chapter 4

Amidst the sound of the motorbike engine, Professor Phong and his wife came to the side of the black car, only to see a silver shadow passing by.

Professor Phong said: "I think I've seen that motorbike at school before."

His wife, Professor Lam, supported him and said: "It must be the son of the Don family, named Don Nhat Minh. I met him in the elevator a few days ago. I heard that he is preparing to participate in a competition. They are also going to a party today."

The driver's side door opened.

The young Alpha got out of the car, opened the back door for his parents, and gently asked his father: "Are you sure you still want to go?"

Before leaving, Professor Phong suddenly felt a migraine, and asked Professor Lam to take him home to take his medicine. His son Phong Thanh Duc was waiting here.

After taking the medicine, he felt much better. Professor Phong waved his hand: "We have to go, the old man is celebrating his birthday, what kind of decency would it be if Dad didn't go?"

Feng Chengyu then said "um" and said: "If there is any discomfort, remember to tell me immediately."

This apartment is not often lived in, both parents are professors at a nearby university. Professor Feng has had a few projects recently, occasionally guiding students late, only staying here for a night. Feng Chengyu

has been abroad for several years, has returned from studying and is already so tall that even his mother has to look up to him. In addition, he has a cold Alpha temperament, his words are always distant and intimidating, just like the Feng family's old man in the past.

Professor Lin smiled and patted him: "Don't worry, I know your father's health best, he is just nervous."

Professor Feng of course did not admit it, firmly saying that he guided students in the experiment too late last night: "What do I have to be nervous about?"

"It's been so many years since I've been to such a place, it's strange." Professor Lam said, "Plus, it's the first time I've officially brought my son out there, I saw you pick up some ties last night."

Professor Phong coughed, changing the subject:

"Thanh Duc, you just came back to the country, you're not familiar with the roads, how about we call a driver to pick you up?"

"A driver?" Professor Lam teased him again, "Usually we only go back and forth between school and home, we don't even have a car, where can we get a driver? Or are you planning to call the Ministry of National Defense now, and ask them to send someone over temporarily?"

Professor Phong: "You say that again, if I really call, the one who wants to hang up first will probably be you."

The two of them were evenly matched in their social skills.

Professor Lam said shyly, "Yesterday Nhi An called me, saying she would come pick me up today. I was afraid it would affect her schedule so I firmly refused, she reluctantly gave up, but still asked someone to bring a car."

Feng Chengyu started the car: "It's okay, I still remember the way, and I also have GPS."

He was calm, the car left the parking lot, quickly merging smoothly into the traffic. His

parents returned to the topic of motorbikes.

"The son of the Don family seems to have to join the army, why is he racing?" "

The young generation now all have their own thoughts, they don't want to follow the pre-arranged path. Like Xiao Bao from the Qin family, he also went to be a model."

The words "Xiao Bao from the Qin family" just entered Feng Chengyu's ears, as if his parents had mentioned it naturally.

He held the steering wheel loosely, looking at the busy traffic before him.

"Xiao Bao is 14 years old this year, right?"

"15."

"So fast, growing up so fast. Why did you come up with the idea of becoming a model?"

"Isn't it good to pursue your dreams?" Professor Lin said, "It shows that he is not willing to be a flower in a greenhouse, but wants to become a sapling that dares to face the wind and rain."

Professor Feng looked at Feng Chengyu through the rearview mirror: "Of course it's very good, it's just that he's still young, I'm afraid the outside world is too complicated. If he really has a chance in the future, he still needs more help in his career."

Feng Chengyu glanced coldly, not participating in their conversation.

Professor Lin did not approve: "At least Xiaobao doesn't race, I think he's a very good boy."

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