Charles looked at the backs of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan, shrugged and muttered unhappily: "Do you think you are a god? Do you even know my father's whereabouts?"
Charles paid the bill and swayed out of the drink, and was surrounded by people as soon as he went out. Charles was obviously taken aback.
"Master!" The man in black gave Charles a pound. He bowed and said: "I'm sorry, please let us know..."
"God, how did you find this place?" Charles asked in confusion.
"The master is in the car over there," the man in black said calmly without saying much.
"Hey!" Charles couldn't help but sighed helplessly. At this point, he could only follow the man in black to see his father.
Old Charles was sitting in a RV not far away at the moment. What he was holding was a concave navigation and positioning device. Yang Ming's guess was correct. Old Charles had already hidden an anti-chip in Charles' mobile phone. Just because he didn't turn it on easily, old Charles felt something was wrong when he made the phone call. He felt that Charles should be nearby, silently observing the activities in the tea room.
So Old Charles activated the concave positioning device to find Charles' location. Sure enough, Charles was nearby and ran from the tea room to the wine room.
Old Charles smiled slightly and got into the RV. Head towards the wine.
Old Charles turned off the anti-device in his hand and hid the device when he saw his son getting into the RV.
"Dad!" Charles got into the car very unhappy and sat aside with his head lowered, looking angry.
Old Charles frowned: "Charles. What do you mean? Play hide and seek with me?"
"No." Charles said without raising his head.
"Then what do you mean? You came near the teahouse, didn't come in, and then ran away?" Old Charles didn't forget to explain: "Don't think my people didn't see you."
"Huh? Did you see me? I guess I installed an anti-chip on my phone or something?" At this point, Charles took out his phone and threw it in front of Old Charles.
Old Charles was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect this, so he asked Charles to cough and change the topic: "You are not young anymore, why are you always playing with Sai Feng? Do you know? You still need to inherit the family business. ?”
"Dad, I understand what you're thinking!" Charles suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "Dad, let's talk!"
"Talk?" Old Charles was stunned for a moment and then said: "Okay, then let's talk and I'll see what you want to talk to me about!"
"Dad, I'm not joking. I'm telling you this very formally. And I hope you can complete this conversation between us with an equal and fair attitude. I don't want you to always use your own subjective consciousness as the topic." ." Charles hesitated and then said.
"Oh?" Old Charles smiled: "If you're interested, I'll do whatever you want to talk about. Let's talk about it!"
"Good dad, I hope you will keep your promise and listen to my words and be sensible and not yell." Charles said.
"Okay, even though I'm an adult, I'm still more sensible than you!" Old Charles took a breath. Said seriously. He also realized that Charles might want to talk to him about his future life plans this time.
Old Charles also knew that the relationship between their father and son had obviously become tense in the past few years. Old Charles was very sad as he got older. What he wanted most was for his son to come often to see and talk to him, but because of the tense relationship, Charles ignored him at all. . And she was avoiding him. This made old Charles feel very uncomfortable.
"Dad, you actually know that my ambition and hobbies are not to engage in the career of killers at all. I have no interest in those things at all!" Charles said: "My hobby is racing. Only in racing can I find the meaning of my life." Anything else is boring to me."
"I know this too, but what will happen if you don't manage the family's business?" Old Charles sighed and said, "I'm not too young and I won't be able to hold on for a few more years. What will I do then? What will happen to the people under me who are going through life and death?" Brother, just ignore it? See the big killer group I established collapse and disband? I really don’t want to do this.
"Dad, to be honest, the family business will still end up like this when it comes to my hands because I'm not good at it." Charles said: "Every person has his own strengths and everyone has his ideals." I don’t want you to tie me up and make me do things I don’t like to do. Not only will I be unhappy, I believe you won’t be happy either.”
"You" have really thought about it? Do you want to make racing a career in the future? "Old Charles said this after a long while and looked at Charles a little older: "Are you sure? "
"Yes, father!" Charles said resolutely: "I have thought about it. This is my career and my pursuit. I don't want to be the killer of Nao Shizi. I want to be a racing driver. Gallop on the track!"
"But what about the family business?" Old Charles was a little helpless and could see that Charles had already made up his mind, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do this."
"I" Charles was also in a bit of trouble. He also understands what his father thinks about the family business.
"I personally transformed a small organization left by your grandfather into a deity in the world of killers and became the third-ranked killer organization in the world. You can't imagine how much effort I put in. To me, this killer group is also like He is my son, although not as important as you, but he is also a whole part of my life!" Old Charles said with some helplessness and regret: "But if I choose my son before the killer team and you, I will not hesitate. The choice is you!”
