"Your dad can't save you." Gu Nuanxi clamped his son's little hand hard and scared him, "Don't move around, cut it to the little meat."
The little guy cried, his whole body and mind were on his hands. Gu Nuanxi was still chatting with his son, "When you were still in your mother's belly, your father cut my nails for me, and my socks were
It’s all worn by your dad. Do you think your dad loves you the most or your mom the most?”
Xiaoshanjun was not in the mood to chat with his mother. His tears were staring at his nails. His mother cut it, as if she had cut off his "meat".
After cutting his nails, Xiaoshanjun seemed to be unable to move and did not dare to drink water with a bottle. He kept crying and asked his father to hug him.
But Jiang Chenshao still didn't go home at night, and even Jiang Chenfeng didn't come back.
The next day, Mr. Jiang went out. He went to meet several old colleagues. The room was the same old man as him. Mr. Jiang went straight to the point, "Everyone suspected that our Jiang family wanted to go against the will, right? Because I was young
At that time, I chose a good place and built a house. Now everyone is saying it is a dragon vein. Everyone believes it, right?"
Someone said he was careless, "Lao Jiang, this matter is very complicated and is still under investigation. If there is no ghost, will it be fine?"
Mr. Jiang nodded: "Understand. I'm here today, just to chat. If we don't talk about big things, we will talk about our old guys. I heard that Mr. Meng and Mr. Guo found a half-immortal some time ago.
I showed myself where is the cemetery? Tell me, I will go to that piece of land to buy it another day. Maybe in a few years, we will meet again with a group of old guys."
People in the room stopped talking.
Mr. Jiang asked knowingly: "Why, I don't say anything?"
The old man looked at each other, and Mr. Jiang continued, "I mainly dare not find someone to help me see the place. We are all very old. To put it bluntly, it would be gone that day. If I find someone to see the land again, then
Someone should say that my Jiang family will become a god in the future.”
"Lao Jiang, this is so serious."
Mr. Jiang smiled and asked back: "Is it serious?"
The next second, Mr. Jiang slammed the table angrily and shouted, "I will find a good place to bury my old people when they die, so that they can protect their descendants and enjoy their happiness. Why can't living people do it? The dragon veins are full of ink
Half a lifetime of care, which president has lived on the dragon vein to have today? Looking at the past and present, is there any!"
Mr. Jiang yelled, leaving the people inside silent, and even letting their breaths go unconsciously.
Old Jiang's eyes swept across the people present, "The people who can sit in the position are recommended by the people, and they can be included in one dragon vein? Psychological! Nostalgic!
I know what you are afraid of. My second son is called the emperor of the business world by all walks of life. You are all afraid that he will become king one day. My eldest son has a high position and is powerful. Some people think that he is colluding with my second son, the official and businessman, which is what he is today.
But you didn't open your eyes and see what my eldest son did during his reign. How much money my second son has donated, how many good deeds he has done, and how many people's projects he has done!" After Jiang Lao shouted, his tone gradually slowed down, "
If I can’t raise money, what time did my second son take action? The project was paralyzed, what time did the Jiang family take on a mess? Where did there be disasters and difficulties? That time, my Jiang family didn’t contribute money and efforts to contribute people?”
Mr. Jiang couldn't help but ask: "If you really destroy the Jiang group, you will have a good time? If you really pull my eldest son off the stage, the Jiang family will collapse? I'll tell you that I'm not afraid of you investigating it, the Jiang family will always be Jiang.
Home."
He stood up and held the crutch with both hands, "I have offended you today. Dear brothers, I have retreated at the party today. I have a young grandson at home. I will wait for me to go home to coax him to bed. Goodbye."
He walked out of the room with his head held high, sat in his own car, and "Go home."
The car drove away slowly, leaving the old people in the room looking at each other.
When he arrived at home, Mr. Jiang saw Xiao Shanjun crying on the sofa, "Oh, my good grandson, why are you crying? Grandpa is back."