Good Dad System
Chapter 29: Rich but three generations (thirteen) ~ (fifteenth)
"On this day, the Pei Group can be said to be **** and bloody, leaving many mysterious legends in the industry. Among the many rumors, the most reliable theory can be inferred that someone took advantage of Mr. Pei's discomfort and took the opportunity to take the position. Bullying others, pressing the little Boss Pei, and not giving the other face. If you bully the little ones, just wait for the old ones to come. As soon as Boss Pei's health gets better, he will come to the company to take care of people. It directly asked the company to uproot many worm-related households, and many talents who had been cultivated for many years were promoted according to the trend. It was obviously a disease, but it directly completed the task of replacing the middle-level leaders of the group.
People often say that beauty is bad for water, but this time, a living example has emerged. It is not beauty who is bad, but a rich boy who is neither good nor bad. "
Lao Zheng stood in front of Pei Naochun, and read the post in a cadence, but he was still very emotional. After reading two sentences, he was about to laugh twice, clapping his hands on his legs: "Laugh at me, Lao Pei, you are good at it. , you are now in trouble with the blue face."
"Have you laughed enough?" Pei Naochun glared at each other without smiling.
Lao Zheng didn't feel the murderous aura from his friends. He just wanted to make fun of his friends. What he just read was the serialized posting of the rich and powerful family that has attracted many people's attention on the Internet in the past two days. Among them, this is the most popular one. "Allure's anger is Lanyan, the internal secret of Pei's group".
"Come on, I'll read the comments of netizens." Lao Zheng crossed Erlang's legs, "This netizen said it well, what's so great about bullying other people's sons, by the way, how old was Mr. Pei at that time? Let me reply. , I don't know. Hey, someone replied, someone told him, it's only about forty, hahaha, this netizen replied a series of ellipses and two words, giant baby!"
Pei Naochun was so angry that he drank another glass - white water.
"This is quite the essence!" Lao Zheng seemed to see something and fell on the sofa with a smile, "Pity the hearts of parents in the world, when Mr. Pei was sick at home, his son was actually killed in the group he founded. How distressed and sad he feels when someone is bullied! How can a parent be able to endure their child being bullied? If it were me, it would be more than dismissal. You know, this fish pond has been contracted by me!"
Lao Zheng shook his phone: "Look at the wording, write your uncle like the boss in Shanghai!" He suddenly reacted again and pointed at Pei Naochun, "You are too fake, they don't even know you Your true face, how can you be bullied."
Pei Naochun didn't say a word, he was very aggrieved.
Now, he occasionally accompanies his father to the company, and he is stunned wherever he goes. Last time, a new boy bumped into him. At first, he didn't recognize who he was. As a reminder, his face turned pale with anxiety. God knows how kind and considerate he is.
Pei Zhengxiong followed him to the company that day. Once he arrived at the company, he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai Island and asked him to play games on the sofa next to him. Forced to play Xiaoxiao, and then Pei Zhengxiong started, one by one, the general manager and the director were called in in turn.
Pei Naochun saw that Pei Zhengxiong was fully prepared.
He never knew how to conjure up a whole stack of documents, including current accounts, and inquiries about starting a company. In short, there were all kinds of things. He pushed the documents in front of the visitor, tapped the table with his hands, and did not smile at all: "I heard that I'm not here during this time. You take good care of Naochun for me, right?"
Most of the people who came were a little panicked, some waved their hands in denial, some were silent, some only promised to apologize, and they didn't look like before. Pei Naochun felt Pei Zhengxiong's authority in this company for the first time.
Pei Zhengxiong's serious face suddenly relaxed, he smiled and said, "If you want to go by yourself, you should vomit, or should I ask you to go?" His hand tapped the documents again.
Even with this action, the other party was drenched in cold sweat, his lips turned white, he picked up the document tremblingly, bowed his apology, and only said that he would leave immediately.
And among them, Pei Naochun's game sound effects are unavoidable.
Just listening to a loud voice: "good! great! unbelievable! excellent!" People came in and out one by one, only the game was level after level.
When he finally couldn't get past Xiao Xiaole, those people were almost eliminated.
Pei Naochun realized that no matter in his previous life or in this life, Pei Zhengxiong had been kind to one person, and that was his only son.
