As if someone had tapped his acupoints, he just lifted his feet towards the second floor and stopped.
He immediately put on a respectful smile, turned around timidly, and called out respectfully, "Dad..."
Qin Jingtian snorted coldly, his face even darker than outside.
Qin Ye chuckled, walked over softly, and said politely: "Dad, it's so late, why don't you go to bed? Staying up late is not good for the elderly. If you collapse from exhaustion, your son will be very worried.
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Qin Jingtian glanced at him fiercely with ice-like eyes, and said sternly: "You still know it's late at night... Do you still remember that I am still a father in this world?"
Qin Ye showed another row of white teeth and said with a smile: "How can dad talk like this! You are my most beloved dad. Without dad's hard teaching and careful upbringing, how could I have such a happy life today?
?...The son's admiration for his father is like the water of the Yellow River, endless..."
Qin Jingtian didn't care about his son's flattery. He turned away his head coldly and said in a deep voice: "In addition to flattering dad, can you say something constructive every time?"
"Hehe... What does dad want me to do?" Qin Ye asked knowingly.
Qin Jingtian stretched out his hand and patted his head hard, and said angrily: "You bastard, you keep pretending!... How long have you been back home? All day long, you don't do your job, you just do some inexplicable things, and you often wake up in the middle of the night.
Going out in the middle of the night and living a night owl life...you can't make progress, support your father and sister, and contribute to the company."
Qin Ye touched the head that had been hit by his father's iron palm just now, and continued with a flattering smile, "The company has you as a talented chairman and a smart and capable sister, isn't it enough?...
…If I go there, it will only get in the way and affect morale.”
Qin Jingtian's anger became even more intense, and his mouth began to twitch, "Why don't you be more progressive and have a sense of responsibility... Your father and I worked hard and worked hard for most of my life to conquer this world. You can't let me enjoy my old age in peace as soon as possible,
I lived a life of fishing and playing chess... Look at Uncle Cheng, who retired to the background early in the morning, and now he still carries his grandson for a walk in the park every day... But your father and I, an old cow, still have to plow the fields and pull carts every day.