Chapter 963 [Repentance] (Part 1)

Xue Shilun pushed the door and walked in, laughing and said, "Dad, you didn't expect it was me?"

Mr. Xue had just leaned on the seat and was dozing. He yawned and said, "Sit down!" Suddenly, he saw the prescription left by Zhang Yang on the table, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Xue Shilun leaned over and said, "Dad, what is written on it? Let me appreciate your calligraphy!"

Old Xue smiled and said, "I can't show it. I'll practice for a few more days and write a good one for you."

Xue Shilun smiled. Although he glanced at it quickly, he still saw the names of several Chinese medicines written on it. He said with concern: "Dad, are you in good health recently?"

Mr. Xue said: "I don't know how good it is. By the way, Zhang Yang also taught me a set of health boxing techniques. Should I call you?"

Xue Shilun said: "If you have time, I will learn from you."

Mr. Xue said: "Shilun, you should also pay attention to your health. You are always in your fifties. Don't run around endlessly."

Xue Shilun smiled and said, "Dad, I am ready to retire. I will work for another two years. When Weitong can stand alone, I will give her all the business to take charge, enjoy the peace of mind, and accompany you to play boxing, fishing, and enjoy the retirement life."

Mr. Xue shook his head and said, "It's difficult!"

Xue Shilun said: "Why do you say that?"

Mr. Xue said: "I am your father, and I know my son is better than my father. From your eyes, I can see that you still have ambitions. Shilun, I have never asked about your business, but you should have done well overseas and made a lot of money, right?"

Xue Shilun said: "Even if Wei Tong's next generation can still be free of food and clothing."

Mr. Xue said: "There is no end to money. No matter how much wealth you accumulate, it is just a accumulation of numbers. I don't understand what it means? The most profound meaning of life is not how much you make, but how much you leave for the world."

Xue Shilun said respectfully: "Dad, there is always something you can't learn from you, and Shilun has received teachings."

Mr. Xue couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't flatter me. I will be honest all my life and devote everything to the Party and the people. I didn't expect to give birth to a capitalist son."

Xue Shilun smiled and said, "Dad, you can't look at me from an old perspective. Although I am a capitalist, I earn all the money from foreigners, and I make money from foreigners. Doing charity in a harmonious China is not worthy of praise?"

Mr. Xue said: "So what? Can it change the essence of your capitalist?"

Xue Shilun said: "I have always had an idea to donate all my property after I retire!"

Mr. Xue looked at his son: "Really? Are you willing to bear it?"

"What are you reluctant to let go? Money is just something outside of me. I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy. I make money not to prove my ability to look at the accumulation of numbers, and seek a kind of self-satisfaction. I am tired, really a little tired. For me, success in the market is just a repetition again and again."

Mr. Xue seemed to remember something, and looked at his son's eyes and became a little sad. He sighed and said, "If you had chosen another way back then." In his heart, this third son was the most politically talented one. If his son had been on the career path at the beginning, his achievements would have been limitless. Thinking of this, Mr. Xue couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He still doesn't understand why his son chose to abandon politics and go to business back then, and even risked his father-son relationship with him.

The past is gone, and now Xue Shilun has achieved considerable achievements in the shopping mall, which also means that he has passed the golden period of politics. With his current age, even if he returns to politics, he will not have any further development. Mr. Xue whispered: "The future depends on the Zhou family!"

Xue Shilunwei knew that his father valued the honor of the family in his heart. Although everyone of these older generations said that they didn't care, which one of them could really let go? Who doesn't want their children to inherit their legacy? There are indeed many people in the generals, but it is not uncommon for tiger fathers to be a dog son in this world. The successor of the Xue family in politics has made his father regret it.

From the traditional families in the capital, the Qiao family, the Xue family and the Zhou family are undoubtedly the three outstanding. When Mr. Qiao was in power, it was the time when the Qiao family was the most glorious. Even the Zhou family with deep foundation could not compete with it. However, the world would change and people would grow old one day. Now, the Qiao family has a much worse momentum with Mr. Qiao retired. However, among the second generation of the Qiao family, there are still powerful figures like Qiao Zhenliang. Although his career was set aside not long ago, Qiao Zhenliang's own political literacy was generally recognized by the older generation. Looking at the Zhou family, the political background of the Zhou family is the most chaotic among the three families. If the family is compared to a ball, if the family is compared to a ball, Qiao Zhenliang's own political literacy is generally recognized by the older generation. Looking at the Zhou family, the political background of the Zhou family is the most chaotic among the three families.

Team, the depth of the Zhou family's bench is the first. When it comes to the influence of politics, Mr. Zhou cannot compare with Qiao and Xue of the same age, but his descendants have made up for this gap and have already caught up with the second generation. As for the third generation, Zhou Xingmin is even more outstanding among the three generations of children of the three major families. The Xue family can only describe the decline of talents in politics. Only the boss Xue Shicong was a book in Qiannan. However, he is older and has entered the politics for many years and has never had any outstanding ruling achievements. It can be said that his steps in politics have almost come to an end. Even if he has a prominent family background, he needs to be a pride.

Mr. Xue believes that the eldest son lacks understanding and his current position is his limit. Even if he is given greater power, he will only be unable to do so. Every time he communicates with his eldest son, Mr. Xue often thinks of his third son Xue Shilun.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Xue started yawning again. Xue Shilun saw that his father was tired and secretly sighed in his heart that no matter how brilliant a person had, he would face old age one day, and his father was no exception. He accompanied his father back to the bedroom, helped take off his coat and serve him to lie down. Sitting at his father's bedside until he fell asleep peacefully, looking at his father's increasingly aging face, Xue Shilun pursed his lips, and suddenly felt something strange in his heart. