I Am the President of the University

It covers an area of ​​1,600 square meters, which is not very large, but the actual construction land is only half, and the rest are manors.

　　 "Although it's not as big as an old house, it's okay." A trace of loneliness flashed in Chen Wenxuan's eyes.

Chen Hao on the side of 　　 glanced at his father. He knew that the old house refers to the old bungalow where his grandfather lived.

　　 Only when the house was separated later, the house was also taken away by Uncle Chen Wenshi.

　　 "Dad, when did you buy this house?" Chen Hao asked curiously.

　　 Dad also bought a lot of real estate, but there is actually this villa on Gulangyu that he doesn't know.

　　 Although Gulangyu has a thousand old villas of cultural preservation units, in fact, there are only about one or two hundred with clear property rights.

　　 Among the two hundred houses, there are no more than 20 villas that can reach the level of 51 Anhai Road.

　　 "This is not a purchase."

　　 Chen Wenxuan looked around the house and said triumphantly: "It's not just the old man who will leave you things, this house was also privately left to me by the old man."

　　 "Grandpa gave it to you?" Chen Hao was taken aback for a moment, his expression a little weird.

　　 "Yeah, are you envious? Hurry up and talk about someone. When the time comes, I will get married and give this villa to you." Chen Wenxuan waved his hand. Now the biggest worry of the couple is Chen Hao's single issue.

　　 When I was in the mit, I knew how to write code every day. Now I returned to China, but I didn’t start a business. As a result, I became the president of the university... even busier!

　　 When did you get married!

　　 "Hehe." Chen Hao smiled faintly, "Dad, you are not rare for me."

　　 "Do you want to make up this?" Chen Wenxuan's eyes widened.

　　 "I also have real estate on Gulangyu Island."

　　 "The old man left for you?"

"Yep."

　　 After hearing Chen Hao's answer, Chen Wenxuan felt sour in his heart. As expected, he was a relative of another generation, and all good things were left to his little grandson and not to his little son.

　　 "Is the house this big?" Chen Wenxuan couldn't help asking.

　　 "Bigger than this." Chen Hao answered truthfully.

"real?"

　　 Seeing Chen Hao nodded, Chen Wenxuan also believed.

　　 "There aren't many buildings on the whole island larger than this one. Are they far from here?" Chen Wenxuan was itchy for a while, just as the old wife went upstairs with a suitcase, and he had some thoughts in his heart.

　　 "Not far, quite close..." Chen Hao said with a sullen smile.

　　 "Walk around, take a look at it before it's lunch time!"

　　 After Chen Wenxuan finished speaking, he glanced up, and then took Chen Hao out of the villa.

　　 "Where to go?" Chen Wenxuan looked at Chen Hao.

　　 "Ahem, Dad, look behind you." Chen Hao stood still, smiling.

　　 "Next?"

　　 Chen Wenxuan was suspicious, then turned around, and in front of him was a Nanyang-style villa built in 1919. Both the floor area and the internal scenery were higher than his own villa.

　　 Look at the house number again...

　　He is speechless.

　　【52 Anhai Road】

　　 "The old man is too eccentric! It is too eccentric!! This is too much!"

　　 Jealousy made Chen Wenxuan completely unrecognizable, and the joy of just returning home disappeared at this moment.

　　 The villa in front of me is definitely one of the best old houses on the entire island. It may be inferior to [Suzhuang Garden], but it is completely comparable to other Lin Family Gardens.

　　 As for value, at least 5 small goals.

　　 In the end, the family moved into the villa at No. 52 Anhai Road. After all, No. 51 is far from this one.

　　 In the afternoon, Chen Hao was at home with his parents. After all, he might not have seen him for a long time.

　　 14:21 minutes.

　　 The phone rang.

　　 Chen Wenxuan sneered after looking at the name of the electrician.

　　 "Hey, brother."

　　 "Yes, I'm back, on Gulangyu Island."

　　 "What? No one answers the doorbell?"

　　 "Oh, I almost forgot, I'm not at 51 Anhai Road, wait for me."

