Chapter six hundred and thirtieth not admit defeat
Husband's responsibility and father's responsibility are issues that Xu Jingyou has been avoiding for so many years. He has repeatedly stated that he is a victim of feudal marriage.
"Victim"? Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous. If he is a victim, then who is Xu Lingjun? In any case, since you are married and have children, you should shoulder the responsibility as a husband.
Pursuing one's own happiness, what is Xu Jingyou's marriage in Da Meili? Free love? That marriage was more like an exchange of interests, except that the former was ordered by his parents, and the latter was an exchange of his own free will.
As for the father's responsibility, that's even more ridiculous. Not to mention Xu Lingjun, how much did he really take care of and educate those few children of Xu Jingyou in Damei. Now they are all useless, and he is old.
Only then did I remember that I had a son like Xu Lingjun.
"You say it, you go on." Xu Jingyou is a very egotistical person. How could he admit that he was wrong? He didn't even realize it.
The reason why Xu Jingyou said this was because he knew that Xu Lingjun had emotions, and he wanted to let Xu Lingjun vent them out and listen to Xu Lingjun's inner thoughts. To put it bluntly, it was more of a test.
"It's nothing, I'm just feeling sad for a person." Xu Lingjun took a deep breath and said with a wry smile. Of course, the person he was talking about was the original owner, or he who accepted the original owner's ideas.
"Sad, Lingjun, the marriage between me and your mother was a mistake in itself. When I came back from studying abroad, I was preparing to show all my ideals and ambitions, but the first thing that greeted me was marriage. The funny thing is that I was
I haven't even seen her face." Obviously Xu Jingyou misunderstood, and he thought the person Xu Lingjun was talking about was his mother.
Things were quite complicated back then. If he didn't get married, he would not get support from his family. For his so-called ideals and ambitions, Xu Jingyou had to compromise and marry the wife arranged by his family.
He was forced to get married, and no matter how virtuous his wife was after the marriage, in his opinion, it was a feudal marriage and a waste.
"Haha, your union is wrong? Then what am I? A burden? Or an outcast." Xu Lingjun said with a sneer.
"Abandoned child? Lingjun, why do you think so? I know that you have been living a very hard life for more than 20 years and have been burdened with a lot. As a father, I also feel very guilty."
"But I have been separated from my own flesh and blood over the years. Now that you are a father, can't you understand me?" Xu Jingyou has actually been talked about where it hurts. Back then, he only cared about himself, so how could he think of Xu Lingjun?
If you come down here, you will be an outcast!
"You are already forty years old, but I want to put you in the cradle again, I want to restore your value as a person, I want to sort out your beliefs, and I want to make up for the debt I have owed you for so many years.
Let you live a life you can't even imagine here."
"Lingjun, come with me. Waiting for you will be villas, cars and even the entire factory I own now. It will be your kingdom in the future." Xu Jingyou said excitedly, and he showed Xu Lingjun all his
Power painted a bright future for Xu Lingjun.
"The original Xu Lingjun is dead. Now I have a happy family, a wife who loves me, and three, no, four lovely children. In my opinion, this is the most important thing.
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"Dad, I have different ideas from you. Those villas, luxury cars, factories, and the so-called kingdom you pursue. To me, these are just foreign objects. Without family, without relatives, there is still life.
What's the meaning?" Xu Lingjun looked at Xu Jingyou and said.
This sentence stung Xu Jingyou's heart. Yes, he had devoted his whole life to his career. The success of his career allowed him to gain a lot of money and a high social status, but what about family? Family ties
Woolen cloth?
In this regard, Xu Jingyou is like a beggar, a beggar who begs Xu Lingjun to forgive him and return to him so that he can feel the happiness of family.
At night, Xu Jingyou lay in bed unable to sleep. Xu Lingjun finally rejected him. He kept thinking about what Xu Lingjun said just now, thinking about his husband's responsibility, and thinking about his father's responsibility.
Xu Jingyou leaned over slightly and looked at Xu Lingjun, who was already sleeping soundly. He muttered about his father's responsibility. He couldn't help but feel guilty. But it was because he failed to fulfill his responsibility that he wanted to take Xu Lingjun away and make up for his mistake.
, what’s wrong with this.
The next morning, both father and son got up early. Xu Jingyou didn't sleep much because he was older.
Xu Lingjun is out of habit and should send her children to kindergarten at this time. I don’t know how Xiuzhi is doing. She has to take care of three children by herself these days, with a little one in her belly, and she has to go to work. It’s really hard.
Got her.
"Lingjun, we went to have breakfast. Let's go to the Friendship Store later." Xu Jingyou put on some casual clothes that fit him well and said to Xu Lingjun who was in a daze on the balcony.
Xu Jingyou is a refined person who pays great attention to his dress. He has already regained his former calmness and wisdom. Give up and stop making trouble, these two words are not in his dictionary.
People have desires. In Xu Jingyou's view, no one can escape the temptation of money. It's just a matter of how much. There are still a few days left, and he doesn't believe that these few days can't change Xu Lingjun's mind.
Xu Lingjun was lucky enough to get into the Friendship Store now. It would have been hard for him to come to the Friendship Store without his father, a big entrepreneur.
After looking around, Xu Lingjun's first impression was that he was a prodigal. He was really prodigal. There were actually a lot of old objects here. Although they were very expensive, as long as he could afford the price, he could easily take them abroad as souvenirs.
Xu Jingyou kept observing Xu Lingjun's expression while purchasing the items. When he saw that he was surprised at first and then showed a sad expression, he knew that his goal had been achieved.
When he thought about it, Xu Lingjun was first surprised by these dazzling products, which aroused his desire to buy, and then he showed a sad expression when he saw the price.
"Chairman, this tea set is very good. It was said to be made by a famous master in the past. It is a rare complete tea set." Song Jiaoying, who is now selling tea sets, pointed to the tea set on the counter.
Today she wore a tight gray suit, a white shirt with a fancy collar, and a matching beret on her head. She looked fashionable, capable and elegant.
"Oh? It's a famous master! Well, not bad, not bad." Xu Jingyou said while smoking his pipe and looking at the signatures on the bottom of the pot and the bottom of the cup.
"Didn't you say that Mr. Xu is not used to coffee and prefers tea? This tea set is just right." Song Jiaoying saw the opportunity and said. Of course, she said this to Xu Lingjun, and her purpose is self-evident.
"Okay, let's wrap up this tea set!" Xu Jingyou said with satisfaction.
"Miss Song, take a look at what you want to buy. The things here are quite complete, including food, daily necessities, and many unique handicrafts. You can take them back as souvenirs. There is no limit to the amount, so it's a gift from me.
A gift for you." Xu Jingyou said to Song Jiaoying.
Although their relationship is a little intimate, in Dameiliu, relationships and money are very separate. Song Jiaoying earns a salary, and the small intimacy is a consensual relationship, and the gift is a gift.
"Thank you, Chairman. I just want to buy some souvenirs." Song Jiaoying said with a smile.
Chapter completed!