Of course, after this day, he inexplicably carried countless legends on his back. In the company's internal forums, there were often people anonymously using code names to tell these stories. The three became tigers. The story became more and more exaggerated. The boss promised Mr. Pei that as long as he eliminated the three little monsters, he would fire one person from the company. When Pei Naochun heard it, he was really a question mark. The key is that anyone really believed it?
After the matter was resolved, he quickly got a sum of money and was kicked out of the company by Pei Zhengxiong. According to the other party, he stayed in the company and affected Pei Zhengxiong's work efficiency - he had seen his son with his own eyes, and when he heard someone After coming to report, he started to nod Dafa. Pei Zhengxiong felt that his eyes were too hot, he couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately drove his son away.
Pei Naochun also began to rush around to work on his own small business, pre-bid for land purchase, finding partners, decoration design, expansion of exhibits... He went from one busy job to another, but this time the spirit The head is very full, and the eyes are always amazingly bright.
During this period, he also gave away his son.
The time that Pei Naochun and Pei Shaoyang can get along with is not too long. The other party is under a lot of academic pressure and is preparing to go abroad. Usually, there is not much free time, even if Pei Naochun cherishes every moment and accumulates it. Also very few.
However, the relationship between the father and son can be said to have grown by leaps and bounds during this period. After Pei Naochun asked Pei Shaoyang for help, the other party readily agreed and spent a lot of spare time helping to retrieve materials. He gave suggestions for the decoration of the museum and the placement of exhibits. many opinions.
Just before leaving the country, Pei Shaoyang accompanied Pei Naochun to the construction site and made a cameo role as the foreman to guide the construction! Of course, the appearance of the layman's guidance was made fun of by many workers. The father and son did not feel ashamed. They smiled at each other stupidly, and then went home together in ashes to accept the violent storm from Pei Zhengxiong. cursed.
"Old Pei, there are a lot of new people here in Baixue today, are you really not staying?" Lao Zheng laughed enough and started smoking. He raised his eyebrows and asked Pei Naochun, the cigarette in his hand was ash in the ashtray.
"No, I want to go back and make a video with my son." Pei Naochun is now a standard son slave in the circle of friends, and he never sleeps out. There is a jet lag and my son is busy. Basically every night I have to video chat with my son who has just finished class.
"Lao Pei, aren't you!" Lao Zheng wasn't satisfied. In the past, Lao Pei was the most cooperative among his friends. He drank when he said it, and finished it when he said it. But it's been different recently. It's hard to find someone, like today He also made an appointment for a while before he made an appointment, "We brothers, how long have we not played together? What are you?"
"You know Lao Zheng, I'm busy with the museum right now."
"Excusements are all excuses." Lao Zheng was in a very bad mood, "Isn't my resort also entrusted to someone? It makes it seem like I have to do everything myself."
Pei Naochun was serious and earnest: "Lao Zheng, I'm also telling you my heart, you know that I've been fooling around a lot these years, I don't have any scruples, even my son, who is now abroad, I'm worried about it, besides, I I don't want to feel bad about it anymore."
"You have to be well protected." Lao Zheng was impatient, "Aren't you just afraid of finding a stepmother for your son? Look at the circle, unless you think about it, which one really has an illegitimate child? Is this the truth?"
Pei Naochun was silent.
Lao Zheng continued to reason: "You also know what kinds of things we can play when we come out to party, isn't it just to eat, drink and have fun? You haven't been with everyone for a long time, so why don't you fit in? Your car museum also needs to be taken care of, right?"
"No need." Pei Naochun replied confidently, "I can afford it."
This is quite true, Lao Zheng agreed, and he added: "But brother, isn't this wrong with you? You're not a monk, so what? I don't care, you can keep it for me tonight, if your son doesn't believe it , you want me to call, I promise to help you explain clearly!"
Yes, this can't go away, Pei Naochun is helpless, in the universal concept, Lao Zheng is called a scum, but the problem is that they are so mixed in the circle, and suddenly a self-cultivation person emerges, that is an anomaly, the more important thing is , Before this, the original body was still a romantic seed.
He looked at Lao Zheng, the other party was very defensive and blocked the way he was about to escape, Pei Naochun made a decision with a ruthless heart.
"Hey..." He sighed deeply.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Although Lao Zheng was annoyed that Pei Naochun didn't fit in well recently, he still cared about him, otherwise why would he run up and down for his museum and introduce the decoration team?
"Lao Zheng, come here, I'll be honest with you." Pei Naochun stretched out his hand to greet Lao Zheng, lowered his voice, and looked a little bad. As he spoke, Lao Zheng's mouth opened wider and wider, like a real Tengu Eat the month.
