Restart the Flying Age

For the Gregorian New Year in 2003, Wu Tao originally only wanted to spend it in obscurity and low-key.

In this way, I lived in the small town of my hometown, wandered around Liyuan Village with my wife-in-law, and met Aunt Zhu from the owner’s chattering articles, and met Old Uncle Song from the West to chat about the harvest.

At least this An Rong took it out for a while, and the once enthusiastic young girls disappeared.

As for how they cried and wiped their tears behind their backs, Wu Tao couldn't control it.

The old dog Dahei followed from a distance, facing the companions who occasionally turned out to other people's houses, staring from a distance, as if to warn them to stay away from their owner.

But most of the time, as soon as Da Hei stopped, the dog beside him ran away with his tail sandwiched between them.

Taking advantage of no one's efforts, Wu Tao teased An Rong that this **** is a bully.

An Rong did not smile like him, but frowned and said: "This is not a good thing, it is a derogatory term."

Simply, Wu Tao stopped laughing at himself.

When returning to the vineyard, Zhang Huilan pulled her prospective daughter-in-law, but expressed dissatisfaction with her son: "What can you do with the old hats in the village? Don't go out and delay your work in the future."

The old man approved the thick jacket, opened the door, and coughed slightly, obviously dissatisfied with what his old lady said.

This means An Rong can't realize it, but it doesn't mean that Wu Tao can't see the clue.

So Wu Tao took the old man back to the small building, while his old mother pulled An Rong out.

As soon as he entered the house, the old man was muttering about who was here today. While muttering, he opened the storage room next to the living room and counted exactly who came and what gifts he gave.

It's coming, and I added a sentence, all of which are in the notebook.

Wu Tao counted silently for a long time, then when he listened to this, he said as soon as possible. It turned out that this was just for fun.

However, since the family business got bigger, the family relationship is indeed a big burden. Whether it's because of my own relationship or my father's reasons, this gift must be paid back.

So it is correct to write it down. As for how to pay it back, both himself and his father have an account in their hearts.

The old man and the young man returned to the sofa, and the old man put his arm on the armrest of the sofa and began to shake his life involuntarily.

The old man is old after all.

The joy of being out there every day means that there is less time to get along with the old man.

Although the old man said nothing on his lips, he was always reluctant to give up.

Thinking of this, Wu Tao couldn't help but rubbing the old man's old and thin palm in his palm, as if hoping that this would make him shake less.

The old man smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything. I'm old, it's all like this."

Wu Tao smiled, somewhat reluctantly.

"Uh~" The old man said comfortingly, "Didn't the doctor you sent someone tell me last time, I'm not Parkinson, it's just normal aging, don't take it to your heart."

Wu Tao nodded hard, but did not let go.

"When do you plan to leave this time?" The old man was silent for a moment, and finally asked.

Say goodbye without ever getting together.

Even though he was helpless, Wu Tao still couldn't bear it, and blinked, "It's two days later, I have to wait for Xiaojiang to go on the road anyway, so I can leave without worry."

"Xiao Jiang is pretty good." The old man said with a slightly hoarse voice, "This is not just coming back today, so I stayed in the house. Your mother went in and looked at it, and she came out with joy, saying that she was really reading. A little bit of your hard work. The shadow of..."

"...As for the child of the Hua family, you don't have to worry, you are more sensible and worry-free than Xiao Jiang."

After talking a lot, the old man added another sentence: "Of course I said this, not to push you away, it depends on the situation."

Wu Tao couldn't help but laugh, "I know, grandpa, I know in my heart..."

The grandfather and grandson chatted a lot, and the old man had a rare chat. But even so, before Zhang Huilan and An Rong came back, the old man couldn't help yawning again and again, and his body began to get tired.

At this moment, Wu Tao's cell phone rang.

This is already the third echo, and it was a call from abroad. The old man took the opportunity to get up and said: "I'll go to bed first, you leave me alone."

At this time, Xiao Jiang came downstairs to find water.

Wu Tao immediately handed the arm holding the old man to Xiao Jiang and said, "Help Grandpa into the house."

Xiao Jiang buzzed, and didn't talk much, took the old man, and walked straight to the next room.

Entering the room and turning on the light, Xiao Jiang immediately saw an original Time Magazine on the Huali wooden table. The front cover was the frontal photo of the older brother.

Xiao Jiang didn't say anything, and silently waited for the old man to take off his clothes, lie down, and then turn off the light and close the door.

Thoughtfully, he took two bottles of Red Bull from the refrigerator, and went upstairs on the ground. Instead of going back to his room first, he knocked on the black egg's room.

He handed the Red Bull to the black egg with one hand, and asked, "Is it difficult for Last Times Weekly?"

The black egg was startled, and still told the truth: "Anyway, it's not easy. As of today, Time Magazine has counted only a handful of Asians on the cover."

Xiao Jiang gritted his teeth, "No matter what, we have to try hard." After speaking, he turned and left.

In the small courtyard downstairs, Wu Tao connected to a trans-ocean call from the United States. He originally thought it was Panis, but Jason's voice was heard.

It's just that this time Jason wasn't as old and dishonest as usual. Instead, he asked with a solemn tone: "Wu, you can tell me frankly, is that half of the investment outline true?"

"Half of...investment outline?" Wu Tao asked with a frown~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jason confessed: "Just today, Panis and Molly were invited to the company by your subordinate Wu Yingying. As a result, When I was leaving, I saw Tianqi Investment’s latest international investment outline next to the printer. At that time, Panis was making a phone call with his mobile phone and accidentally took half a picture..."

When Wu Tao heard this, he smiled on the phone. Wu Yingying's revealed operation was too conservative, and Panis was so scared that she was surreptitiously, and she didn't even dare to tell the truth with Old Jason.

It’s just that now, Wu Tao is not easy to demolish Wu Yingying’s station, and replied: "Oh, you said that, I advocated doing it. But my thoughts may be a bit radical. I don’t know if I can rely on it. Reliable..."

Before he finished speaking, Jason interrupted and asked, "Where are you, Wu? I'll fly over to find you."

"Come on, Jason, I'm on vacation." Although you can imagine how the other party is in a hurry, Wu Tao still speaks unhurriedly.

Jason has stood up, "Please, Wu, I promise not to disturb you on vacation, just have some relaxing discussions with you, OK?"

When it comes to this, Wu Tao can no longer refuse.

It's just that Jason's call was hung up here, and Molly's number followed...

It wasn't until half an hour later that Wu Tao hung up Xiao Ruiguang's phone, and couldn't help but lose consciousness. It happened that An Rong walked in from outside the courtyard holding Zhang Huilan, "Look, my son is waiting for you outside specially."

"Aunt Lan, he is on the phone." An Rong saw it at a glance, and then pulled Wu Tao to ask: "What's the matter, are you in a daze here?"

Wu Tao finally recovered and murmured: "Tomorrow, this small city of Beijiang, I am afraid it will become lively..."

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