The patron is sick

Zhu Ye was lenient to the dying man and agreed to exchange contact information.

When talking to Zhu Qingxiang on the phone, he was in a stable mood, and no one could have guessed his gaffe that night.It's like he has cut off the blood line with hatred, and since then all emotions and desires have nothing to do with his biological father.

Even so, Zhu Qingxiang still decided to come to the capital, and humbly asked Zhu Ye what time was convenient.

"I just started working recently, and I can't get away." Zhu Ye's voice was very cold, which was a kind of torture for Zhu Qingxiang, but he finally said: "But there is still time for a meal, it depends on you It's convenient."

Zhu Qingxiang wept with joy.He knew that if he hadn't died soon, his rock-hearted youngest son would never have said the latter sentence.

How could the well-behaved child who used to be so well-behaved become like this if he hadn't been hurt badly by someone.

Self-inflicted evil, can not live.He deserves it.

Zhu Qingxiang's cancer is the top secret of the Zhu Group.Zhu Qingxiang kept it from his family, and Zhu Ye didn't tell Zhuo Yuanhang either.

Zhu Ye thought to himself, if Zhuo Yuanhang listened to it, he would probably just chuckle, the smile full of karma ridicule,

But his mood is much more complicated.

Of course, Zhu Qingxiang can't be considered a good father. He has been led by the nose by Su Hui all his life, and he has never had anything to do with women's tears.It was his stupidity, absurdity and inaction that led to a series of family tragedies.

But he also put his youngest son on his shoulders and loved him, he was in pain at his wife's funeral, and he regretted his mistakes when his beloved daughter died.

There was also a fight because Zhuo Yuanhang took Zhu Ye away, and because the father-in-law said "you will kill him if you leave him here", he had no choice but to compromise.

Zhu Ye still can't forget that day, when Zhu Qingxiang watched him leave, the blue-gray face that was thrown behind the car.

He is probably the most special type of person, shrewd outside but foolish at home.Even if he has practiced eighteen kinds of martial arts in the business field, he is still helpless and has no resistance to the messy women.

A few days later, Zhu Qingxiang left his family and arrived in Beijing on the pretext of a business trip.The two had dinner together.

This is a special day. Zhu Ye attended the general manager's office meeting for the first time in the afternoon, which was considered an official appearance.He decided on two of the five topics, and took the other three back to ask Zhuo Yuanhang who had no idea.

He took a seat opposite Zhu Qingxiang, with good etiquette, but otherwise without any emotion.

"Ye'er..." Zhu Qingxiang's complexion was no different from that of a normal person, his full emotion was like a one-man show, and he couldn't say anything else after calling his name.

"Let's order." Zhu Ye responded formulaically.

After the food was served, Zhu Qingxiang was still incoherent. In the end, Zhu Ye asked about his condition: "If you have cancer, do you need chemotherapy or radiotherapy?"

"No," Zhu Qingxiang shook his head dejectedly: "It's too painful, it doesn't make much sense, but it's too much movement."

"But maybe live a little longer." Zhu Ye suggested sincerely.

"You really want me to live longer?" Zhu Qingxiang finally showed joy.

Zhu Ye evaded the question and only said, "I didn't curse you to die early."

After all, it's Su Hui's mother and son's turn to be truly proud when you die.

"Oh." Zhu Qingxiang responded in a low voice, sinking into disappointment again.

"What do you mean by too much movement?" Zhu Ye's reflex arc was a bit long, and he would pick out another word from Zhu Qingxiang's words to ask back.

Zhu Qingxiang said frankly with some embarrassment: "I didn't tell you Aunt Su and your brother about my illness."

"Well," Zhu Ye ate slowly, "I'm afraid they will be sad."

"It's not all." Zhu Qingxiang smiled wryly, Su Hui would cry, and after crying, he couldn't think deeply about what to ask for from him.

silence.

