"Haha, you bastard, do you still remember my birthday?" Liu Zhongyuan smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I'm an old man, don't worry, I'm not that brittle yet, at least it won't be a problem for a few months, haha." He said. Liu Zhongyuan looked at Liu Yihui and said with a smile: "It's you, do a good job. Alas, actually speaking, you did a very good job. Mingxin Mingcheng, this kid is also sensible and has a good brain. I have never done it in my life." It’s worth living.”
Tianjing Medical University Affiliated Hospital, special care ward on the 36th floor.
"Let's chat, okay." Liu Mingxin turned around and glanced at the only young girl in her twenties or thirteen years old in the room, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, go make some food. The children may be hungry at night. , you should eat more during the growth stage, I will eat some with everyone later."
Normally, a place like this is probably where ordinary people live, but today there is actually a blue streamlined sports car parked here!
Liu Yihui gently pushed open the door of the ward, keeping the gentlest smile on his face, looking at the sixty-year-old man on the bed, and said softly: "Dad, I came to see you, how do you feel now?" ?”
"Well, Miss Nianwei is right!" Luo Deming whispered: "I will go back to contact the people and hold a press conference. This time we will join forces to fight against the enemy!"
The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, whose full name is Tianjing Medical University Affiliated Hospital, is the best hospital in Tianjing and even in the entire Kingdom of Heaven. If nothing can be done here, then basically this person is hopeless.
There is a saying that there is strength in numbers, and Luo Deming really went all out this time - he didn't need to take any money anyway.
The Liu family is also a big family in Tianjing City, with many branches. Liu Zhongyuan's family is considered the core class, but speaking of it, Liu Zhongyuan is a bit similar to Hong Weiguo - he is the only son like Liu Yihui.
"It's okay if you don't accept it. Mingxin, this kid does have a vicious vision!"
"It's okay, what can happen to me?" Liu Zhongyuan was lying on the hospital bed, shaking his head without hesitation: "I'm old, and my body and bones are not as good as before. It's okay, don't worry."
"Prepare the car! Prepare the car!" Liu Yihui said and rushed out the door: "I'll go now! Go right away!"
"Brother Liu." The little girl of seven or eight years old asked bouncingly: "Let's tell us the story of Master Dali! His luck is so good, hehe, even Brother Liu's ability can't do anything to him. Woolen cloth!"
"Okay, Master." The girl named Xiao Ming smiled and then went to the kitchen to cook.
"I'm already flirting..." Hong Dali muttered, "Then I'll read a novel first, hurry up... Xiaomeow, come and ask me to hug you!"
Tianjing City, Turkey Headquarters.
"Dad, you, don't think too much!" Liu Yihui's eyes were a little red: "You will be fine! For sure!"
"Well, I'm willing to admit defeat." Liu Mingxin said with a smile: "I even tried to compete with him before, but the result was like a mouse trying to pull a tortoise, and I couldn't start. He did whatever he saw. He was playing movies today and playing movies tomorrow. Maybe I run to play games, read a novel the day after tomorrow, shoot a gun and change places, but there is nothing I can do, I can run faster than a rabbit!"
"Well, this time we want to look good in Hollywood!" Tang Muxin said fiercely: "You actually want to plot against us, you can't bear this tone! The big turtle was rescued by our efforts! To plot against the big turtle is to plot against Dali, which is tantamount to plotting against me... Also It’s like plotting against Sister Nianwei!”
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The assistant had never seen Mr. Liu, whom he admired the most, so panicked. He swallowed hard and said, "The doctor said, the old man is... it's stomach cancer..."
"Haha, Master Dali, okay! Then let's tell the story of Master Dali!" Liu Mingxin laughed loudly and said: "This boy is a spendthrift all day long, spending money everywhere, wherever he goes, what if it were someone else? , then he will definitely spend all the money in a short period of time. But guess what? This guy actually spends more and more money, and even I can't make money as fast as him!"
"I know!" After Hong Dali closed the car door, Tang Muxin asked, "Mr. Lao, what are your plans?"
"Mr. Liu, it's not good!" When Liu Yihui was thinking about it, the assistant rushed in in a panic. As soon as he saw his name, he shouted: "Mr. Liu, it's not good! Old man, the old man fainted today! Go to the hospital. Check, the doctor said... said..."
"Okay, no problem, we also support you!" Tang Muxin agreed immediately.
"You want..." After hearing what Lao Deming said, Tang Muxin suddenly became a little excited: "Surprise Dali? Win an award at the International Film Festival of France?!"
"Okay, let's go back first." Li Nianwei smiled and said, "Don't keep the young master waiting."
