Even though Du Dayong was busy working in the police force, his father Du Jiawei was also unambiguous.
Not only has a new large supermarket opened, but it also owns its own supermarket.
It also opened three kindergartens and a domestic service center.
Du Jiawei did not tell any of this to Du Dayong, because Du Dayong had basically made the police dormitory and the police canteen his home since he started working.
The father and son have basically not communicated much in recent months.
It wasn't until Du Da went back during the May Day holiday that he realized how powerful his father was.
At noon on May Day, the two men made some beer, cooked some side dishes, and started drinking.
"It's so helpful! You haven't cooked for so long, and your skills haven't diminished yet. It feels even better than before!"
Du Jiawei discovered that his boy's cooking skills not only had not declined, but seemed to be better than before.
"Dad, I often cook in our team, so my skills can still be improved. Several bachelors originally planned to go home to eat at night, but then they didn't go back to eat."
"Especially, our Team Xu and Director Wang often pay some money, and after my food is cooked, they buy it directly and take it home to eat."
Du Jiawei couldn't figure out what Du Dayong did in the police force for a while! Did you get these medals from cooking?
Du Dayong looked at his father looking at him suspiciously, and knew that he didn't know where he was thinking.
"I just have time to cook a few dishes in the evening. At noon, the master chef of the cafeteria cooked them. Those medals of mine were obtained by solving serious cases. Don't think that I am good at cooking and get the appreciation of the leaders. We are here
It’s not easy for the system to get medals, okay?”
Du Jiawei raised his cup and drank with Du Dayong.
"It's great! Don't rush into things that are too risky by yourself. You are the only child in our old Du family. Besides, it is unrealistic for me to have a child at my age. You can take it easy."
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"Dad! I'm just using my brain, not going into battle to kill the enemy. Besides, I carry a gun with me when I go out, but it's loaded with bullets. It'll be fine! Don't worry about it."
"That's what I'm saying. You have to make up your own mind. Your mother will come back from Paris in the second half of this year. You'd better find a girlfriend as soon as possible, otherwise your mother will become nagging and won't be as soft as me."
"My mother is coming back? Why didn't I know? She sent me money years ago, but she didn't say she was coming back! Is this where I can't go on?"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Du Jiawei gave Du Da Yong a chestnut, which made Du Da Yong grin.
"Your mother's business is very big now, and she has opened dozens of branches. How can she be successful? My family background is not comparable to your mother's."
"Your mother had an affair with that man two years ago. Your mother and I didn't tell you that now these stores are owned by your mother. But now she has found another Chinese, but she told me that she only has
A girl, whatever property she has is yours."
"Why should I care so much about her property? With your current achievements, I can't worry about food and drink for the rest of my life. My mother, too, won't live with you if she finds someone else."
"Your mother and I are incompatible with each other. Even if we are together because of you, we will still have knots in our hearts. This is good."
"Dad! You and the manager aunt seem to be getting along well!"
"You brat, don't blame me, think about yourself! This year is almost half over, when are you going to find a girlfriend and bring it back to your father for a look?"
Du Dayong went bankrupt in an instant!
Come! Daddy! Drink!
The father and son chatted and drank until about two o'clock in the afternoon, then they broke up.
I probably drank some beer and dispersed before leaving the table.
The father and son did not clean up, they both went back to their rooms and stared.
Du Dayong slept until 4:50 in the afternoon before waking up, and was also woken up by Xue Tianhang's phone call.
"What's the matter? Tianhang!... Huh? He Wanqing? Who?... Oh! What?... What time is it? Let me arrive in half an hour. If I can't get there... I'll do it as soon as possible, anyway.
I definitely won’t be there in half an hour… See you later!”
Du Dayong put down the phone, quickly got up to wash up, grabbed the car keys and ran out the door.