Looking at the eyes of Bai Da Shao Gu Jing Wubo, Ye Cheng seemed to see Bai Jingze again, who was in a turbulent past life.

"I'm too young and underestimated you too much. This time I'm used as a gun to help me, and I have nothing to say. I'll prepare cash for you for the one million. I'll handle this bitch. Ye Cheng, I remember..."

"Don't let it go, I'm not good at using my brain and can't remember it."

Ye Cheng took out the USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it into his hand. He felt that he was still a little overthinking. After all, he was still a student who had not graduated and still couldn't control his emotions.

If it were Bai Jingze in his previous life, even if he would kill you in the next second, his attitude in the previous second was still kind as if he was bathed in spring breeze.

Ignoring Mr. Bai's incompetent fury, Ye Cheng walked out calmly as everyone in the private room was silently gaze.

When passing by the younger brother who was slapped down by himself, Ye Cheng deliberately stopped, turned his head and looked at him. He only sneered and turned around and left.

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As soon as Ye Cheng came out of Dingzhou, he received a call from the old man. Although he had already greeted the old man, Ye Chunhui, who was worried about his son, rushed back from Fengtian as soon as possible.

When Ye Cheng returned home, the old man was serving the small fruit trees he loved in the yard.

It was drizzling all day long, and it was approaching dusk that the sunset quietly shyly revealed half of the face from the dark clouds, and the afterglow just shone on Ye Chunhui's broad shoulders.

"dad."

"Go and find a paper shell to order charcoal, and have some skewers tonight."

Seeing his son come back, the old man put down his worries and wiped his sweat with the towel that was plastered around his neck.

…………

The father and son quickly prepared the barbecue rack, and Empress Dowager Li also took out the prepared meat skewers from the house, and soon the aroma of the barbecue drifted in the yard.

On this hot summer evening when the rain was washed away by the rain, Ye Cheng and his family gathered around a small stove and held a family meeting.

Ye Chunhui opened a bottle of iced beer for the first time and poured Ye Cheng a cup.

Both the father and son were not drunk. In his previous life, Ye Cheng also asked the old man if he didn't drink alcohol in a northern city like Liaocheng. Will it affect the business with the Party A unit?

Ye Cheng still remembers the old man's answer at that time: "No reliable business was negotiated at the wine table."

Compared to accompanying the leader at the dinner table, I got a verbal agreement from a drunk man.

Ye Chunhui prefers to confirm cooperation when his leader is awake and then expresses gratitude through other ways.

for example,

Before doing greening, lead someone to re-enact the greening of the leader’s home.

Or help the leader’s children find a good teacher.

Of course, in the end, there are the most real interests.

…………

"We two tried to finish this bottle. We really couldn't finish it. Let's give your mother the rest..."

The old man's words interrupted Ye Cheng's memories. The first half of the sentence was still full of enthusiasm, but in the end, Empress Dowager Lin still needed the best of her.

"Dad, it's okay not to drink. I'm not going to hide anything from you at all, I just haven't found a good opportunity."

Ye Cheng knew that the old man wanted to talk to him, so he generously picked up the wine glass and touched the old man, and then drank it all in one go.

Ye Chunhui looked at the glass of beer in his hand and couldn't swallow it for a moment, thinking to himself:

"This kid has learned badly..."

After drinking a glass of wine, Ye Cheng began to briefly tell his entrepreneurial journey to his parents, and reasonably concealed it, such as the first pot of gold from eight guesses, the house in Yanjing, etc.

The source of the startup funds was attributed to Minister Kong's angel round investment.

At the same time, it was natural to mention this time of killing by borrowing a knife.

How did you get Li Ping to Liaocheng, how did you be sure that Bai Jingze would end, and how did you pick yourself out of this whirlpool?

After listening to his son quietly, the old man turned over the meat skewers on the oven, and then gave two words of evaluation:

“Superbable.”

As for Queen Mother Lin, when Ye Cheng said about Bai Qingxue, his eyes had already lit up, and there was only one thought left in his mind:

"Is my pig going to give it a cabbage?"

After taking a skewer of grilled meat tendons and helping chopsticks to get all the meat into Queen Mother Lin's bowl, Ye Chunhui asked:

"Do you feel proud of your strategizing now?"

"Not really, I feel a little boring to be honest."

Ye Cheng was telling the truth. Although things have come to this day according to his expectations, this did not make him feel very happy.

"Well, you haven't gotten away yet. You have a good idea of ​​starting a business. If you need money, tell me. As long as your dad has it, he will give it to you. Don't be afraid of failure. For me, it's better for you to lose some money now."

He picked up the charcoal with a tag, and the old man continued:

"As for the mess you have made, it's really a lot of extravagance. No matter what your original intention is, even if you vent your anger for your girlfriend, now that things have come to an end, will you tell her?"

"Won't."

Ye Cheng could not have told Bai Qingxue these things.

"So, what's the use of that agent, even if you do it, will it be for you to suffer from your own results?

All you vent is your own anger.

Your little girlfriend has experienced the darkness you call. People will eventually grow up. Sometimes, only by facing the darkness will you cherish the beauty of light.

And what you do is like being bitten by a dog that jumped out of the mud pit.

You could have stayed away directly or beat the dog to death, but you insisted on chasing it into the mud pit and killed it in the mud pit, but you ended up getting covered in stinky mud."

Looking at his son's thoughtful expression, Ye Chunhui paused for a moment and said earnestly:

"Son, you have to remember that if you want to protect the people around you, what you need to do is not to let others know your horror later, but to work hard to be strong and not dare to provoke the people around you when others hear your name.

There is no need to make yourself angry. If you have that time, it’s better to find a way to stand a little higher.”

"Yeah, I know dad."

Ye Cheng was eating meat skewers while chewing on the old man's words.

In fact, when I was in the private room in the afternoon, I felt bored. It was just that Fatty Ye who had suffered for most of his life, couldn't swallow this breath, which led to the tyrannical scene later.

The old man was right. His deliberation over the past period of time only brought about venting the anger in his heart and making him full of resentment. This actually went against his original intention of protecting Bai Qingxue.

"Son, don't listen to your dad's nagging. Tell mom how old your girlfriend is?

Who is it?

Is it white?

Are there any photos?"

Looking at the gossip of Queen Mother Lin, Ye Cheng felt that his head had been bigger and he had just finished two glasses of beer. He quickly took advantage of the excuse of being unable to drink and ran back to the bedroom upstairs.
Chapter completed!