Reborn Capital Madman

In the environment like Xiangjiang, there is never a shortage of gossip, so it is not difficult to imagine that it is very difficult for a gossip to break through the siege and take the lead!

But this gossip about the biological father of Liang Ping'an, who had exposed the Australian Open, almost overnight, and even spread to international media.

However, the large media in Xiangjiang refused to miss this wave of traffic and left a way out for themselves. That is, they all mentioned first, according to the news from a certain media, never snatch the first

"This is a selling point element that is often robbed for the media industry.

To put it bluntly, although our reports are very enthusiastic, it is based on the news from other tabloids. If they do not match the facts, they will not bear the first legal responsibility.

As for programs like TV stations and radio stations where hosts and guests have a live conversation, they are also more tactful when they are taking advantage of the popularity. For example, if you look carefully, you look a bit like...

The overwhelming but not daring to be unscrupulous is easy to understand. It involves Sir Gao. To go further, it is not surprising that bullying the weak and fearing the strong. As the situation of the wealthy family in Xiangjiang is consolidated, it will only be more tacit.

Ping An returned to Xiangjiang for rest and rest, naturally knew that the media went from marveling at his wonderful performance at the Australian Open Tennis Championships to the record of Asian and Chinese tennis, and to the biological father of the rising star in the tennis world.

It turned out to be Sir Gao.

Ping An's reaction was so calm that his mother Liang Xin was even surprised, so the mother and the mother sat together and carefully tested her son. Is there anything uncomfortable in her heart? What can she help?

"Mom, don't worry. I still have the psychological quality to withstand the pressure. The runner-up was not picked up by me." Ping An smiled, "Actually, I want to know the most, my dad will have it.

What reaction is that in order to maintain his glorious public image, he denied the existence of my son in public?"

Liang Xin was stunned for a while, and seemed to have some clarity. She couldn't help but ask angrily, "You asked you to concentrate on studying, but you insisted on playing tennis. Have you thought about being in the limelight for a long time, and it's hard for your father to do this day? I'm still sorry

I thought you were interested, but I didn’t tell you that you don’t understand the things between us!”

Ping An turned his eyes elsewhere and muttered: "I am interested in sports..."

Liang Xin thought about it and made a decision, "You have a little reputation for playing tennis. If you want to stop, find a university, study a business subject, and prepare for the company's business in the future. Don't think of your father.

It is unfair. In Sifenli, the mainland business cannot be underestimated and the prospects are unlimited."

Ping An raised his head, "The kind of plan you arranged is boring, at least I will talk about it after I become the king of football."

"I can't control you anymore, right?" Liang Xin was so angry that she raised her hand and grabbed her son's ear.

Ping An, who had a big waist and round waist, begged for mercy, "Mom, it's not sweet to make me feel so hard. You supported me to play basketball before..."

Liang Xin snorted coldly, "That's not because you fooled me with interest. Now I know what you are thinking, of course I can't let you continue to mess around."

Ping'an hurriedly asked for help from the two sisters who were hiding at the door and protruding their heads, "Xiaoqi, Xiaohui, stop watching the excitement, help me to help me change twenty autographed photos!"

The two girls adopted by Liang Xin are already in middle school and are very popular with their mothers. They are also very clever. They each made a face and looked at their brother with a smile.

Fortunately, someone soon rescued Ping An.

Zhou Chengchang came to the door with Gao Xian's message, "The boss asked me to send Young Master Ping'an to the Xinhua Travel Building to meet him."

"Now, it's almost lunch time?" Liang Xin looked at the time, "Or why not wait after get off work."

Zhou Chengchang smiled and said, "What the boss means is waiting for Young Master Ping'an to have lunch together."

Liang Xin nodded and told her son a few words to keep a low profile outside, and then watched Pingping get into the car.

After Zhou Chengchang started the car, he first chatted: "Master Ping An, the boss watched all the games after you a quarter of the game, especially in that final. Although Mats Verland won, the boss commented on your long-term

Development is a good thing.”

Ping An felt a little embarrassed and said, "Uncle Chang, you remember the name of the athlete in the tennis world very clearly."

Zhou Chengchang was happy, "Not only did I accompany my boss to watch the game, but my youngsters and daughters also watched the game. After returning home from get off work, I couldn't help but talk together, and I remember it if I talk too much."

"By the way, Master Ping'an, when will you have time? Please give me two signatures and let me go home and get a job."

Ping'an waved his hand, "Uncle Chang, be kind to me. When I get home, I will get the autograph photo. You can pick it up tomorrow."

After they arrived at the Xinhua People's Tour Building, they headed straight to the cafeteria. Ping An's 1.8-meter-old man, especially his star face, was particularly eye-catching and attracted many people's curiosity and a little sudden gaze.

An old acquaintance like Ye Licheng, who is tall enough, even slapped Ping'an's arm without seeing him, constantly admiring, "Oh, young man, you're almost eighteen years old, you're so tall and so handsome..."

Ping An enjoyed the feeling of walking in his father's circle very much. However, when he sat opposite his father, he couldn't help but feel a little timid, leaning forward slightly, looking like he was leaning down.

He slowly drank Gao Xian of the soup and made a gesture to show peace and have a meal together.

After drinking the soup before the meal, Gao Xian spoke slowly, "What do you think about the troubles of the media outside?"

Of course Ping An understood that what his father said was not the second man's runner-up in the Australian Open. He replied calmly, "I just play my tennis well and win a gold medal in the Olympics for Hong Kong this year. It's best

It's also a goal to win a Grand Slam title!"

Gao Xian smiled slightly, "You honestly explain, have you been waiting for this scene to appear?"

"The media has nothing to do with me, so I am not so bored." Ping An quickly clarified, but also revealed his thoughts in disguise.

Gao Xian said leisurely: "There is nothing to hide when you openly admit that you are my son, but you have to understand that you will be under greater pressure and may even breed safety problems. You are really ready.

Is it?"

Ping An was made a little hesitant, "Dad, are you not afraid of affecting your public image?"

"I will admit it, I'll admit it, what's there to look forward to it!" Gao Xian said proudly: "The key is that you are really ready? If you feel that your psychological quality cannot be sustained, then go and study honestly

.”

Ping An's stubborn temper came up, "If you are not afraid, I am not afraid."