Yugong Xun smiled. More than ten years have passed. He has also changed from that young boy to a big figure in the shopping mall. The company's business has made even more brilliant progress in the past years when Ai Fei was away, and even more economic benefits than when Ai Fei was in power. "I haven't seen them for nearly two years, right? I really miss them!"

"Yes," Ding!" With a soft sound, the elevator stopped: "Oh, I'm here, goodbye brother."

"goodbye."

Ai Jiaguo whistled relaxed all the way, and a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him: "Hey, are you late again?"

"Ah, is it Ono Jun?" Ai Jiaguo was startled. After seeing the person clearly, he immediately laughed: "Did you drink well last night?"

Bi. Wanbibei

"Hehe!" The man who called Ono grinned: "If you continue like this, I'm afraid you'll have to drink again tonight. Hey. Is your monthly salary enough for drinking?"

"Hahahahaha" Uh!" Ai Jiaguo's laughter suddenly stuck in his throat, and he lowered his head and signaled: "Brother!"

Ye knew who had come without looking back, so he winked at Ai Jiaguo and hurried away. Ai Xiushen walked slowly to his younger brother. His eyes stared at him with clear black and white eyes: "How many times has this month?"

“The fourth time?”

"It's hard for you to remember." Even when talking to his younger brother, Axisen was always so cold: "There is a system for TV stations, do you know?"

"Uh, yes, I know."

"Okay, wait a while and go to Rong Cangjun's place and follow the prescribed procedures!"

"Brother!" He only shouted for a while, swallowed the words behind him under the eyes of the other party, and his words became listless: "Okay. I understand.

Looking at his brother's figure walking away, Ai Xiushen shook his head helplessly and walked towards the office on the second floor: "Bang bang!"

"Please come in."

Walking into the office, Takano Qiangu stood up and said, "Is it a self-cultivation king? Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes. Senior!" The biggest advantage of Ai Cultivation is that he can never tell what he says when facing someone. This is what Ai Family Kingdom can never learn: "What about Ai Family Kingdom."

Qiangu Takano frowned. As the person in charge of TV station 8, he certainly knew what Ai Xiushen said. Ye Xiangwenqiguo performed on TV station, but the other party was his teacher's child. Can he scold and scold him like other ordinary employees? What would he think if the teacher didn't mention the teacher. What would he think if the teacher's wife and Xiushenjun?

He was obviously dissatisfied, but he still wanted to comfort him as much as possible, as if Ai Jiaguo was his younger brother: "Maybe he has a little more time? He has only recently come to work at the TV station, so he is not very adaptable yet

"I'm sorry, senior. I don't agree with you." Ashson listened to his random explanation and felt completely dissatisfied: "Even if my father knew that the little king had violated discipline many times, he wouldn't have let it go so easily, right?"

Don’t mention the embarrassment of Qiangu Xiaonan. Ai Xiushen’s words make sense. He knows what Ai Fei’s temper is. But his identities are at stake. How can he say things to deal with them from his mouth? After thinking about it, he came up with the idea: “Mr. Cultivation, Mr. and Master’s wife are coming back soon, right?”

"Talk! Is it going to take a few more months?" Axisson answered his question casually: "The last time he received a letter from his father, he and his mother were skiing in Switzerland. The letter paper said that when the weather in Japan became colder, they would be back."

"That's great!" Takao Qiangu sincerely exclaimed: "Do you really miss them?"

Bi. Wanbibei

"Senior, what's going on with the little king?"

"Oh, oh! Let's talk about it when the teacher comes back? OK?"

"Wait for them"

For some reason, Kogu Kono was a little afraid of Ashun and listened to the other party's opinions as much as possible in his daily work. Maybe it was because he knew that a child like Ashun was the reason for the one who would take over his job sooner or later? "Wait! Such a thing. Do you know, should you wait until the teacher comes back?"

"Okay. Just do as you said"

After walking out of Qiangu Xiaonan's office, Ai Xiu was unhappy: Qiangu Xiaonan is no longer the guy with great enthusiasm and youthfulness back then. Instead, he is a guy who just needs to live every day and wants to stay at the foundation of the TV station and go all the way to retire. Didn't his father notice such changes? Or did he have other arrangements?