...
"Cancelled, yes, the evening event has been canceled, why are you talking so much, I said, I have something! Can't I do something?" Lao Zheng sat in the private room, frowned, stretched out his hand and waved, speaking on the phone very awkwardly You're welcome, this is already the sixth call he has made. The people who were originally scheduled to come at night were greeted by him in turn, and all of them were notified of the cancellation of the event.
Lao Zheng finally hung up the phone and looked at each other with Pei Naochun, the private room was silent.
"You, you..." Lao Zheng was extremely helpless, "Old Pei, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Pei Naochun smiled bitterly: "Why, doesn't it bother you and me together?"
"I know a few doctors, or..."
Pei Naochun raised his hand and motioned for the other party to shut up: "I don't want others to know."
"Yes, this is also true..." Lao Zheng said incoherently, his eyes full of confusion.
"Don't call me for this kind of meeting in the future, I can say anything else, this kind of..." Pei Naochun twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Brother, I will definitely not call you." Lao Zheng wanted to raise his hand to swear immediately, he promised, "Which little **** dares to call you to participate, I will fight with them!"
"Then I'll go first?" Pei Naochun sighed again.
"Okay, I'll take you away!" Lao Zheng was very enthusiastic, he stood up immediately, took his coat, did not put it on his body, sent Pei Naochun all the way to the door, and almost followed him into the car to do it for the other party in a daze The driver was gone, and when he watched the shadow of the car disappear from sight, he squatted on the sofa outside the private room in a trance.
He's a good brother, he's always been good, so why...
Why can't it work?
Pei Naochun drove home, turned on the song in the car, and finally solved a problem. He was in a particularly good mood.
[Dear host. ]009's voice suddenly sounded, startling Pei Naochun.
[What's up? ]
009 Rare enthusiasm: [According to our observations, the host has special needs, and the system will provide services in real time. ]
Pei Naochun had an ominous premonition, but curiosity killed the cat, so he couldn't help but ask: [What service. ]
009 was very patient, and specifically waited until he stopped to show him the system background panel. The moment Pei Naochun saw it, he unknowingly read it out: [Restrain desire pills, which can block a certain world after taking them. Physiological Desires; Desire Elimination Pills, which can completely eliminate physiological desires (permanently) after taking them. "Pei Naochun didn't react until he finished reading, his face darkened immediately]
[I do not need this. ]
009 insisted: [Maybe it will be needed in the future? ]
[Neither in the future, nor ever! Then again, isn't this cheating? ]
009's voice is subtle: [Okay, there is no forced buying or selling in this system, this is a test aid ♂ permitted by law, and hosts are welcome to apply for purchase when needed. ]
Hehe, Pei Naochun didn't answer, he definitely wouldn't fall for this! He can say that he can't do it, but he can't really do it!
With anger, he blocked the news from 009, focused on driving, just wanted to go home quickly, and have a heart-to-heart with his son. The father and son are now very close, and they have nothing to say.
...
"You're back?" Pei Zhengxiong was sitting in the living room reading the documents, and when he saw his son come in in a hurry, he asked.
"Well, it's back, Dad, why did you come back so early today?" Pei Naochun felt strange, he put a lot of effort into Pei Zhengxiong, and he was diligent and unreasonable, and he joined Shaoyang and Zhang Bo to carry out After multiple battles, it was difficult to make the other party change from a workaholic to a combination of work and rest, but this is also the best way to rest on the weekends, not to worry about the world, and to work overtime on weekdays, and you have to go home after seven or eight o'clock.
Pei Zhengxiong didn't answer, and changed the question: "Didn't you go to play with Lao Zheng today?"
Pei Naochun looked at his father suspiciously, trying to get a hint from Uncle Zhang but to no avail: "It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time. I found a place to talk and came back after speaking."
Pei Zhengxiong took a sip of water and asked again, "Why didn't you come back after eating outside?"
"I want to eat at home." Pei Naochun answered cautiously, always feeling that there was a trap.
"Then... what about your previous nightlife? Is it too boring to always go home on time now? I've had a long meal at home, and it's not bad to have a meal outside."
"Didn't I always eat out at noon?" Pei Naochun wondered.
Pei Zhengxiong almost blurted out what he could do at noon. He held back his words and continued to care with a smile: "Dad doesn't care about you? I'm afraid you'll be boring to come back every day to take care of me, an old man."
