expected that the dream of "Chinese Pig" Kim Sung-woo would eventually become a reality, but he did not shoot Beijing Hot, but Africa Hot. In fact, Beijing and Tokyo were obviously not as hot as Africa's temperatures, and his African Hot series of films were later popular, and its popularity and influence far exceeded that of Japanese Pig-woo.

I won’t express these later words for now. Wang Zhuo is having a headache now because his father Wang Zhengdao is likely to find him a stepmother who is younger than him!

This kind of thing has always happened only in the news and anecdotes. Wang Zhuo never thought it would come to him. But now he thought that there are really mature conditions. If Wang Zhengdao wanted to do it, then he just needed to raise his arms and shout, and I'm afraid that there would be thousands of women in line immediately!

If you want to be the stepmother of the richest man in China, if you want to be the stepmother of the stepmother of the coach Wang in Jiangzhou dialect, "I don't want too many"!

Your sister! Wang Zhuo couldn't help but want to curse, which one was singing this!

"No, I have to call Wang Xiadao!"

He didn't even bother to eat the crystal shrimp dumplings, so he quickly got up, went to his desk and picked up his cell phone.

After connecting, you can hear that Wang Zhengdao is quiet, probably not in a public place. Wang Zhuo thought about it and asked calmly: "Where are you?"

"I'm having a meal with my friend, what's wrong?" Wang Zhengdao replied happily, and then said to the side in a slightly smaller voice: "My son's phone number, Wang Zhuo."

The volume was not loud, just enough for both parties to hear it. From his intimate tone, he could tell that he was probably surrounded by the woman in the morning - maybe she should be called a girl.

"You find a place where no one is, and I'll talk to you."

On the other end of the call, Wang Zhengdao did not think much after hearing Wang Zhuo's request. He smiled at his female companion and said, "You can watch TV, we have some things to say."

Wang Zhengdao, who was less than fifty years old, had his hair gray when he was released from prison a few years ago. After years of pampering life, he had already maintained it shiny and black. The wrinkles on his skin showed the vicissitudes of a mature man, but now it has gradually become much smoother, looking both mature and elegant, with a handsome manly style.

This is a tall, chic, temperament and demeanor. Even if he does not have an outstanding son like Wang Zhuo, his charm alone is enough to charm many women. Even if he doesn't have a job and is a soft man, he can live a very comfortable life.

He is now the most popular gold medal screenwriter in China, and with the support of his son, he is entering Hollywood. Such strong conditions are even more intriguing to the beauties and talented women inside and outside the circle.

The girl he ordered was about 20 years old, with a slim figure of 1.70 meters, a pair of almond eyes, white and white, fair and delicate skin, pointed and small jaw, and beautiful, and a bit playful.

Such a girl is an outstanding beauty even when she walks on the Beijing Film Academy campus. In fact, she was a freshman in the acting department who only entered the school last year. After being introduced to someone, she met Wang Zhengdao. After getting familiar with each other, the two got together.

Not long ago, during a period of not very safe safety, Lao Wang relaxed for a while and enjoyed the benefits of "calculating" in the seven losses and eight benefits of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, and ended up killing people.

Trying stocks and becoming shareholders, picking up girls and becoming husbands are two embarrassing things in contemporary times. Wang Zhengdao has not been so generous yet, so of course he doesn’t want to be a husband. Although the girl is indeed very outstanding, it is not enough to make him live in the flowers and love a single flower.

But the little life that didn't know whether it was a man or a woman touched him. A man was thirty and forty. He was almost fifty years old and had already seen many things. Fate suddenly gave him an unborn child. He felt that he wanted it and should have it!

Once upon a time, when Wang Zhengdao lived in prison, he never thought that he would have a day when an old clam had a pearl, and lived a free and happy life, surrounded by beautiful women, young and strong, successful in his career, and a beautiful girl who could be his daughter at the age of age. As long as he nodded, he would raise his offspring for himself without regrets!

It’s great to have a strong son... Lao Wang often sighed in his heart. Now he suddenly has a new life goal. Since conditions allow, why not cultivate a descendant who is equally strong?!

The girl was very obedient and went to the living room to watch TV, and even closed the door.

Wang Zhengdao put his phone back on his face and said to his son happily: "Okay, now I am the only one myself, let's talk about it."

Through both ends of the radio wave, Wang Zhuo pondered for a moment and asked in a daze: "What's her name?"

"Who?" Wang Zhengdao was stunned and vaguely felt something was wrong.

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "The woman who went to the hospital with you in the morning, the one who had normal fetal examinations."

"Hiss--" Wang Zhengdao gasped slightly, then smiled bitterly. How could he explain this to his son? He actually discovered it?

"How do you know about this?" he asked with a wry smile: "I thought only the two of us knew about it?"

"Don't ask this," Wang Zhuo chuckled and said, "Answer my question first."

No son talks to me like this! Wang Zhengdao snorted in his heart, but in terms of family status, he had long been usurped by Wang Zhuo's position as a parent, and he was really not strong enough.

"Her name is Gu Meixue, she is twenty-one years old." Wang Zhengdao had guessed his son's second question, so he simply said it together.

Wang Zhuo said oh and said calmly: "Then let's meet, you talk about the time and place."
Chapter completed!