"Then how long are you going to stay in the capital this time?" Zhu Ye, who had almost finished his meal, took the initiative to speak.

Zhu Qingxiang came all the way to beg for a meal, but he was speechless, which made people very uncomfortable.

"At least half a month." Zhu Qingxiang stared at him while eating.He remembered that Zhu Ye was lively and active at first, but after Su Hui passed the door, he became reticent, even lowering his head timidly when eating.Now the calm and decent demeanor all depends on Zhuo Yuanhang's words and deeds.

The old man said again: "If possible, one or two months."

Zhu Ye realized that he was being stalked by Zhu Qingxiang.

The belated affection is the most useless, he felt a trace of resentment, frowned slightly, and asked knowingly: "Why, Mrs. Zhu wants to come to the boundary of the capital to open up business?"

"Your grandpa thinks I'm an eyesore, what business can I do here." Zhu Qingxiang laughed at himself, and didn't feel ashamed to confess in front of Zhuo Yuanhang.

With Zhuo Yinong's death in the middle, he, a sinner, should stay away and not obstruct Zhuo Yuanhang's eyes.

"Since there is no business here, how can you explain to Aunt Su and brother after being away from home for so long?" Zhu Ye asked with a sneer.

"They don't know much about the company's affairs, so they can just confuse them casually." When mentioning these two people, Zhu Qingxiang was always irritable for no reason.

"The chairman has been away for so long, isn't he worried about Zhu's situation?" Zhu Ye probably didn't realize that he had crossed the line, and his posture became aggressive.

No matter how well educated, no matter how well hidden, it is always hated.

Zhu Qingxiang has no temper at all, and he is happy to introduce the company's situation to him: "In the past few years, Zhu's transformation has done well, and it has given up on expansion. Now it is slowly developing the land at hand, most of which are projects for profit, and do not need people. Keep an eye on every step. Besides, the vice presidents of the company are also reliable."

"Oh..." Zhu Ye said with sarcasm: "Dad is really planning ahead, that's right, so you don't have to worry about your brother messing up things."

"No," Zhu Qingxiang hurriedly argued, "I made this arrangement in consideration of your situation!"

Zhu Ye was slightly taken aback, but he wasn't surprised. Instead, he said in relief, "Father, I still have grandpa. You don't have to worry about me starving to death."

The implication is: I don't like your little things.

"But that was originally yours..." Zhu Qingxiang had a mournful expression on his face, saying that it was okay to beg, he was begging Zhu Ye to accept his things.

"That's true, Aunt Su and brother don't agree." Zhu Ye laughed back angrily, the irony in his words was self-evident.

"I still have time! I'll make arrangements!" Zhu Qingxiang said emotionally, "Ye'er, trust Dad for the last time!"

"You don't need to come forward, I won't let them hurt you again! The rest will be taken care of by a professional team, and you don't need to worry about it. Don't worry, you can handle it!"

"Crack!" It was Zhu Ye who tapped the chopsticks on the table lightly.

Zhu Qingxiang may only remember that he had mental and physical problems, but he forgot that he was an extremely outstanding and strong person.

When he was in school, Zhu Ye was always No.1 in the class, even during his mother's death, he couldn't shake his position.If he hadn't suffered a series of blows, he should have gone step by step, went to the best school, filled his house with his trophies, and earned Zhu Qingxiang countless honors.

He asked in a deep voice: "Father, do you also think that I am a waste in this life?"

No matter how well I did, you never believed me.

No matter how obvious the facts are and how clearly I state them, once Su Hui cries and Zhu Yu makes trouble again, the facts will no longer matter.

Zhu Ye said again: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that you don't believe me."

His words alluded to too many things, and the past was rolling by. Looking back on the time, Zhu Qingxiang was the one who watched his youngest son change step by step from sunny and cheerful to dark and silent.

"Father... I believe in you." Zhu Qingxiang wanted to apologize, but he didn't know where to start.