Charles' tears flowed down instantly. He originally thought that career was the first priority in his father's heart, but he didn't expect that his father would say this today. This made Charles's inner hostility and dissatisfaction with his father disappear in an instant. .
"Dad!" Wells held his father's hand. The invisible barrier between the two also disappeared.
"Son!" Old Charles patted Yaers on the shoulder: "Okay, you are right. I have also figured out that everyone has their own ideals and pursuing my ideals is leaving my father to my killer team. Become bigger and stronger. When I become bigger, I feel the joy of success! So I shouldn’t block your ideals. Since you want to go racing, just go for it. From today on, I won’t interfere with you anymore!”
"Really?" Charles didn't believe what was happening in front of him. Is this still his stubborn father
"Of course it's true!" Old Charles smiled lovingly: "Your father, I am not as unenlightened as you thought. At this moment, I have figured out everything. Whatever you want to do, feel free to do it boldly. I support you!"
"Thank you for your understanding, father!" Charles said excitedly.
"How can I say thank you to my own father?" Old Charles smiled.
"Haha, but your killer group." Charles had never considered what he wanted to do with the killer group and it had nothing to do with him. However, as the relationship between father and son eased, Charles had to take his father's feelings into consideration.
"How many more years can I last with the killer group?" Old Charles said. "At that time, I will see if I can find a suitable person to entrust it to me. Anyway, I can't just let this killer group dissipate and leave! It's people who have the ability in this area." It’s really too little”
After listening to his father's words, Charles suddenly thought of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan whom he met today. Aren't they looking for cooperation with him? Can they take over their family's property? That works. Wasn't Wang Xiaoyan still interested in her family's industry before
Thinking of this, Charles said: "Dad, I met two friends who are also killers. They wanted to discuss cooperation with me, but I refused because I didn't care about family affairs. Now I want to see if I can cooperate with them?"
"Oh?" Old Charles was stunned: "Do you still know people in the killer world? How do they know your identity?"
"I'm also very suspicious of this. My identity has been kept very secret. I don't know how they knew it?" Charles shook his head.
"Then you need to be more cautious, don't be someone with evil intentions!" Old Charles said:
"What are their names?"
"I have the business card they left me here. I'll find it for you later." After saying that, Charles took out the business card Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan just left for him from his pocket and handed it to him.
"Black Butterfly Killer Team?" Old Charles was stunned: "This killer team is so loud! There is only one word difference between the name Black Butterfly and the world's second-ranked Butterfly Killer Team - Ming Wang Xiaoyan." Wang Xiaoyan? Is this Wang Xiaoyan a woman? "
"She's a woman? What's wrong?" Charles was stunned: "Dad, do you know her?"
"The name Wang looks so familiar, could it be her?" Old Charles fell into deep thought.
"Dad, what are you talking about? What about her?" Charles was a little confused.
"How old is this girl?" Old Charles asked.
"You should be 18 or 19 years old and look like an Oriental like us." Charles said.
"Then it's time to go!" Old Charles nodded: "I didn't expect it to be her! Haha, it's not surprising that she knows your identity. And it's interesting that you call it Black Butterfly."
"Dad, what are you talking about to yourself?" Charles was really confused.
"You don't know anything about the killer world." Old Charles said with a smile: "But if it is really that person, I would be relieved to entrust my killer team to her to help take care of it."
"I really don't understand what you are talking about." Charles shook his head: "But no matter, since you think they are fine, then meet them if you have a chance!"
"Yes, I will." Old Charles nodded and then said: "Okay, we have finished discussing your ideals. Now let's talk about when you will find me a daughter-in-law. Have a grandson? You won't be with me all day long. That’s all, just give me a grandson. Let me enjoy family happiness too!”
"Bah...I, Charles, was suddenly embarrassed.
"The girl I introduced to you before is also good. She has a clean family background and is very suitable for you. Now I also support your career. Let's find an opportunity to meet her and see her." Old Charles asked. "Dad, I saw her. I don't like European and American people. I still think Asians are beautiful." Charles said.
"So you like Orientals!" Old Charles nodded and stopped insisting: "Well, if you like Orientals, then you can find one as soon as possible and give me a grandson, and I will no longer interfere with your career. "
"Dad, I do like someone, but they don't seem to like me." Charles hesitated before speaking out his thoughts.