During this New Year, my father and mother spent more of their lives abroad. Even if they occasionally returned to China, they would stay for a short time. Then the couple went away again. It was really too much to leave their family and career to outsiders.

The last time I met them, I just graduated from university two years ago and signed up for the TV station. That night, my colleague held a welcome meeting for him. His identity was immediately revealed when he filled out the registration form. Although Ai Fei and his wife did not appear on the scene, everyone wishfully thought that Ai Xiushen was preparing to go to the TV station as the Prince of the Communists to take over.

The attention such a guy received was naturally not something that others could compare. Konona Qiangu personally arranged a hotel and held a welcome meeting for him. When he was drunk by everyone, he was carried home and woke up the next day, Ai Fei and his wife disappeared again?

In the past two years, he had asked him about work issues during communication or calls with the two elders, but strangely, whenever he talked about such topics, Ai Fei always changed his mind and turned to other things. Over time, Ai Xiushen also knew that his father was probably unwilling to ask too much about this, and communication and call became routine inquiries.

"It's better to talk about everything when my father comes back?" Axiu thought in his heart.

The footsteps sounded, and everyone in the hall bent down deeply at the same time, pressing their heads against the floor: "Get up. Isn't that the first time we meet?"

"Hey!" Axisen was the first to raise his head and looked at the man walking out of the hall: "Thank you for your hard work."

More than ten years have passed, and Ai Fei has grown old. His hair on his temples has turned white, and his originally tight skin has begun to show signs of looseness. It seems that it has added a bit of majesty to the original. The old man in a kimono sat down opposite everyone, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "I originally wanted to come back later, but Jingzi suddenly fell ill and made up the itinerary."

"Teacher, is it okay for the teacher's wife to be sick?"

"I heard from the doctor that it's not very serious. It's just that people are getting older and their resistance is inevitably reduced." Ai Fei sighed: "Or, it's time for me to rest with her."

"error?"

The man's voice fell: "What I mean by rest is that kind of eternal rest, right?"

"Dad? Please don't talk like this, right?" The eldest daughter, who has changed her name to Nakabe Mengzi, said loudly: "You and mom are not very old yet, how can you say such things?"

"Hey, Zhongbojun, isn't your wife very obedient?"

Nakabite Takayuki is the deputy director of the publishing department of Kakugawa Library. He married Moeko with the introduction of the president of Kakugawa Library. It has been about 3 years since he was introduced by the president of Kakugawa Library. This guy is also the kind of person who likes to joke. He just smiled when he heard this: "If I were at home, dad, I would do my husband's duties. But for you, it seems that you should still take care of her, right?"

Mengzi beat her husband Yiping in anger: "Husband, don't joke with dad!"

"Nothing, nothing." Ai Fei smiled: "You won't like to listen to my words just now, but this is also true. She and I are getting older and older, and our bodies are getting older. Even if you don't want to think about it, that day will always come, right?"

"Dad, you and mom have only been back once a long time ago. Why not talk about some happy topics, right?" The youngest Ai Liren was still in college, relying on his youth; he had no scruples in speaking, and at this time, he was the only one who could speak.

"That's it!" With a leader, Yugongfei also became bolder: "Grandpa, tell us about your and grandma's experience abroad?"

"Okay." Ai Fei temporarily put down the fact that his wife was sick, let go of her arms and smiled: "I went there this time."

Listening to Ai Fei's story, everyone's spirits were gradually attracted.

"Jingzi, Jingzi?" The familiar call from her husband came to her ears, which made the woman open her eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Take some medicine?" Ai Fei held the medicine and water in his hand and handed it to his wife. The latter tried hard to support his body and took it obediently: "Husband. Am I dying?"

"What are you talking about?" Ai Fei turned around and put the water cup down. He put one hand under his wife and hugged her: "Do you know? If a woman has had a normal childbirth experience in her life, she can get about the old year. You have given birth to so many children in a row. Think about it? How long do you have to live more than others?"

Jingzi laughed at the man's words: "Is this the information you see from where? Do you know nonsense?"

