"Baby, who called? What did he say?" Yue Qin had already picked up all the fried meat from the pot.
"He said that Feiyue Group is going to change its boss." The child said.
Yue Qin strode over, and the child handed him the phone.
Mr. Kang only had a burning anger in his heart. In his mind, Feiyue Group was his thing, and he could give his things to others, but others could not rob them!
Yue Qin didn't chat with anyone for a long time, but hung up the phone and picked up the son next to him: "Baby, can Dad talk to you now?"
"Did the baby always remember that boss?" Yue Qin hugged his son and sat down on the sofa.
Mr. Kang did not speak, his little head was lowered, and his little fists were clenched tightly.
"Dad almost forgot about him."
Yueqin hugged his son and said, "Baby, do you still remember that when you were a child, you always fell when you were walking, and you always opened your arms to try to run. Your mother and I couldn't stop it, and every time you fell, you would cry. "
"At that time, you would feel pain, so you would cry, so don't you feel pain now?"
"Dad got fired by the boss, just like when you fell down when you were a kid, dad can get up and walk again."
Mr. Kang looked at the big father with complicated eyes. When he fell down as a child, no one ever told him this. Wherever he fell, the servants would dig it out.
This floor tile is out of use, so just replace it.
Just like in kindergarten, if he didn't like it, he stopped reading.
He has always asked the outside world to adapt to him, not him to adapt to the outside world.
"You may also feel that some things are not in line with your idea of the world, and you can't accept them, but after a while, you will be like Dad, and you won't even remember it."
"If I'm not the one who fell, what if I'm the one who caused others to fall?" the child asked suddenly.
"Everyone is like this. When everyone hurts others and falls, there are also times when others trip. If we cause others to fall, we must actively recognize the mistake and work hard to correct it." Holding his son, he said, "Don't be afraid, baby. Dad will look at you and tell you what you can do and what you can't do."
"Sometimes your father tells you what you can't do, but as long as you don't hurt others, you can try it. Maybe you will get a completely different answer from your father. This is the real life." In life, he knows what beauty is and what failure is. Like other parents, he hopes that his children will also experience beauty and avoid failure.
However, sometimes it doesn't matter if you can't avoid it. People themselves are constantly growing through constant exploration.
"The teacher said that you are a little anxious in school. You don't need to feel anxious. When you must be four years old to speak, Dad will not ask you to speak when you are three."
Inexplicably, Mr. Kang found a little comfort in his heart. If he could only open his eyes in the true sense at the age of twenty-four, he could see the scenery in life, see other people in this world, and finally see love. .
He also couldn't ask for a twenty-three-year-old, confused self to see the world without opening his eyes at all.
If he had to return to his own body in order to master the company again, why should he be demanding of himself who can't do anything now
It's better to cherish this last time.
"Dad." Mr. Kang's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he said.
In fact, a father who is emotionally stable and gets along well with the world can really soothe the child's emotions greatly.
Mr. Kang only felt that at this moment, his whole person was relaxed, and his emotions were really strange. He changed his way of thinking a little, and his whole person was different.
However, at this time, a voice came from the window on the kitchen side—
"Whose pot is burnt?"
"Mine!" The big dad was startled, there was still a frying pan on his gas stove!
Fortunately, the fried meat had been fished out before. Yue Qin put his son in a high child seat. He knew that his son liked to watch him cook.
The wife texted him to let them eat first, she might be a little late for class today.
Yue Qin was not too willing. In his mind, the family would have to eat together, but his son would definitely be hungry.
The child was sitting on the high chair, and saw the big father cut the big piece of crispy meat that was fried just now and cut it into pieces with a few knives.
The crispy pork is fresh pork wrapped in flour, with sauces, pepper noodles, chili noodles, etc. in the flour. After being fried, it is tender on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Dad, I want to eat a piece." The child's previous emotions flashed long ago, and now there is only food left.
What the big dad said is right, what to worry about today for things that can only be done tomorrow
"Not now." The big dad put the sliced crispy meat into a bowl, and saw that he opened a storage cabinet on the other side and took out a deep pot from it. And took two steamers.
