Chapter Five Hundred and Twelfth Talk About Private Matters
"What?"
Wang Hui's eyes bulged.
He glanced at his father in disbelief.
Then he pointed at Song Sanxi and said, "Dad, if he is here, should I kneel down? Dad, don't make trouble!"
"Who is making trouble with you?" Wang Wenhong slapped the coffee table.
So loud!
Several teacups trembled.
"You bastard, kneel down!!!"
Wang Wenhong, drink violently!
Wang Hui shuddered and could only bite the bullet and knelt down in front of his father.
Head lowered.
The face is feverish.
So embarrassing!
The enemy Song Sanxi was here, and he knelt down like this.
As a man, this face is gone.
In my heart, I was filled with resentment.
I don't know why my father went crazy tonight.
At that time, Song Sanxi said from the side: "Boss Wang, forget it, don't do this. Mr. Hui is also a person with self-respect."
Wang Hui was furious, raised his head and shouted coldly: "Song Sanxi, shut up! Why didn't you persuade me just now? Now you are a good person?"
Song Sanxi looked serious, "I was too late just now..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Wenhong said: "Sanxi, don't plead for him! This bastard should kneel down!"
"He did such an outrageous thing and ruined our family tradition. If he doesn't kneel down, who will?"
"Give it to me!!!" Wang Wenhong roared, pointing at his son, "Kneel down, put your hands down, straighten your waist, and raise your head!!!"
Wang Hui is completely embarrassed.
There is no way, his father is great, he has to be afraid!
I could only do as I was told and kneel down straight.
His face is extremely ugly.
Wang Wenhong took a few deep breaths and drank two sips of tea before calming down his anger.
Just in time, Wang Wenjing, send me the cigarette.
Give him and Song Sanxi one each.
Wang Wenjing wanted to give his nephew one, but Wang Wenhong wouldn't allow it.
So, give up.
Wang Wenhong smoked a cigarette, lowering his head as if looking at an ant, and hating the fact that iron cannot become steel.
"You bastard, tell me, what did you do to Yang Xue?"
Wang Hui couldn't help it anymore and reacted.
How the hell did Song Sanxi know about this?
He gave Song Sanxi a hateful look before lowering his head and speaking out.
Finally, he said: "Dad, Yang Xue was just a gangster in school. Who knows if she has a boyfriend? Her child may not be mine!"
"Shameless! Bastard! You still have the nerve to quibble?" Wang Wenhong said angrily and kicked his son over.
This is a real fight!
He established an image of a strict father.
Wang Hui lay on the ground, dead of grievance.
Being beaten in front of Song Sanxi was more uncomfortable than the beating itself.
Fortunately, Song Sanxi was kicked right at his feet.
Song Sanxi reached out to pull him.
Wang Hui waved his hand and said, "Go over there! I don't need you to pull me up, I can get up!"
Wang Wenhong shouted: "You don't know what is good, do you? Get up and kneel down!"
Wang Hui: "..."
Extremely speechless!
Extremely helpless!
I had to get up again and kneel down.
Wang Wenhong was now much more satisfied and spoke softer.
However, the tone was a bit cold.
"Wang Hui, from today on, Song Sanxi is my friend, Wang Wenhong. He is open-minded, kind-hearted, does not care about hatred, and is quite capable."
"Wang Hui, you little bastard, learn from others."
"In the future, don't get into trouble with Song Sanxi. You are no match for him!"
"From now on, any grudges you two have in the past will be wiped out. Do you hear me clearly?"
Wang Hui's mind felt like a burst of thunder.
He was shocked and confused.
He looked at his father blankly, this was not a lie.
Uncle Wenjing next to him also nodded slightly, indicating that Wang Wenhong's words were true.
Song Sanxi, with a peaceful smile on his face, also nodded towards Wang Hui, "Boss Wang is working, Mr. Hui and I will live in peace and harmony without any talk of hatred."
When Wang Hui saw the smiling Song Sanxi, he wanted to punch him in the face.
But, at this time, he was kneeling and had no room to struggle.
Come on, just write it off on the surface!
I, Wang Hui, will never give in to you, Song Sanxi!
So, he agreed.
Then he was allowed to stand up and shook hands with Song Sanxi.
Song Sanxi said with a friendly smile, "Master Hui, if you let go of your hatred, you will be much more relaxed."
Wang Hui smiled bitterly, "Okay, Xi Gouzi, you are really good at it. You have disturbed my father's status as a Buddha. What else can I say? I still want to be a son of man under the feet of Boss Wang."
As he said this, he looked at Wang Wenhong teasingly, with a somewhat aggrieved expression.
Wang Wenhong snorted coldly, "You're a smart kid. Remember, you will be the head of the Wang family in the future, and you must show your appearance. Learn more from Sanxi!"
Wang Hui could only lower his head and nod.
In my mind: Learn from the hammer! Laozi and Xigouzi will never stand against each other!
Wang Wenjing chuckled, "This is good, everyone is happy! As Mr. Song said, there are no eternal rivals, only eternal interests. Wang Hui, I hope you and Mr. Song can make progress and grow together. The future of China Shipping
You are still from the younger generation."
He spoke kindly and warmly, which made Wang Hui feel more comfortable listening to him.
However, Song Sanxi smiled and said: "Master Hui, here I still want to congratulate you on becoming a father. At the same time, I also congratulate Boss Wang on becoming a grandfather!"
As he spoke, he raised his teacup.
A smile appeared on Wang Wenhong's face, and he raised his tea cup, "Haha, Sanxi, I can't help but say it. No matter what, I, Wang, have to recognize this grandson."
Wang Wenhong looked a little embarrassed, but Wang Wenjing poured him tea from an empty cup. He picked it up and whispered: "Xi Gouzi, what you say is mine is mine? How about we wait for the child to be born and become a parent-child?"
Let’s identify it!”
Wang Wenhong glared at him and was about to say something, but Song Sanxi said: "Come on, let's drink this cup of tea before we talk!"
So the four of them raised their glasses and drank.
Then, Song Sanxi said: "Yang Xue, although she was a bastard in the past, at least for the first time, she is yours, Young Master Hui. She did not lie, you are the only man she has. So, Young Master Hui, this child can only be yours."
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"However, you have to wait for the paternity test after the birth, that's fine. But before that, you, Master Hui, have to express your gratitude to others for raising the baby."
Wang Hui smiled coldly, "Okay, I will definitely pay the money I should pay. Even if it's not my child, in the end, I won't get any of it back, okay?"
"No problem. Mr. Hui is still generous in this matter! But, Mr. Hui, let's talk alone?"
Wang Hui had lost face tonight anyway, so he said directly: "If you have anything to do, just say it directly. Just say it in front of my dad and Uncle Wenjing."
Wang Wenhong smiled and said, "Finally, my son is still a human being and his mind is open."
But Song Sanxi shook his head and said: "Master Hui, Boss Wang and Secretary Wang, I and I are talking about business matters. Isn't it too much for us to talk about young people's private matters?"
This seems to make sense.
Wang Wenhong and Wang Wenjing did not stop him either.
Wang Wenhong still had a serious look on his face and stared at his son, "Sanxi asked you to go, so just go. Why are you standing there in a daze?"
Wang Hui is really depressed.
Isn't this old man too affectionate to have three joys in one mouthful?
On the other hand, I really doubted whether she was his biological child.
He could only get up and follow Song Sanxi to the private room next door.
After sitting down, Wang Hui said coldly: "Song Sanxi, my father and Uncle Wenjing are here, so I will give you some respect. But don't expect that I, Wang Hui, can get along with you."