I Became the Rich Second-Generation Villain - Chapter 18 - Weird Father

   

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Chapter 18 - Weird Father

"No, it won't do. If you call me that, how can I preserve my reputation and dignity of being a Class teacher?" Song Zhenyu shook her head.

"In other's presence, I will certainly call you Teacher Song, but in private I'll call your elder sister. This shouldn't be a problem, right?" Wang Haoran said pretending to be upset.

"Then... it's okay." Song Zhenyu contemplated for a while and immediately complying with him, agreed.

If she used her teacher identity when Wang Haoran would escort her back home from the evening study sessions later, Song Zhenyu would feel quite awkward.

With him addressing her as an elder sister, Song Zhenyu would be more at ease.

Moreover, this younger brother was so handsome, captivating anyone at a single glance.

He could drive off her troublesome suitors and even change the light bulbs.

She could avail if she recognized him as her younger brother, why wouldn't she agree to it?

"Then it's settled, Sister Zhenyu."

Wang Haoran certainly was glad to accomplish his goal.

[Ding! The host succeeded in bonding with Song Zhenyu, one of the heroines' affecting the original plot direction, receiving 200 villain points. The Protagonist Chu Bai's Protagonist's halo is devoured by -10, while the host's Villain's Halo is raised by+10.]

Were these his rewards?

Wang Haoran was much delighted.

After a casual talk with Song Zhenyu again, Wang Haoran took his leave.

It was eleven o'clock in the night now, should he not leave but stay overnight?

Wang Haoran would certainly prefer to, however, she would definitely not be as willing as him.



***

Back to the Wang's villa.

In the hall, Wang Haoran saw a middle-aged man with a big belly sitting on the sofa.

The middle-aged man's appearance somewhat resembled Wang Haoran. Although he now put on weight, he must also be a lady-killer in his youth from the prospect of his facial features.

He was Wang Haoran's father, Wang Xiang.

Looking at the appearance of this father, Wang Haoran suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

The fat defaced every little thing.

When he enters middle age, wouldn't he be the same?

Never!

"Son, you have finally returned, I missed you a lot."

Wang Xiang leaped from the sofa, walked straight before Wang Haoran, and embraced him.

Wang Haoran opened his mouth wanting to call him 'dad', but he couldn't. He could only squeeze out a smile.

Even the smile appeared to be a little constrained.

This certainly did not affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

"Did you go to a hotel yesterday?" Wang Xiang asked with a stern face and went straight to the topic.

"Shit, I didn't expect him to spill it. I'll fire him tomorrow!" Wang Haoran had already told the driver to keep it confidential between them.

But not long after, he immediately sold him out.

"Don't blame him, I coerced him to reveal it. It's not easy to find a reliable driver these days, let it be." Wang Xiang waved his hand.

The driver who drove Cullinan had been working in Wang's household for ten years.

Wang Xiang didn't have to worry about him.

"Right, I went to the hotel yesterday with a girl. Do you have anything to say to me?" Wang Haoran put his cards on the table and was ready for the clash.

Getting punished but not retaliating was certainly not the style of a villain.

He was not exempted even if the other party was his own father.

Although his current combat value was below the average level, his father who was before him must probably have an even lesser combat value than him, right?

In a real fight, it wasn't certain whether the son or the father would win.

But against Wang Haoran's expectations, Wang Xiang's face abruptly broke into a smile like blossoming flowers. He patted Wang Haoran's shoulder with satisfaction and praised him.

"Well done, son!"

"Ah?!" Wang Haoran was dazed.

Wang Xiang spittled all over.

"When I, your father was eighteen, your mother was already pregnant with you!

"You despite being eighteen years old had never been in a relationship before. I even thought you were quite abnormal.

"The other day I was talking over with your mother whether or not to take you for a check-up in the hospital. But it now seems like it wasn't necessary. "

As Wang Haoran's parents, they knew that their son was outstanding and it was inevitable for him to seek girls he admired.

However, Wang Haoran despite having grown up, never dated a single girl yet. This was quite abnormal!

Staring at Wang Xiang's expression, Wang Haoran for a moment didn't know what to say.

Wang Xiang retrieved a card, stuffed it into Wang Haoran's hand, and continued.

"This is the five-star hotel's black gold VIP card you visited yesterday. You don't have to reserve a room in advance when you take a girl later on if you carry it with you."

"Oh... that's right, now that you have a girlfriend, you would have more expenses. I will transfer you five million yuan tomorrow. Make a call to me if they get spent. Suppose I'm busy and couldn't answer you, look for your mother."

"Let's not talk between ourselves, I will let your mother know of this good news, she would be much more delighted than me!"

With that, he immediately made a phone call to his wife.

Soon, the husband and wife began a leisure conversation over the phone, discussing their son's success in finding a girlfriend.

During their conversation, one need not mention how happy they were.

As for fretting over Wang Haoran's study? That didn't exist.

Let alone Wang Haoran having excellent grades, even if he scored zero in the exam by that time, with Wang family's relations, he could be admitted to an important university, or could even be sent straight abroad to study.

Staring at the black gold card in his hand, Wang Haoran looked rather weird.

As expected, the Villain's family isn't really the same as being peaceful, and friendly.

When their son had done a wicked deed, not only didn't the parents hit and scold him, instead, they complimented him. Moreover, they even provided him with more favorable conditions for him to do wicked deeds.

This was just plain awesome!

However, Wang Haoran calmed himself down and thought over it. It did make sense.

Who made himself a Villain?!



***

After taking a shower, Wang Haoran returned back to his room.

It was almost 12 at midnight, but he didn't plan to sleep.

Instead, he took out the book that he borrowed from Xu Muyan and began to examine her handwriting on it carefully.

After a while, Wang Haoran felt like he could imitate it.

If he imitated her handwriting, he could reckon that Xu Muyan herself wouldn't be able to distinguish it.

After completing this task, Wang Haoran took out his phone.

There were several messages from Wen Jing on his phone.

Taking a look at the time, it was certain that Wen Jing had sent them after she got home.

"What are you doing, honey?"

"Are you home yet?"

"Honey, I'm done with the shower, but I couldn't sleep. What should I do? I just think of you all the time, so I couldn't fall asleep."

"Why are ignoring me? Do you think I am annoying you by sending messages?"

"Honey, I'm sorry. I won't bother you anymore😭."

...

In these messages, one could spot her dedication.

Wang Haoran was dumbfounded, but at the same time, he was also dazed.

Mizusawa Middle School was renowned for comprising many beautiful women. And, there was more than one Campus Belle.

It was too competitive.

Wen Jing didn't have the privilege to be one of the Campus Belle, but she indeed was quite pretty.

If she was in a different school, she would undoubtedly be a Campus Belle.

Yet, even at Mizusawa Middle School, the boys who appreciate Wen Jing weren't few in number.

She often receives many love letters.

If news of her being devoted to someone despite being such a pretty girl spread out, there would be many students who would be stupified.

"Help me do something tomorrow." Wang Haoran didn't plan to have a casual chat with her. He compiled a piece of information and sent it to Wen Jing stating his business straightforwardly.

"Honey, instruct me, I will certainly handle it properly!" Wen Jing replied to the message within seconds.

"During tomorrow's first evening study session, you..."

Wang Haoran began to compile the message.

   

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