　　 Chen Hao stood up murderously after watching his father answer the phone.

　　 then flipped through the room, seeming to be looking for something.

　　 "Dad, what are you doing?" he asked.

　　 "Where is the broom?"

　　 "In the tool room, what happened?"

　　 "It's okay, just your uncle is here."

　　 Chen Wenxuan took out a broom from the tool room and walked towards the door.

　　 Chen Hao raised his brows, feeling as if something was about to happen, and walked behind.

　　 When he walked to the door, Chen Wenxuan put the broom on the side of the door, then the murderous intent on his face restrained, and he opened the door and laughed.

　　 "Brother, here!"

　　 Chen Hao's uncle Chen Wenshi, wearing a flowered shirt, was standing at the gate of No. 51 Anhai Road. He turned around after hearing Chen Wenxuan's voice behind him.

　　 A stride came up, and the two embraced.

　　 "Wen Xuan, our brothers haven't seen each other in eight years! You can be regarded as returning to China!"

　　 "Hey, isn't Xiao Hao returned to China for development? After all, Luo Ye returned to his roots, so he would come back anyway."

　　 "Let's go in first, our brothers have to have a ‘good’ chat today!" Chen Wenxuan gritted his teeth, looking sincere.

　　 "Hey, how is the number 52? When I called you before, didn't you say the number 51?" Chen Wenshi looked at the house number and was startled by Chen Wenxuan before he could react.

　　 just came in and saw Chen Hao standing at the door of the villa eating melons. His eyes lit up, his mouth opened and he was about to say something.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a loud closing door behind him.

　　 Chen Wenshi felt something was wrong, and his pupils shrank instantly this time around.

　　Because he saw Chen Wenxuan picking up a broomstick and slowly approaching him, his face didn't have the excitement when he first saw it, but a cold face.

　　 He swallowed a ball of saliva with difficulty, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead for an instant, and he retreated and said with his mouth:

　　 "Wenxuan, what are you, what are you doing, I don't understand what you mean?"

　　 "When we separated eight years ago, do you remember what you said to me?"

　　 "What did you say...?"

　　 "You patted your chest and told me that Guanghua University was the last effort of my dad. You will definitely keep it and you will not let the eldest sister do any harm."

　　 "This...I..."

　　 Chen Wenshi panicked and didn't know how to explain it.

　　 "After Xiaohao returned to China, when he sent me the photos of Guanghua University, he almost made me so angry that he flew back on the same day! That's how you promised me?!"

　　 "Well, you still took such an industry, are you worthy of your dad in heaven?"

　　 "Although you are the eldest brother, I will teach you a lesson for my dad today!"

　　 Chen Wenxuan was so angry that his chest was ups and downs, and directly hit Chen Wenshi's **** with a broom.

　　 Brother escaped.

　　Brother chase.

　　 Brother is hard to fly~www.NovelMTL.com~Because Chen Wenxuan usually plays a lot of football, and his physical fitness is much stronger than Chen Wenshi, he is completely crushing and chasing.

　　 Chen Hao smiled, and brought a small chair to sit at the door and watched, slapped and shouted "Okay!" from time to time.

　　 Uncle should indeed fight!

　　 I think that when I first returned to Guanghua University, the picture I saw almost angered him.

　　 Had it not been for Chen Libing and Chen Wenshi who were blood related to him, he had already started to clean up!

　　 As a junior, it is not easy to deal with the elders. Today, the old man can be regarded as venting his anger.

　　 half an hour later.

　　 Chen Wenshi left with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

　　 Then just after leaving, the doorbell rang again.

　　 Chen Wenxuan was so angry that he thought it was Chen Wenshi who was back again, and rushed to the door with his broomstick.

　　 After seeing the person coming through the iron gate, he was stunned.

　　 Then I was overjoyed.

　　 "Old Zhou, come in!"

　　Ps: The whole person is very tired. I was in a bad mood today. I sat in front of the computer and couldn't write it all afternoon... There is a scrap manuscript in the next chapter, don't read it, wait until 2 o'clock.

I am so sorry.