Yu Si followed He Qing into the car, and the young man took a few steps forward very familiarly, sat on the seat, saw the man coming up, and patted the chair next to him, "Mr. Yu, come quickly!"
He Changbo sat opposite them, and when He Qing called Yu Si, a light flashed in his eyes, he coughed lightly, and said nothing.
After getting on this familiar bus, the young man is like a fish entering the ocean, ready to fly happily.
Like his father since he was a child, he suffered from motion sickness very badly, only the bus did not get motion sickness. Before they bought this bus when they were young, little He Qing always took the bus to school with his father.
Little He Qing didn't think much of it until one day he was ridiculed by his classmates. Whether his family was poor or not could not be determined by taking the bus or not, but He Changbo was angry.
He didn't care about anything with a child, but in order to prevent his son from being ridiculed by people who didn't know the real situation, he spent a lot of money to customize this bus.
Sitting in the car with a cane, seeing Yu Si wanted to approach the young man but was blocked by the seat, the bald man proudly raised his lips, took out the sunglasses pinned in his jacket pocket and put them on his face, this was his pretense Artifact.
If Ah Qing didn't like his smoking like his wife, he would still have a cigar in his mouth.
"Boy, have you seen my car? Uncle, I will let you open your eyes today."
Yu Si looked at the bald man respectfully, "Dad, tell me."
He Changbo's smug smile froze, and his peach blossom eyes hidden behind the sunglasses narrowed. This guy is really thicker than him.
Who is your father!
I don't have a son as old as you!
Now that the woman is gone, and there is no one to slap him in the face, He Changbo becomes upset when he sees Yu Si again.
He can guarantee that this guy is definitely over thirty years old, and look at his family, Ah Qing, who is twenty years old.
He raised the child carefully and cautiously, not to make a thirty-year-old man push him!
But seeing his stupid son happily reaching out to grab the man's hand, He Changbo swallowed bitterly.
He didn't know how much he had suffered to bring his wife home because he was opposed by his wife's family. He didn't care, but his wife was crying every day during that time. Wept miserably and felt sorry for him.
What his wife suffered back then, He Changbo really didn't want his son to suffer again.
He Changbo held back his desire to swear, raised his legs, and pointed Jiang Shan, "See if the shell of my car can block bullets, and my glass, bullet-proof glass, look at mine again." Seats, each one, is more than this number!"
"Just my extended bus can buy your small company, you..."
He was about to say that if you dare to treat my son badly, I can kill you, but the bald secretary sitting next to him hurriedly leaned into his ear:
"Boss, his company is more expensive than our bus."
"And the boss, it's not a small company, it's listed, it's similar to our company."
He Changbo naturally put down Erlang's legs, turned his face in another direction, and his face remained unchanged: "Why did I tell you, you will call me boss in China!"
"Hey! Boss! His company is similar to ours, we can't buy it."
The bald secretary didn't notice the gloomy expression on his boss's face at all, and showed him the computer attentively, "But boss, I just figured it out, as long as we sell our company, and then sell a dozen villas, it's almost enough." , but we still have to consider the issue of paying taxes, boss, do you want me to make a plan for you later, we can avoid taxes reasonably... "
He Qing looked at the two of them muttering in surprise, walked over and took off the sunglasses on He Changbo's face, "Dad, why do you always wear sunglasses? The curtains are drawn here, and you look at the dark ones wearing sunglasses again." not see."
"Hey, by the way, Dad, how did you transport our bus? It's so big, where did you transport it?"
He Changbo was exposed by his son, and he was reluctant to criticize his son, so he cast his gaze on Yu Si who was waiting respectfully for him to speak.
Although their two companies are about the same size, he has a lot of real estate land, which is more than this man in his thirties!
What's more, his family's luxury extended bus is the only one in the whole country!
Does this kid have it? He didn't!
Thinking of this, He Changbo regained a little confidence. He raised his head and pretended to be casual and said, "It's too troublesome to transport, this is a new one that Dad bought for you, and all the designs are exactly the same as our original one. , look at this bulletproof wagon..."
Excited and about to show off, He Qing sighed and patted his father on the shoulder, "Dad, you lost money..."
"ah?"
He Changbo was stunned, and next to his ear was his son's rambling voice, "The reason for our car is that we can't control guns abroad. Hua Guo is at most a kitchen knife. Who bought bulletproof!"
"Besides, Dad, you are a serious businessman, and you are not a black and white club. The chance of being seek revenge is basically zero, and the bulletproof car is useless..."
The middle-aged man stared blankly at his son, his eyes turning red bit by bit.
The young man who was chattering was stunned, "Dad, you, are you crying?"
His expression was panicked. This was the first time, the first time he saw his father cry. Did he really go too far just now
Although he couldn't think of what he said was wrong, He Qing apologized extremely quickly, "I'm sorry Dad, I was wrong, don't be angry..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged by the man.
He Changbo has been fighting since he was a child, and he has cultivated his strength for so many years. When he was so excited, he hugged him so vigorously that the young man's face froze.
"dad… "
"My dear son!" The bald man's eyes were moist, full of pity, "You have only been away from your father for a few years, why do you attach so much importance to millions of dollars..."
"How much hardship have you suffered all these years..."
"It's all my father's fault for making you suffer. Dad is sorry for your mother. If it weren't for my airsickness, you wouldn't have lived alone for so long..."
He Changbo's cries resounded throughout the carriage. The bald secretary stood up and pulled down the curtain to separate the bodyguard-filled body from the front of the car.
"Boss, don't cry, Madam will feel distressed."
Speaking of his beloved wife, He Changbo finally controlled his emotions, and finally remembered that his daughter-in-law, who was taller than him, was still there, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and let go of the young man by sucking his nose.
Patting him on the head dotingly, he said decisively, "It's okay, Dad will take good care of you in the future, and won't let you live that kind of hard life again!"
Monthly salary 3w. Lives in a luxurious community. Doesn't feel like suffering. Green. The young master looks confused.
"Okay, let's say it's for the daughter-in-law to meet your mother."
"You can't cry in front of her, or she will feel distressed again."
He Changbo took the paper He Qing handed over and wiped away his tears. The bald man just happened to come over holding the tablet, "Boss, madam is here."
"Yeah." With a bit of a nasal voice, the bald man held the memorial tablet carefully and cherished, and there was a photo of a gentle woman next to him, standing in front of Yu Si.
"Come on, say hello to your mother-in-law."