Kang's expression is-
Why do you still have a pot? Why are there still pots I haven't seen
The big dad's pot is comparable to the girls' bags.
"Dad, how many pots do you have?"
"I don't count." The big dad poured water into the deep pot, used a steamer, put the bowl of crispy pork on top, closed the lid, and turned on the fire.
"Can you use up so many pots?"
"When you cook in the future, you will understand that different ingredients need to be handled in different pots. The dry pot potatoes made in casserole and those made in stainless steel pots are completely two flavors."
Like different clothes with different bags
Mr. Kang was in the kitchen and listened to his father's explanation of what food to use in casserole, what food to use in iron pot, what food to use in electric hot pot, and what food to use in air fryer...
The scary thing is that he actually listened carefully. Finally, Dad put the steamed crispy pork in front of him. The fried crispy pork that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside is now a completely different flavor.
Mr. Kang ate a big bowl in one go.
He decided that he still had to find the real Kangkang first, and then find a way to go back.
Mr. Kang's anger at the beginning was just anger. They grabbed their own things, not anger to lose, because he would not lose.
Isn't it just a board meeting? What kind of shit can you make
He has 75% of the shares in his hands. If he dies, these will be donated, so those people will ensure that he lives well.
However, as long as he wakes up, even if 20% of the preferred shares cannot participate in the voting, and the remaining 55% of the common shares, he votes for himself, what else will others do? What else? !
Mr. Kang helped those people think about it. The best way for them now is that the new ruler decides to issue additional shares, but the additional shares are issued to the extent that they can dilute 55% of the shares. The stock of the company will face huge risks, and the other shareholders of the board of directors are not fools. How can they watch their own interests are put at risk and their shares are diluted
Just the tug-of-war between the new rulers and the minority shareholders was enough for him to breathe.
As long as it's a business problem, Mr. Kang's mind will turn very fast, because he has been doing this since he was a child, but in his mind, the company is just his toy, just like a child is familiar enough with his own toys, but Also enough not to cherish.
It is another thing that Mr. Kang is unfamiliar with now, and the anxiety is also another question, where is the real Kang Kang? Are you still in this body? He tried several methods, but none of them worked, which should mean that the original Kangkang was not in this body.
If he is not in this body, wanting to go is like looking for a needle in a haystack. He only knows that the other party has mutism and cannot speak.
Early the next morning, Mr. Kang came to the activity room. Since the young couple was the first to send him to school, there were only him and Mr. Parrot in the activity room.
Mr. Kang took a pen and a notebook, and drew boringly.
"Can't speak... That kid can't speak." Kang couldn't help but said.
The little parrot was combing his feathers, but when he heard this, he flew over: "Hello boss, hello boss——"
Mr. Kang was still in his own emotions: "their original children can't speak, it would be a miracle if I could find this feature alone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the parrot gave him a sharp peck. Mr. Kang regained his senses and saw that the feathers on the parrot's whole body had swelled up. He was very angry and gave him two more pecks——
"I can talk, I can talk!"
"It's not about you, of course I know you can talk." Mr. Kang said, "I'm talking about my current parents, their original children can't speak."
"I can talk! I can talk!"
"I should go to people who can't speak suddenly, but these people who can't speak suddenly, they won't come to me either..."
As Mr. Kang talked, he felt that it was more difficult to find the real Kang Kang than to return to his own body. He is only a child now, how can he contact those who suddenly can't speak
"Hello boss, hello boss!" cried the little parrot.
"Don't..." Mr. Kang was upset at the moment, and wanted Mr. Parrot to rest first and calm down.
"Hello boss, hello boss!"
——That bastard who forced your son to be called the boss.
- I can speak, I can speak.
- Kangkang is his name.
- Why do you call me boss every time you see me? He also called me Boss every time.
President Kang's expression suddenly began to change, and there was disbelief in his eyes.
"Kangkang?"
"Hello boss! Hello boss!" The little parrot's hair that had exploded because of anger disappeared at once, and the little guy jumped in circles happily on the table.
He finally let the boss know that he can talk, and can say the boss is good!