"..." Grinding meat with a soft knife is the most terrifying. Facing his father's rare thoughtful concern, Pei Naochun felt uncomfortable. He took two steps back and looked at his father cautiously, "Dad, speak up."
He added another sentence: "I'm not with you, I'm coming back to call Shaoyang." This is also a bit angry with Pei Zhengxiong. He goes home on time every day to wait for Pei Zhengxiong to get off work, but he is also worried that the other party will work overtime again. Gotta forget about the time and just deal with dinner.
"I can't care about you anymore?" Pei Zhengxiong choked on his son's unconscionable words and gave him a vicious look.
"...It's not that you can't care." It's just that your concern came too suddenly, right? Pei Naochun has a clear memory. Yesterday, Pei Zhengxiong was still running on the car museum that he tossed about every day.
"Why not?" Pei Zhengxiong snorted, "You didn't like to play with your brothers the most before, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk." He said the word "brother" in a sarcastic tone, although his son's friends They are all very loyal, and they are good to him, but they are basically friends.
"I've changed it now." Pei Naochun changed his shoes, the dishes on the table were ready, and he could smell the aroma. He glanced at the table eagerly, "Dad, should we go eat?"
"I know what to eat." Pei Zhengxiong couldn't ask the question he was entangled in. After he said a sentence, he went to the dining table honestly. Well, being a father is also a hassle, and raising a son will take him to the age of forty or fifty. Now, he is still ignorant, and it is not easy for him to even ask questions! Why don't you know how to cooperate?
The atmosphere of this meal was very strange. Pei Naochun had a hard time eating, and even his appetite was worse than usual. He buried his head in eating and didn't dare to meet Pei Zhengxiong. He couldn't figure it out. Nao Chun went upstairs without hesitation, without looking back, just wanted to leave this embarrassing place.
Pei Zhengxiong kept staring at his son's figure and disappeared into the stairwell, looked at Uncle Zhang, and they both sighed heavily at the same time.
"Old Zhang, what's the matter with you talking about the trouble of spring?" Pei Zhengxiong considered his words and asked carefully, "I usually expect him to change it, but this suddenly changed, why can't I be so worried? ?"
"Master, don't talk about you, I'm worried too." Old Zhang responded.
The two of them were referring to the same thing. Pei Naochun changed his wrongs too quickly. After he was busy with his career, he devoted himself to it. He never went out to drink or sing. Girl, she's gone without a trace. She goes home on time every day, but she's stuck in the room and can't come out. Why is it so strange?
Pei Zhengxiong felt that he was "cheap". In the past, he expected his son to become obedient every day, but when he became obedient, he felt uncomfortable.
Pei Naochun, who was already upstairs, didn't know the entanglement of the two people downstairs, and he didn't expect that Pei Zhengxiong scolded himself inexplicably. He just rubbed his hands. In bed, the daily routine begins.
"Dad!" A familiar face appeared in the tablet held up by the stand, it was Pei Shaoyang.
"Shaoyang, did Dad wake you up?" Pei Naochun felt a little distressed. The son in the camera was sleepy, with messy hair, lying on the bed and smiling foolishly.
Seeing his appearance, Pei Shaoyang laughed out loud. He stretched out his hand and pressed his disobedient flying hair while talking to his father cheerfully. When he just woke up, he was confused and his voice was softer than usual: "Dad, you and grandpa have eaten before. Is it? Did grandpa work overtime again today?"
Speaking of Pei Zhengxiong, Pei Naochun complained a lot. He patted his thigh and began to complain: "Your grandfather didn't work overtime today, so he came home on time, but for some reason, he kept asking me." The camera rolled his eyes, "Your grandfather had to ask me why he didn't keep it outside."
The father and son look alike, Pei Naochun is particularly good at acting, he choked his throat and imitated Pei Zhengxiong to speak, and his brows danced: "Your grandfather said that because he cared about me, but I saw his knife, swish, as if he wanted to Find my weakness secretly and give me a knife."
Pei Shaoyang was amused by his father and rolled on the bed: "Dad, don't let grandpa hear you."
"Don't worry." Pei Naochun immediately set Flag and waved his hand, "I'm just talking in front of you. In front of your grandfather, I have always been filial and obedient to the sky, let him say, let him scold, Never resist!"