"This is definitely not nonsense." Ai Fei coaxed his wife like coaxing a child: "I once said that we will grow old together in the future. Jingzi, you promised me, don't let scalpers be allowed?"

"I won't." Jingzi leaned against her husband's chest, listening to the familiar and healthy heartbeat that had been heard countless times, and smelling the familiar and unfamiliar odor: "Jingzi will always be with Xiao Aijun forever.

Another years of strength passed. This time, Ai Fei was lying on the hospital bed, and his family and students gathered around the bed and cried silently, as if they were saying their final farewell to him. Ai Fei was very excited, or it was the so-called rebirth: "Why are you crying?"

"dad?"

"Don't cry, don't cry!" Ai Fei's hands were covered with old-fashioned spots, and his skin was obviously loose and shriveled, and only those still bright eyes were still proving the tenacity of his master's vitality: "As sooner or later, this day will come, and do you know? Jingzi, I have been waiting for me to occupy the year."

, cried

As soon as this sentence was spoken, it immediately brought about the wailing of several daughters!

"Oh!" Ai Fei waved his hand tiredly and signaled his son-in-law to take their daughters out. The latter obediently raised their wives and walked out of the ward.

"Hold someone and help me up."

"Hi!" Ai Liren stepped forward and helped the old man up: "Is this OK?"

"Switch. OK." Ask your son to take a few steps back, Ai Fei looked at the group of people around him: "Mr. Cultivation?"

"Yes, dad."

"You are the eldest son of your family. In addition to being responsible for the development of the company and TV station, the more important thing is, don't let this family break up like this. Many people and many things will be placed on your shoulders after I leave, and there will be opinions from all sides. You will be greatly wronged, but no matter what, don't let this family break up!"

"Don't worry, dad. I don't know."

"Hey!" Ai Fei sighed: "My will. When I leave, he will come and read it to you."

"Yes, dad." Ah Shui's calm man finally burst into tears: "Dad, please rest for a while, right?"

"Yes, I really need a rest." Ai Fei lay back on the bed with the help of the child, waved his hand weakly: "Go out, right? I want to be quiet alone for a while."

The night gradually became deeper. The spacious ward was silent. Ai Fei was lying on the bed, his eyes wide open, without any sleepiness. Since he started to get sick at the end of last year, he has been the most energetic today. The old man knew that his time was about to come.

The light on the ceiling suddenly lit up, and it became brighter and more dazzling. He subconsciously squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to dig out something from behind this ball of light? But the light was so strong that it was unbearable. It was just a dazzling white light, and nothing else could be seen!

Intuition told him that there seemed to be someone in the light, but he couldn't see clearly. The more he wanted to see, the more he couldn't see clearly. The old man felt anxious: Why is this possible?

Suddenly, he felt a sense of relief all over his body. He seemed to have also integrated into the white light: "Talk? What's going on?"

The surroundings were covered with snow-white white, so dazzling. It was so dazzling that I opened my eyes as if I was blind for a moment, and I could not distinguish the surrounding environment at all. Just when his heart was panicked, he reached out and held his hand: "Ah!"

Looking back, a familiar person stood in front of him, just as young and graceful as she did when she first walked into her office. The only difference is that her body is completely **! There was an extremely gentle and quiet smile on her lips: "Jingzi?"

"Shh!" Jingzi put a finger on his lips and made a silence: "Ai Jun. Don't be afraid."

"Ah!" Ai Fei understood at this time and suddenly looked back: In front of the hospital bed, several familiar figures were crying with the corpse. I could tell you a little, and it was Ai Chuangshen, Ai Mengzi and other children. Ah, if you say this, you are already dead?

He turned around blankly, and only then did he notice that he was done. His originally old body had regained the healthy luster of youth, as smooth and tight as a newborn. It seemed that this was a world he had never thought of! With such an enlightenment, the man smiled bitterly: "So that's it?

“Yes, that’s it.”

"So, what's next?"

Jingzi stepped forward and Renbu. The two men's bodies were closer: "Dear, we have a last way to go." She took his hand: "Come with me!"

The whole book is over

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Chapter completed!