"What do you mean? People don't like you?" Old Charles suddenly became interested when he heard that his son had a sweetheart: "Which girl's father is giving you some advice?"
"It's Butler Zhou's daughter. I saw her in Songjiang," Charles said with a blush on his face.
"Butler Zhou? Are you talking about our housekeeper Zhou? His daughter?" Old Charles suddenly understood after hearing his son's words: "Oh, I remembered it. Old Zhou has a daughter who should be twenty years old now? Really not When I think about it, time flies so fast and my memory is still stuck in the impression of that little girl when she was four or five years old!"
"Dad, you see, when Charles saw that his father had no objection, he immediately felt that things seemed promising.
"This is easy to handle. I'll go and meet old brother Zhou Qin. We'll be a matchmaker. You're both young people. We should have something in common." Old Charles, who was eager to hold his grandson, naturally agreed.
"Thank you then!" Charles was overjoyed. He didn't expect his father to be the matchmaker for the fairy himself.
In a high-end ward of the National Hospital of Singapore, Huang Rongtian, Huang Rongjin, and Huang Lele surrounded an old man on the hospital bed, their father Huang Xiaofang.
"Dad, are you awake?" Huang Rongtian asked first. The doctor just informed him that his father had woken up, so he quickly summoned his younger brothers and sisters and rushed to the hospital.
"Rongtian" Huang Xiaofang smiled bitterly. Two thin syllables came out of the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was now very weak and his whole body was much older.
"Dad, just be okay!" Huang Rongjin breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "You don't have to blame yourself. My little sister said she doesn't blame you, right?"
"Dad, don't think too much." Although Huang Lele complained about her father lying to her at first, Huang Xiaofang was her father after all. This family relationship cannot be erased, so after his father fell ill, Huang Lele also figured out under the persuasion of his two brothers that he was not going to hold his father responsible anymore.
A wry smile appeared on Huang Xiaofang's lips: "Lele, I'm sorry, your father shouldn't have lied to you."
"Dad, don't say this. The top priority is that you get well as soon as possible. The company at home still needs you!" Huang Lele said comfortingly. But what she didn't say was that the bank had already come to the door. The eldest brother and the second brother are struggling to deal with these debtors every day. The company is already in danger of bankruptcy.
"Yes, dad, we and Rong Jin are waiting for you to recover!" Huang Rongtian said.
"Thank you for being able to forgive me." Huang Xiaofang's face improved a little. This was his biggest problem. Now that his children have forgiven him, he felt relieved: "How is the company?" "
"Fortunately, Rong Jin and I are holding on!" Although Huang Rongtian said it easily, only they themselves understand the pressure they have been under these days.
"You and Rong Jin didn't expect someone like Rong Jin to be able to help in the company!" Huang Xiaofang smiled happily: "I'm very happy that you two brothers are connected!"
Huang Rongtian and Huang Rongjin looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time. They both knew in their hearts that even the Brotherhood Company was struggling to hold on!
"Dang, dang, dang." There was a knock on the door outside the ward. Huang Lele thought it was a nurse from the hospital, so she said, "Please come in."
The door to the ward was pushed open and it was indeed Li Zhizhen and Li Tianjia who came in!
"Old Huang? I heard you're awake?" Li Zhizheng's voice was a little sharp and harsh: "Hey, why are you in such bad health? Are you hospitalized all of a sudden? Tsk, isn't that a good sign?"
"What are you doing here!" Huang Rongtian asked, glaring angrily at the Li family and his son.
"Am I coming? Of course I'm here to visit an old friend." Li Zhizheng smiled: "We have been friends for so many years. If you are sick, I will naturally come to see you! But I have to bring you some unfortunate news. I heard that the bank recently Your company has been occupied by so many people! They’re all here to ask for money!”
"You" Huang Xiaofang gasped heavily: "If it weren't for you, my company would be like this, and I wouldn't let you go!"
"Hey, what does it have to do with me?" Li Zhizhen tilted his mouth as if it had nothing to do with him: "Oh, didn't you become confused after the cerebral hemorrhage? Are you just lying to others?"
"Get out! Get out of here!" Huang Xiaofang roared loudly, covering his heart with one hand and pointing at Li Zhizheng with the other hand.
"Uncle Huang, what do you mean?" Li Tianjia said: "My father came to see you with good intentions, but you treat him like this. You are really not a good person. You deserve to be fooled all the time."
"You" you" Huang Xiaofang's breathing became rapid.