Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, starting with getting to know his eldest sister-in-law!

Chapter 412 Chen Yangzhe’s plea
It was late at night and the road was very quiet. Chen Daojun and his party left H City unknowingly and drove south. Looking at the road signs that kept appearing, Chen Daojun vaguely guessed where the destination was.

About an hour passed.

"Stop the car."

"Okay, President."

Turning on the emergency flashers, the car stopped on the side of the road, and Chen Yangzhe rolled down the window.

"Do you remember that place?"

Where Chen Yangzhe pointed, the traffic light was still flashing red.

"remember."

This was the place where he had a car accident last time, the place where he almost stepped into hell.

"Go on down. It's hard to drive for such a long time. Let's take a rest and smoke a cigarette."

"Okay, President, I'll wait outside."

Chen Yangzhe pushed the driver away, so that he and Dao Jun were the only two left in the car.

Watching the driver get out, Chen Yangzhe raised the window again.

"Grandpa, hasn't that incident happened a long time ago?"

"Yeah, if I hadn't been here today, I would have almost forgotten about it."

Chen Yangzhe stared at the accident scene silently for a while.

"Daojun."

"I'm here."

When Chen Yangzhe spoke again, his voice trembled slightly.

"Do you think this accident is strange?"

Chen Daojun was stunned, not knowing what his grandfather meant by this sentence.

What should I say now?
Chen Daojun felt mixed emotions. It should be said that he had guessed who was behind the scenes to some extent.

Is there a showdown now?

But after thinking about it again and again, he still gave the most common answer.

"This was an accident. Didn't you say it was the truck driver's negligence?"

"Do you really believe that?"

"Of course I believe it."

Chen Daojun replied without hesitation that some things should be handled by oneself.

"Dojun, you have changed. Even if you lie now, your expression will not change at all. You have become a qualified liar, haha."

For some reason, Chen Yangzhe suddenly slapped the armrest and laughed loudly.

When the laughter stopped, Chen Yangzhe's expression changed: "Dao Jun."

"what happened?"

"You can indeed bury things that are difficult to say. Didn't I just tell you? My memory is getting worse now. If I hadn't come here today, I wouldn't have remembered it at all."

This is true. In fact, there is no need to say who did it, it is obvious at a glance.

In other words, it is a case that everyone knows very well but has forgotten. It is impossible to bring the culprit back and send him to prison, so it is really over.

"sorry."

Chen Yangzhe grabbed Chen Daojun's hand. Chen Yangzhe, who never knew what bowing his head meant, rarely apologized to his grandson.

"Everything happened because of me, even it was my responsibility."

"Grandpa, don't be like this..."

Chen Yangzhe raised his hand to stop Chen Daojun.

"Everyone has done something they regret. If I had taken care of your grandma a little, none of this would have happened. Since that incident, in the study or other places, we have been alone together like strangers. As for that old woman, she cares more about her son than me."

he knows
Chen Daojun was stunned. He would rather the old man not say anything.

Because I have already sent the old woman abroad.

"She must have thought that I would pass the entire Shunyang Group to you instead of to her son. Her eyes were blinded by the huge interests. If you take over the Shunyang Group, she will lose everything, no husband and no inheritance. , even my son can’t control the group. Your grandma is actually a person with a very strong self-esteem and a very strong character. It’s just because my character has always been very strong, so she has always suppressed it.”

Chen Daojun didn't want to hear more, but he couldn't stop talking.

Because Chen Yangzhe still had something to say and something to listen to.

"The reason why I hate your grandma so much is because I feel that my son was taken away by her. I was also disappointed with your father for other reasons, and then vented my anger on your grandma."

"My father told me yesterday that when he learned that something happened to my grandpa, he recalled the 10 years of resentment against his grandpa and felt very sorry and regretful. He said that he should not have given up on himself."

"Oh, did Runji really say that?"

"Yes."

Chen Yangzhe's fingertips trembled, and joy flashed in his eyes.

Chen Daojun was also very happy to be able to convey his father's sincerity intact.

While Chen Yangzhe was talking, he didn't know when he started to burst into tears. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

"They say that people always become sentimental as they grow older. I always thought I would be an exception, but his words felt like a nail was hammered into my heart."

"Grandpa, fortunately, you have reunited now."

"No, we are still far away from each other. A broken mirror cannot be restored."

Chen Yangzhe replied with his trembling voice.

"I know you want to help me vent my anger, but your grandma may hate you for the rest of her life. Only when she dies will the hatred be resolved. That hatred was caused by me, so forgive her, even for my sake. Come on, let her enjoy her old age in peace, and don’t let her die because of poverty.”

That's what Chen Daojun needed to hear.

"Don't worry. Although he feels sorry for me, I actually don't particularly hate her. I have chosen to completely forget many things."

"No, I must tell you this because I don't know if that old woman will find an opportunity to harm you again. No matter what, she had a very hard time when I was working hard. Looking back, everything It doesn’t matter, let her live a normal life, okay?”

No, maybe not hatred, but desire.

She wants to take everything her husband cultivates as her own, and she wants to get everything in her hands.

Only by thinking this way can Chen Daojun understand what Li Biyu did.

"No matter what happens in the future, I promise you that I will forgive her."

Chen Yangzhe looked into Chen Daojun's eyes, trying to see something else in his eyes.

But Chen Daojun answered very sincerely.

"Okay, now if I don't trust you, who can I trust?"

Chen Yangzhe nodded happily and rolled down the window.

"Don't catch a cold, let's go."

The driver quickly gestured and got in the car.

The car drove south again. "Grandpa, aren't you going to H City?"

"No, we will just pass by there, we are going to the mountains."

"Grandpa, I already understand what you mean. Is it really necessary to go to Gunshan? You are sick and very weak, and there is no oxygen machine in the car. Going back is the best choice."

"You guy! This is the starting point of Shunyang Group's history. Do you think we are just passing by that place? To put it bluntly, sometimes form is more important than content."

Chen Daojun had no way to break this stubbornness.

Forget it, the last one, just follow grandpa.

"And not just because of this, it's time for some people to take you to meet and greet you."

greeting?
who is it?

Could it be...that he was the little lover that grandpa kept secretly without telling everyone?

Chen Daojun cursed for a while.
Time passed slowly, and Chen Daojun and his party also arrived at their destination.

"It was a long time ago, but I still remember clearly that it was originally a wooden warehouse. With constant repairs, it became like this. The smell of dirty wood, the smell of dried rice bags and the brown color that has turned yellow Damn it, this is where I made my first pot of gold.”

Chen Yangzhe stroked this building made of cement bricks and was completely immersed in memories.

"President, the wind is very strong, please move indoors."

The director of the Shunyang Group History Museum rushed over immediately after receiving the call. This time he was standing next to Chen Yangzhe, who was breathing white air from his mouth, and tried to persuade him.

Although the salary of the museum director is not high and he has no sense of presence, he does not have to worry about losing his job due to lack of ability, so the director will want to work hard and do a good job until he is too old to move.

"Hehe, you are such a... wait a minute, I am here to check whether you are managing the house well. Remember, if one day I find a crack in the wall of the house, you will be scolded."

Chen Yangzhe looked at the curator. He originally chose him to manage because of his delicate mind.

Not particularly capable, but very serious and responsible.

"Oh, President, don't you know how much I cherish this place? After all, this is where I live?

Even if my grandson is injured, I won’t blink, but if I find a spider web here, I will be extremely heartbroken! "

The museum director wiped the wall of the building with his hand and then handed it to the president.

"Look, isn't this just a little bit of dust? There's nothing here now."

"Haha, I know you are doing something, thank you for your hard work, old man."

Chen Yangzhe patted his shoulder gently.

"Okay, let's go in."

The footsteps of several people echoed in the empty room.

They stopped in front of an old black-and-white photo of a middle-aged man wearing an old-fashioned suit and smiling widely.

"...This is a solitary photo taken at the celebration ceremony when Shunyang Textile's first export exceeded 1 million U.S. dollars. Now, million U.S. dollars is only a fraction of the company's value, but at the time, it was a very remarkable achievement."

Further back, there are also photos of bulldozers, forklifts and construction workers using pickaxes.

"Do you know what this picture is?"

"Is it the Gyeongbu Expressway?"

"Yes, President T's declaration at that time was a great piece of history. During the period when engineering and civil engineering companies were growing crazily, construction progress was as hurried as a race. Whoever completed the project first could be seen by President T first, haha."

Capturing glorious moments from the past continues.

"This is a photo of the water pipes used during the construction of the Libyan Aqueduct. This is a very grand project. All water pipes use our Shunyang products."

The Libyan Aqueduct is an aqueduct that draws groundwater from the southern Sahara Desert to supply water to cities along the northern Mediterranean coast.

This ultra-large project, which will deliver 4000 million tons of water to the northern Mediterranean coast through a giant water pipeline with a total length of more than 650 kilometers buried under the desert, has a total cost of US$300 billion.

Chen Yangzhe continued to explain one by one, looking for memories of the past through photos and souvenirs.

At this time, Chen Yangzhe, like the curator of an art museum, told the anecdotes of each photo and his mood at the time in detail. He felt refreshed as if he was immersed in the scene, and he kept smiling. , half-closed eyes look like burning torches rather than extinguished candles.

Finally, he got tired and sat down on a chair against the wall.

Looking at the young and energetic grandson in front of him, Chen Yangzhe's eyes became more and more profound, as if he saw something unforgettable in his grandson, or perhaps his past self.

After a while, Chen Yangzhe spoke in a calm tone.

"Do you understand? Now you know why this makes sense?"

"what is this?"

"What I want to tell you is Shunyang's growth."

“It’s all hard-earned and you’ve done a great job.”

"No."

"what?"

"This is all fake, haha."

Chen Daojun frowned slightly, what grandpa said just now was all false!

So what else can be explained here?
"Let's see... where was I at that time? Ah, it should be 'Korea Trading Company'. This is a company that is hard to find now, but there are rumors that they are about to achieve their first export volume of 1 million US dollars. , I knew this was a big deal, so I wanted people to know that I did it, so I made a fake document and released it to the media."

I know it's false, but I still think it has a different meaning..."

Chen Yangzhe murmured that he was able to hide the truth and increase the group's reputation through false news.

It can be seen that Chen Yangzhe used to be such a bold character.

Chen Daojun never thought that this was a lie.

"It made the headlines because I paid reporters a lot of money to promote it, and so the three of them made it real, so in the end everyone just thought it was the truth and accepted it."

"I thought there were export customs documents? If anyone checks that."

"Oh, if someone wants to do that, I will know immediately that the ZF will also be in trouble, but what can they do? Our country also needs results to enhance national confidence, because the symbolic significance of exporting 1 million US dollars, people They are proud of it, as if this is their work, and the government has no reason to object. The key is that the company of the chairman of Shunyang Group is still exporting. Who cares whether it is true or false... Huh?"

Chen Daojun knew that this was definitely not the whole reason.

There are certainly many twists and turns in the story.

"The Gyeongbu Expressway was a poor construction, so I later repaired it and improved it, while the construction of the Libyan Great Waterway lagged behind, costing me all my efforts."

There was no regret or regret in Chen Yangzhe's voice, only a faint sense of accomplishment:

"But now in history, it looks like a symbol of success."

"Yes, this is a symbol of success that goes hand in hand with the economic history of the cold country, but the process is full of tatters."

Chen Yangzhe suddenly held Chen Daojun's hand tightly.

"Now, do you have the confidence to continue this history?"

There was a faint light in the old man's cloudy eyes.

However, Chen Daojun shook his head: "No, this period of history should be stopped and recorded. It can only be a memorial hall for grandpa."

Hearing the unexpected answer, Chen Yangzhe opened his eyes wide.

"Why? Don't you have the confidence to become stronger and bigger?"

(End of this chapter)