[90s] The Husband Of A Financial Tycoon

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    Shen Xiuzhu's second  son, Zhuang Sinian, nicknamed Niannian.

    Zhuang Xing bought a new luxury house with an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, and took over Mr. Zhuang and his grandmother. The mansion has three floors above ground and one basement. There is an automatic fountain facility in the middle of the front yard, there is a stair step in front of the gate of the main house, and there is a spiral staircase in the living room. To the right is the library built by Zhuang Xing for Xiaozhu.

    Little Bamboo Shoot was sitting in the library doing homework, and when he was done, his younger brother Xiao Niannian was brought in by his grandmother.

    Xiao Niannian grew up on his father's body and in his elder brother's arms since he was born. Xiao Niannian held her little hands and was hugged by her brother, Xiao Zhusun hugged her brother and sat on the sofa area, took a baby book and wanted to show it to her brother.

    Xiao Niannian was not interested in books, he crawled awkwardly on his brother's legs, and poked his fleshy little hands to pick at his mouth and eyes.

    "Ah!"

    Xiaozhusun covered his eyes and shouted: "Zhuang Sinian! Little fat man! Why are your hands so hot!"

    Xiao Niannian was startled with her mouth open, and the flesh on her face trembled , He subconsciously cried, "Wow..."

    "Ah..." Xiao Niannian cried with tears and snot all over his face.

    "What's the matter? Little bamboo shoot?" Li Lanxin heard her little grandson crying, and hurried in.

    "His hands are so hot, he wiped my eyes!"

    Li Lan patted her forehead, she just carried Xiao Niannian to the backyard to pick peppers, and Fat Niannian was put in a big vegetable basket by her, she only stared at her little grandson. Feed the chili into the mouth, forgetting that the little boy can pick the chili with his hands.

    Li Lanxin hugged Xiao Niannian, stuffed it with a pacifier, and placed it in the arms of the old man who was playing chess in the living room. Then she took Xiao Niannian to wash her eyes, and forgot to wash Xiao Niannian's hands.

    The little bamboo shoots washed their eyes with a lot of clean water, and the family doctor came to check them up, and then dripped a few drops of antibiotic eye drops.

    "It's not serious, it's okay. Don't rub your eyes." The family doctor mainly takes care of the three elderly people in the family, and he also dabbles in small bumps and traumas.

    "Yeah." Little Bamboo Shoot nodded, wanting to spank his younger brother's ass for the first time.

    So when he passed the living room again, Fat Niannian called him "Ahh...", but he also pretended not to see him, and went into the library angrily with red eyes.

    The lights of the city are always attractive at night. Hidden in the light of the city, the Haoting Hotel is holding an auction of cultural relics and artworks in Shanghai.

    Sitting together with Zhuang Xing, Shen Xiuzhu felt a little excited, counting the works of art one by one, wondering if his painting [Happy Birthday] would be loved by the majority of collectors?

    Zhuang Xing looked at his watch from time to time, and hurried back to hug his youngest son.

    The two couples finally waited for the Chinese calligraphy and painting special sale with different moods, and soon the auction house entered the first small climax, which was a pair of "victory" for a modern painter. After 8 rounds of bidding, it was finally sold at a high price of 3.9 million.