But at this time, he was really here, and he was still teaching several children to draw simple figures in the house -
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The company's performance has skyrocketed in the past few days, especially for chess and card games. Ever since his son Yoo Myung-shin decided on the strategy of developing chess and card games, he has been making rapid progress. In a short period of time, the number of people online in the game has exceeded the 3 million mark. Although currently It hasn't started to make a profit yet, but it can be expected. When we start to do some fee-based projects, we will make at least a million dollars every day.
"Dad, are you okay now?" Liu Yihui sat down obediently and said with a smile, "Do you feel better?"
"Come on, let's draw a little bunny today. Everyone, grab your pens -" "Yes, first draw an oval. This is the head of the little bunny, then draw big eyes and two long ears..."
At this point, with Liu Yihui's pride, he had to admire that the eldest son he was most optimistic about did have his own way.
"Haha, is this Yihui? Sit down." The old man's name is Liu Zhongyuan, and he is the father of Turkey CEO Liu Yihui.
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"I... my dad... he actually..." Liu Yihui burst into tears instantly. After a short silence, he suddenly shouted desperately: "Where is my dad! Where is he now!"
"It seems that Mingxin's strategy was a good one." Liu Yihui took a deep breath: "We avoided a head-on conflict with Hong Dali. Haha, that game company was attacked by hackers for thirty-six hours. By the time I realized it, my turkey chess and card game had already gained over a million hits."
"So, what do you want to ask?" After the girl went out, Liu Mingxin asked with a smile: "As long as you want to know, I can tell you."
Tianjing City, in an ordinary house on the North Fifth Ring Road.
"Look what you said." Liu Yihui turned his head and secretly wiped his tears: "How many more decades can you live? You can say anything. Well, by the way, Dad, please wait for me. I'll go out and make a phone call. , ask Mingxin and Mingcheng to come and see you!"
"good!"
"Dali, please take a rest first." Tang Muxin winked at Hong Dali: "Let's study some... trivial things, ah, about rocks!"
Lao Deming looked at Li Nianwei: "Right now, the goddess Nianwei is the most popular in China, and the second most popular one is Tai Yajing. Miss Nianwei wants to film "Saint of the Goddess" and doesn't have time, but Miss Tai Yajing has time! I I’m thinking, since we’re going to do something big this time, why not create an all-star cast, unite with several large film and television companies in the country, and let’s work together, it should be more effective than working alone!”
"Yes, you are already sixty-six, haha." Liu Yihui smiled with difficulty: "In a few months, it will be August 25th. This year I will celebrate your sixty-sixth birthday together. When the time comes, You must get better so that you can have a good time."
After Liu Yihui finished speaking, he walked out of the ward directly without waiting for his father Liu Zhongyuan's reply, took out his cell phone and dialed, and the name of the phone number was clearly written - Liu Mingxin.
Just as he was talking, Hong Dali poked his head out of the car window: "Get in the car and go home. What are you talking about?"
There were five or six other children who all shouted together: "Yes, yes, brother Liu, tell us a story!"
"In... At the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University..." The assistant said with difficulty: "Mr. Liu, please don't get excited... The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is the best hospital in Tianjing City..."
"Haha, silly boy." Liu Zhongyuan said leisurely: "People are born, old, sick and die. I am sixty-six years old this year. I have lived enough in this life. Why should I think more and less?"
If you look at the license plate number, you can see that the owner of this sports car is none other than Liu Yihui’s proudest son, Liu Mingxin!
As a person who is like a proud son of heaven, it is really unbelievable that Liu Mingxin would appear here.
"Don't be excited, hehe, don't be excited..." Liu Yihui's body trembled and he yelled: "How can I not be excited?! That's my dad, that's my dad! He asked me to ride on his shoulders when I was a child Dad watching the show! How can I not be excited!"
"Brother Liu." A little boy below asked: "If Brother Liu competes with him, will he lose?"
The little girl now doesn't mind the identity of Hong Dali's fiancée anymore...
Stomach cancer! cancer! The most terrible disease!
Liu Yihui was sitting on a lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the neon night view of the city, feeling very good.
"Haha, that's right." Li Nianwei stood aside and said with a smile: "Young master, you usually either don't do something, but when you do it, you have to do your best. This time, our Heavenly Kingdom Film and Television Industry is facing off against Hollywood. We can't be embarrassed. Everyone should find more capable people when you have time, and discuss it carefully when the time comes, to at least boost morale."
Soon a simple little rabbit was drawn. Below it, a little girl about seven or eight years old smiled and asked: "Brother Liu, are you not busy today? How about we not draw simple drawings?" I haven’t seen you for a few days, tell us a story!”
"What did the doctor say!?" Liu Yihui rushed forward and grabbed the assistant's collar: "What happened to my dad?! Tell me! Tell me quickly!"