Leng Haotian seemed to be in a good mood. He walked into his office humming a small song and greeted Secretary Sun kindly.
Leng Haotian Chunfeng's triumphant smile disappeared the moment he saw Leng Shun.
His brows were tightly furrowed together, his expression was flustered and tangled, and an expression of resentment appeared in his flashing eyes. Did Zeng Shaofen look for his father to be a rescuer
"Very busy?" Although Leng Shun was full of silver hair, but strong in spirit, he walked hard and strong, and his voice was still loud and loud when he spoke.
It didn't take long to see his son's affection on his face. Yan's father's appearance remained the same as before, without any change, except that his face was so old that it was so distressing.
"Dad, you know that the group has a lot of affairs." Leng Haotian didn't know how long his old father didn't understand how long he stayed in his office. Why didn't this Secretary Sun inform him, at least let him have a psychological preparation.
"There is too much time to return home? Even if a man succeeds, if he loses his home, he will also fail. How can he manage the company well if he doesn't handle the housework well?" Leng Shun didn't want to talk to his long-lost son When meeting in this way, Zeng Shaofen called his home aggrievedly and cried, making him feel that things must have grown out of control.
He feels that he has the responsibility and obligation to come to the company to take a look, secretly observe and understand who is at fault, in order to fundamentally liberate the conflict between the couple.
"What did Shaofen tell you?" Leng Haotian couldn't believe that the calm, mature and wise Zeng Shaofen did such a stupid thing.
Tell the old man about the contradictions in their marriage. She thinks she can strangle him in this way? What a ridiculous woman.
Why is she so selfish, if the old people can't accept it and get angry, wouldn't they be accused of not being filial to their children
Although he is not afraid of those invisible things, sometimes, sitting in a certain position still feels a little grudge in his heart.
"There is a problem between you and Shaofen? No wonder I came to the cold house, and the nanny said you haven't been home for a few days." Leng Shun didn't lie to him, he went to the cold house before coming to the company, from the nanny's mouth Know the truth that he did not go home for a few days.
Although he is old, he is still sober-minded. He doesn't want to take sides, he just wants to make his own judgment on the truth of the matter.
"My company's affairs are busy, so I didn't go home." Leng Haotian still believed that Zeng Shaofen had jumped over the wall for a while, and sued him.
"You should understand what is important. By the way, Yuhao is eighteen. We proposed to let him join the company to learn about management affairs last time. Are you ready?" Leng Shun said softly, simple and clear. Speaking of the point.
"It's been too busy these days, I'll make arrangements later." Leng Haotian flicked Leng Shun in an official tone, still not changing his lines just like Flicking Zeng Shaofen.
"I came here this time to see my grandson join the Haotian Group. By the way, I want to give him my shares. You can arrange a lawyer!" Leng Shun has always said little but can express it well. It was also his consideration to hand over the shares to Leng Haotian at one time.
"Dad, let's talk about the donation of shares slowly. Yuhao is still young and his character is not perfect, and he has not even got involved in the management of Haotian Group." Leng Haotian promised Luo Min to treat the two children fairly. After all, both of them are his children, with the same blood.
Leng Haotian already felt indebted to her not being able to give her, he just wanted to compensate this shameless wife through other aspects.
With such a small calculation, he just wanted to postpone it a little longer, and it would be good to let Leng Yuhao join the Haotian Group as his helper again when he gets his younger son's affairs done.
"You don't even believe in your own son?" Leng Shun couldn't believe his ears. Their Leng family was a big family. In the beginning, in order to compete for the Haotian Group, the cousins had experienced a bloody storm.
Now the Haotian Group is the sole leader of his family, and the Leng family has only one incense. He doesn't give these possessions to Leng Yuhao, who is he going to give it to
"No, Dad, I just feel that your arrangement for the donation of shares is too sudden, and I can't handle it at a time." Leng Haotian denies in every way, how dare he tell that there are women and children outside, according to the old father's thinking , Will definitely be furious.
"It's so decided. You make arrangements. I will give my grandson shares next Monday." Leng Shun didn't want to delay the brilliant Leng Haotian dealing with other major events, and got up to leave his office.
"Dad, wait, I'll let the driver take you back." Leng Haotian picked up the phone and prepared to let his full-time driver drive to pick up the old man.
"No, I'm used to measuring on my feet. It's better for my old bone. You don't have to worry about me, busy with you." Leng Shun rejected his son's kindness, and Jianbu Rufei quickly left Leng Haotian's office. .
In the grid room, all employees are working attentively, and the rhythm is fast and busy.
Time urges people to grow old, not merciless at all.
He looked back at the building of Haotian Group, and those big characters were shining in gold, as they were in the past.
He slowly walked along the familiar route, visiting and reminiscing, and missed at the same time.
Those familiar places, those who have disappeared, are as if they are right in front of the eyes, vividly visible.
There are also some places that have been completely developed without the slightest shadow of the year.
Leng Shun stopped and walked like this, and unknowingly it was almost the end of school, he stopped a taxi and drove towards Haotian High School.
At the right time, he got out of the car and walked towards Haotian High School. A group of young and young children were laughing wildly and chattering out loudly.
Looking at the Haotian High School left by his ancestors, Leng Shunxin was so excited that he could not tell, he slowly walked up the steps, eyes full of tears.
He just wanted to step forward to touch those big characters that were still the same as before. He seemed to have returned to the way he was when he first entered his school, with expectations in his eyes.
"Oh." A strong impact drove him back again and again, and he fell heavily on the ground, tingling pain from his waist.
"Oh, how did you walk, you broke my beautiful skirt." The girl looked at Leng Shun who was covered in stalls, Howe ignored his painful appearance, instead patted the skirt and blamed it.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Zhou Yunxi witnessed this scene all the way, she went quickly and impulsively, it was still too late, the old man had already fallen.
She struggled to pull up the old man, knowing that she was too delicate and too weak.
"Oh, isn't this the pauper? Pretending to be kind." Not only did the girl not help, she sneered.
"You ran into the old man. Not only did you not apologize, but you didn't help to get up. It was really rude." Zhou Yunxi used the strength of milking, but Leng Shun still couldn't stand up. She really hated these cold-blooded and wealthy children.
"Oh, you have to pretend to be kind. It's your business. You can play here slowly. This lady won't accompany you." The girl who hit the person got into the car proudly and disappeared at the gate of Haotian High School.
"Little girl, it's okay. I'll sit on the ground and take a breath. When the pain passes, I can stand up by myself." Leng Shun looked at the children onlookers. They didn't mean to help except for pointing. It seems that he It is time for the Moral Education Department of Haotian High School to reflect on it.
No matter how good your grades are, if you make more money, and even lose your original kindness, what's the point
This is not the original intention of Haotian High School. Children are the future and hope.