Chapter 17 Me and My Father
Qi Yun scratched his head and said Nana, "Although this is a bit twisted, it seems that that's what it means."
"How many things do you mean?" I was immediately displeased. I asked him to join me all day long, and finally I had to give up the title of desire and dissatisfaction.
Qi Yun shrugged, "Literally, this is not a bad thing. Anyway, there is no loss for me. Maybe Mengmeng actually has spiritual power, but it has not been developed yet."
"Development?" I frowned, and it became even more awkward to hear him say this. "Where do you think you are a real estate developer?"
Qi Yun chuckled, "So Mengmeng, please let me join you a few more times, maybe you will really develop spiritual power."
"Dream." I gave him a blank look, turned around and changed my clothes, and this guy would instill such bad thoughts in me every day.
...
I don’t know if it was because Qi Yun said that he used less spiritual power than the last time, or that I gradually got used to the energy behind him. Anyway, this time it was indeed faster than the last time. It took only two days to get back after getting up at noon. Before I could be happy, I received a call from my old man that night, saying that I would ask me to go to Yadou Village with them tomorrow. If he hadn’t called him now, I would have almost forgotten that there would be this one.
"Will you go tomorrow? I'm not prepared for it so soon." I stammered on the phone, feeling very resistant because it would take up my precious sleeping time.
"It's not like going on a blind date, what preparations are needed?"
"But... but what should I do with my lottery store?" I still wanted to make the final struggle.
The phone was silent for a while. Just when I felt that there was a way to do this, four words came from the cold, "It's nothing to do with me." Then I hung up the phone, leaving me with a confused look on my face and continued to be confused.
Qi Yun came to me with concern and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's all your business." I glanced at him, handed the TV remote control into his hands, got up and returned to the bedroom in a daze. Now I was completely overwhelmed by the drama...
The next day, under the powerful harassment of the alarm clock, I stood up reluctantly to wash up, combed my hair into an adult, changed into a sexy casual outfit, brought two pieces of laundry, and took a car to the old man's toy company. The geographical location was relatively remote, located in an industrial area more than ten kilometers away from the city center. At this time, two buses had been parked at the door, and employees were getting on the bus one after another. The company was not too big, and some people chose to work overtime or take vacations, so the two buses seemed more than enough.
I walked up and the employees knew me and greeted me warmly. I responded warmly one by one, glanced at one of the buses, and found that the old man was talking to the driver in the car, as if he was confirming the last route.
The old man also noticed me and nodded at me coldly. I remained silent and got into the car in shame and went to the seat at the end. I was afraid of my father when I was young. It wasn't that he often beat me up or something. My son had a good relationship with his mother, while his daughter had a good relationship with his father. This seemed to be a law that would last for thousands of years.
"Mengmeng is your property?" Qi Yun floated over my head, looking at the two dilapidated factories outside the car window, and asked curiously.
"At best, this is my dad's career, not as exaggerated as you said."
"This house has a certain sense of history, it looks quite heavy."
"Just just say it's very broken, old and very garbage, it's okay, what's going on around the bush." I knew what he wanted to say, but he shrugged indifferently. It's just renting it, not my own. He can't tell you what he likes. He is a rich second-generation who knows the hardships of buying a house now. If you don't say anything else, I can't escape the big wheel of history and I've become a house slave yet.
After waiting in the car for more than ten minutes, seeing that everyone was here, the old man signaled to drive away. The bus started slowly. He turned around and saw the empty seat beside me, got up and walked over.
I felt uncomfortable when I saw his behavior. Sure enough, I was really sitting next to me, and I was not ready to say anything.
Seeing that I didn't speak, he said lightly, "How is the business in the store recently?"
I scratched my head and said, "Isn't it the same thing, I can't starve to death."
“Did you go to work on time?”
I was shocked. Could it be that Zhao Leichuan's ** boy went to sue me... nodded guiltily, "Yes... Yes, it's nine to six every day."
"Yeah." He didn't ask much, nodded, closed his eyes and rested.
I breathed a sigh of relief. My father was named Chen Sheng. He had the spirit of hard work and diligence of the older generation. He attached great importance to the concept of time. He would never allow him to be late for work or be lazy at work. If he knew that I had been slumped in bed for most of the day, he would have to beat me up and paralyzed.
The journey is very boring. Maybe there is a generation gap between us. We don’t know what to talk about. When we browse the web with our mobile phone, we always feel that we have eyes staring at me next to us. Looking at the scenery outside the car window, we don’t have much head-on look. If we don’t know what to do, we can only play with our nails like we did when we were a child.
In the end, the old man said first, "You are not young anymore, it's time to calm down and come back to work in the company."
I was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Your thought is very dangerous. What era is it that it is still popular to inherit the father's business. Looking around, which one of the Fortune 500 in the world implements the hereditary system?"
"If I could enter the Fortune 500 in the world, I wouldn't have to worry about it. I would have been like a rich second generation who could eat and drink for free." The old man's expression was a little complicated at this moment.
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, dad." I waved my hand disapprovingly and looked at Qi Yun with contempt. "It's nothing good to be a rich second generation. Maybe no one knows it if he dies. Besides, I don't have the talent for management. You have to work hard for the company. It's good to be a lottery boss. If you have nothing to do, you can recommend a store manager to choose a number or something."
After hearing what I said, the old man shook his head and didn't continue to say it, so he continued to close his eyes and rest.
A few dozen minutes later, the bus stopped beside the farmland, we got off the bus and walked on a country road less than a kilometer, and a group of people came to Yadou Village in a mighty manner.
The fat man with a greasy face I saw before led several cadres in the village, and was guarding the entrance of the village with a blush on his face. When he saw us coming, he immediately stepped forward to greet him excitedly, shook hands with my dad enthusiastically, and then gave me a greasy hug. After the hug, I looked at him with disgust. He turned a blind eye to me and continued to say hello to others.
The fat man coughed lightly and said loudly, "Welcome to our happy town that integrates entertainment and leisure. I hope everyone can have fun and enjoy it. At this moment, at this moment, at this moment, I want to recite a poem. Spring water is everywhere in the south and north, but I see gulls coming every day. The flower path has never been swept by the guests. **** It is now blooming for you..." The expression of muttering became a little strange. I sneered in my heart, pretending too much, and I knew that I had forgotten the words at a glance.
"Okay, OK." Seeing that the fat man was about to suffer internal injuries, the people behind him applauded and applauded. The fat man was able to take a breath, skip this topic, and lead us, the group of people, to see the room first.
Walking on the road, Qi Yun said to me softly, "Mengmeng, I want to..."
"I miss you, no, get out of here." I gave him a blank look and refused decisively.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!