Pei Shaoyang burst into tears and laughed: "Dad, how are you obedient?" His father was well versed in 10,000 tricks to madden grandfather. Every time he saw his father and grandfather fighting each other, he found it interesting.
"Shaoyang, it's time to get up and prepare." The door facing Pei Shaoyang behind him was opened, and someone came in and knocked on the door, prompting.
"Okay, I'll get up now, thank you." Pei Shaoyang waved his hand without looking back, saying that he heard the other person's figure disappearing from the camera, no longer disturbing his friend's parent-child time.
This big boy who suddenly appeared is a friend Pei Shaoyang met after he entered school. The two rented an apartment together outside the school. This is also what Pei Zhengxiong asked. Although the family has the conditions, they can't do it alone. Still have to live like an ordinary student.
And this boy, named Ning Shiqing, is the real hero of the novel world. Before, Pei Naochun had hesitated whether to interfere with his son's friends, or help him change schools to study abroad. He still decided to let nature take its course. For things like feelings, why are there so many demands and everything is better? Maybe, in this life, his son has successfully won love with a knife, and he has returned to the beauty!
"Dad, I have to pack up and go to school." Pei Shaoyang glanced at the time and was indeed a little nervous.
"Okay, by the way, Shaoyang, Dad's car museum will open in half a month, and it will be inconvenient for you to come back then. If it is convenient, I will book a ticket for you!" Pei Naochun remembered something and patted his head, "Your If friends want to come, they can come together."
"Okay, I'll discuss with Shiqing later." Pei Shaoyang made a gesture of ok and emphasized, "Dad, don't be old-fashioned grandpa, do you know?"
Pei Naochun reluctantly said, "It's not that I'm mad at your grandfather, it's your grandfather who's mad at me, look at him, if I don't go out, I won't stop asking, wait for me to stay outside and not come back one day, don't worry about him ."
"Okay, okay." Pei Shaoyang raised his hand to admit defeat, no longer involved in the battle between his father and grandfather. The two were enjoying it, so he would not bother.
"See you tomorrow." Pei Naochun waved, and the son in the video also waved.
Although they are in two different countries, Kexin is closer than ever before, as if they have never been separated.
Pei Naochun just hung up the phone and got busy again. He called his assistant and asked him to help book the air ticket. Although air tickets between the two places are not popular, if it is too late, it will not be beautiful.
...
Outside the door, Uncle Zhang carefully glanced at Pei Zhengxiong. Just now, the old man's face changed forever. He was amused and helpless in his heart. The young master spoke ill of the old man to the young master, why didn't he close the door? The thing is, when did their master get this habit of eavesdropping?
Just now, Uncle Zhang accompanied Pei Zhengxiong to the door. Before returning to the room, he saw that the other party suddenly stopped and asked him to keep quiet. After listening for a while, he went straight to the door of the young master's room, and then he was very skilled at closing the door that was not closed tightly. The door was pushed open a small crack, and it was heard.
Pei Zhengxiong calmly closed the gap that was pushed open again, turned around and walked to the room, Uncle Zhang followed behind.
He walked like a tiger, and he didn't look like he was old at all.
Hey son, can't think of it, I heard it all.
If Pei Zhengxiong had a beard, he might be so angry that he would be so angry that he sharpened his knife.
This is really a baby boy.
"Master, should you rest assured?" Uncle Zhang stood in front of Pei Zhengxiong and spread his hands, "Young master now goes home every day, just to chat with the young master on the phone, you are too worried." Uncle Zhang's eyes were full of relief, He and the master have different ideas. Don't they both say that the prodigal son will return for money? That's how it is, sir!
"...You don't understand." Pei Zhengxiong was silent for a while, and dropped three words tiredly.
"Master, I can tell the truth. Do you have any opinion on the young master?" Uncle Zhang and Pei Zhengxiong talked casually in private.
Pei Zhengxiong added with a stern face: "It's very out of character."
"Okay, it's very out of tune." Uncle Zhang was helpless, these two fathers and sons were always fighting each other behind their backs, "But isn't the young master changing now? Talking about the past."
"He's been fooling around for twenty or thirty years."
The father and son were quite choked when they talked. Uncle Zhang took a deep breath: "Master, doesn't this have your inheritance? He is still a good child in his bones!" He had no choice but to move out of the universal child theory. How old are you, you still have children.
Pei Zhengxiong laughed out loud when he heard it: "Just him, child?"