Zhuo Yinong is knowledgeable and courteous, Zhu Ye is sensible and modest.That's why they get hurt over and over again in the quieter way of handling things.

"Zhu Shi, I don't want it." This was Zhu Ye's final answer: "I don't want to argue with my brother because of Zhu Shi."

His lips trembled, and he uttered the worst sentence of the night: "Not worth it. It's too cheap."

Zhu Qingxiang's blood was completely cold.

He never expected that Zhu Ye would think so, putting aside hatred.

His whole life's painstaking efforts left only an understatement of "not worth it" in his son's mouth.

When he looked at the young man in front of him again, he found that Zhu Ye's thin body had grown steel muscles and bones, and a pair of breathtakingly beautiful eyes were inherited from his mother, but they were also in line with Zhuo Yuanhang's shrewdness and determination.

After going through setbacks, he finally grew into what he should have been.Zhuo Yuanhang taught him very well, and he was able to afford the Zhuo family business.

But the Zhuo family has hope, what about the Zhuo family?

"Ye'er, I beg you, Dad." Zhu Qingxiang almost wanted to kneel down for him: "Zhu's is like my child, you are willing, but Dad is reluctant. Dad doesn't want it to be ruined."

"The ability is limited, and there is nothing I can do to help." Zhu Ye finally softened his heart, and such hurtful words stuck in his throat, and he didn't say it out of his mouth.

He had never seen Zhu Qingxiang so humble, he felt sympathetic, and answered with lowered eyes: "Let me think about it."

late at night.Zhu Qingxiang received a call from Su Hui at the hotel.

"Husband, are you still used to it over there? Is the weather colder than at home, did you bring thick clothes?"

Su Hui's gentleness used to be the white moonlight that he couldn't let go of, and her concern for every detail could always make a man's heart warm.It took Zhu Qingxiang many years to understand that this might just be her implicit way of checking posts.

Now when I receive this kind of phone call, I always can't laugh or cry, thinking that I am an old man in sixty years, how can I make trouble.Even so, he still answered honestly: "Fortunately, I brought it."

If Su Hui didn't cooperate well with the drama designed by Su Hui, the consequences would be quite serious.Zhu Qingxiang's fragile spirit couldn't bear it.

"Then when will you come back?" Su Hui, who is also a [-]-year-old senior, still has the skill of acting like a baby, and she uses it more and more proficiently, making her coquettish even thousands of miles away.

"I told you earlier, it's half a month if it's quick, maybe if it's slow." Zhu Qingxiang has his own way of saying that he hates that family and doesn't want to waste his remaining life in pain.

"It's so annoying. You haven't been on such a long business trip for many years." Su Hui's voice was sticky, and she asked: "Is it because old man Zhuo can't control the matter that he can go to the capital this time?"

Zhu Qingxiang was very annoyed by this woman's big breasts and brainlessness, and she didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He tried not to scold her, and responded: "The Zhuo family tree has deep roots, and its strength should not be underestimated. I can't challenge it. I am also here to test the waters this time. In case his old man gets angry after so many years, this project can be accomplished under his nose."

"Well, why is he so domineering and unreasonable?" Su Hui muttered displeasedly, and said, "But my husband is so powerful, he will definitely succeed!"

Zhu Qingxiang coaxed her a few words casually, and finally he was able to hang up the phone, unscrew the mineral water in the room, and drink the life-extending pill.

The feeling of cold water pouring down the esophagus is not pleasant.The old man looked around. This is a luxurious business suite, which is supposed to be extremely comfortable, just like what the hotel advertised: a home away from home.

It's a pity that it's not home after all.There is no hot soup in the pot, and there is no life in the house.

Life has entered the countdown, but he wants to live here lingering.

How useless, how sad.

The side effects of drug hypnosis began to appear, and Zhu Qingxiang finally closed his eyes and fell into the peaceful sleep that had been hard to find in these years.