Uncle Zhang was helpless, but Pei Zhengxiong said, "Master, what are you struggling with? Shouldn't the young master be happy? Why are you still bothered? Otherwise, tell me, and we'll take a look at the details together."
Pei Zhengxiong hesitated, got up and walked around. After hesitating for a long time, he finally said, "Old Zhang, I'm thinking about why Naochun doesn't spend the night outside now."
"Ah?" Uncle Zhang was taken aback for a moment, "Why did you spend the night outside?"
Pei Zhengxiong became angry: "Why do you say?"
"Master, are you just annoying this?" Zhang Bo laughed.
Pei Zhengxiong didn't answer, and nodded with a dark face.
"It's normal not to go out, Master Zhang used to be this..." Zhang Bo carefully selected the adjective, "It's too much, now I'm calming my heart, cultivate one's true nature, yes, Master, this is self-cultivation!"
Pei Zhengxiong sneered: "It's not right."
"Something's wrong."
Pei Zhengxiong, who knew his son well, analyzed it: "You know a little about Naochun's circle of friends. I went out to eat a while ago, and I heard someone say that there are a few girls and college students in their circle outside. of."
Uncle Zhang frowned: "This is not good, don't let the young master learn from them."
"Circle is the thing that will influence each other the most, and the mavericks can't be integrated." Pei Zhengxiong ordered the bed, just like the gatherings of their generation, if they don't have something in common, they really can't get in. Chun is better than them, and doesn't have any extramarital relationships, but the essence is the same, have you seen less girls around Nao Chun before?"
Pei Zhengxiong asked himself and answered: "No, at that time I was worried, and I was most afraid that Nao Chun would create a child outside or find a true love, and then he would seek death and find a living to marry him back home, which would make Shaoyang look bad and chill the father-son relationship. ."
"Yeah." Uncle Zhang also remembered that at that time, the two of them were worried. The relationship between the two fathers and sons was not inseparable. They were like half strangers. Not to mention that the company is big, and people's hearts are in chaos, "But Master is measured after all."
This speaks to Pei Zhengxiong's heart, he nodded, and brought the topic back again: "He has a sense of proportion, but this country is easy to change, and his nature is hard to change, he is wrong!"
Speaking of this, Uncle Zhang also felt that something was wrong. Men understand men. Young master went out to play with his former friends this afternoon, why didn't he stay overnight?
"You said, will it be..." Pei Zhengxiong said his guess, "Nao Chun found a favorite outside, and wants to marry him?" Why he suddenly changed, why he started to please him and his grandson, and why he suddenly started his own business, all point to the same answer.
Uncle Zhang was surprised, but felt that the guess made sense: "But, the young master didn't say it."
Pei Zhengxiong had already figured it out thoroughly. He walked around the room and made up his mind: "No, I have to find a good time to talk with Shaoyang and Naochun!" He frowned, "Why don't I talk to Shao first? Yang Tong is angry?" He was afraid that Nao Chun would get angry and tear things apart directly, hurting Shao Yang's heart.
"By the way, did you just say that the spring was going to tell you to tell Shaoyang to return to China to attend the opening ceremony of the Automobile Museum?" Pei Zhengxiong seemed to have found another piece of evidence, "Maybe it was that time!"
"Then what should we do?" Zhang Bo was really not good at speaking on this matter.
But Pei Zhengxiong suddenly remembered something, and his face was full of dissatisfaction: "By the way, didn't Nao Chun invite me to the opening ceremony of the Automobile Museum?" It was obvious that one second ago, he was still suspecting that his son was outside for the second spring, but it was involved in the next second. son's business.
"Ah?" Uncle Zhang was inexplicable.
"This bastard, am I paying for the land? Last time, I asked me to help him read the bidding document and help him come up with ideas." Pei Zhengxiong was so angry, "I didn't even invite me for the opening ceremony!"
"It's really hard wings, it's amazing!"
Uncle Zhang was helpless: "Master, is it useless for you to say that the car museum is selling at a loss every day, Master?"
Pei Zhengxiong stubbornly said, "It's useless, but this is his respect for me! He didn't even invite me." He had forgotten the topic he had just discussed, and only remembered that his son wanted his grandson back all the way, but he didn't even ask me. He refused to invite him across the corridor. It was really better to have a son than to have a barbecued pork.
"Old Zhang, what kind of son do you think I raised! Life is hard!" he complained.
Uncle Zhang's face was indifferent. It was clear that just two days ago, the master was still showing off to him behind his back. The young master saw that his back was hurting, and he brought a bunch of plaster back!
Uncle Zhang didn't cooperate, and Pei Zhengxiong couldn't go on in this play. He didn't sigh any longer, but just spoke ill of his son.
"Old Zhang, look at this bastard, he talks ill of me to Shaoyang every day, and pretends to be a big-tailed wolf, saying he's obedient."
"It's not me who said, if it wasn't for my good genes, Shaoyang would follow me, and I don't know who this family will rely on in the future."
Uncle Zhang treated it as a magic sound, entering his left ear and leaving his right ear. At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room. Pei Zhengxiong immediately stopped talking and leaned against the bed, very serious: "Who?"
"Dad, it's me." Said Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, it was Pei Naochun who came.
"Come in." Pei Zhengxiong was calm and calm, so that people couldn't see that he was still talking bad about his son in the room for a second, Uncle Zhang stood sideways and almost laughed out loud.
Pei Naochun went directly into the door and put his hand behind him.
"Why are you here?" As soon as Pei Zhengxiong's voice came out, he was looking forward to it. He coughed and immediately said seriously, "What are you looking for in the evening?"
Pei Naochun subconsciously turned on the phone with his free hand. Isn't it only nine o'clock? Why is it so late at night?
"Dad, have I disturbed your rest?" He could only think of this possibility, but the other party was fully equipped, and he didn't even change his pajamas, so he couldn't sleep in a suit, right?
"Did you know?" Pei Zhengxiong immediately climbed up the pole, "I don't know how to tell the time, as I get older, I feel more sleepy." Seeing that his son wanted to leave, he immediately added, "But if you have something to say, hurry up. , I'll rest when I'm done."
"Okay." Pei Naochun cleared his throat: "Dad, you know, my museum will open soon."
"Of course I know."
"Dad, I know you've always felt that my museum is a bit frustrating." Pei Naochun stopped and brought the things behind him to the front, "In half a month, my museum will officially open, and at that time, I would like to represent the museum. , I sincerely invite the president of Pei Group to come and cut the ribbon." With the specially prepared invitations in hand, Pei Naochun went to a special factory to customize this batch of invitations that could open up a self-standing sports car.
Uncle Zhang was very winking, and immediately took it and handed it to Pei Zhengxiong. Pei Zhengxiong opened the invitation letter with a straight face. The time and place were simply written on it. .
"Do you want me to promote it for you?" Pei Zhengxiong pointed to the invitation letter.
Pei Naochun shook his head, took out another copy from his pocket, and didn't know where it was hidden: "Actually, the copy just now was printed and distributed in batches, only the serial number and name are different, and there was nothing on that day. A serious ribbon-cutting ceremony, someone will cut it when someone comes, and I will cut it myself when no one comes." This was quite his casual temper.
He took two steps forward and stuffed this into his father's hands: "And this, Pei Naochun, who is the son, gave it to his father. As the actual owner of the museum, I kindly invite you to visit me. It took more than a year of hard work.”
Pei Zhengxiong took the invitation and opened it again. The handwriting was pure handwriting. He was familiar with the handwriting. It belonged to his son, and the dragon danced. Of course, Pei Zhengxiong always said that it was a ghost painting, and there was nothing serious about it. Two lines of simple words are enough, full of "a sense of coping". Pei Zhengxiong has never received such a simple invitation in his life, but his mood is different from any other time.
"Dad: Come and see my museum!" The inscription on the back reads "Your son: Pei Naochun."
"Okay, I'll go." Pei Zhengxiong waved his hand, "Okay, okay, don't stay in my room at night, I'm going to rest."
Pei Naochun was chased by his father like this, and as he walked out the door, he did not forget to turn around and explain: "Dad, there is a ticket for Uncle Zhang, remember to come together when the time comes."
"I'll go, if it's annoying or not, go back to sleep quickly."
"Understood, I think I'm annoyed, can't I leave?" Pei Naochun muttered, but he spoke in a loud voice, so that the people inside could hear it clearly.
"Look, look at what this **** said." Pei Zhengxiong pointed to the door and complained to Uncle Zhang.
Zhang Bo happily took out his ticket from the invitation letter at the beginning: "Master, are you going? If you don't go, I'll go by myself that day."
Pei Zhengxiong frowned: "Why don't you go? Of course I will go, and I have been so kindly invited. If you don't save face for Naochun, how uncomfortable he is!"
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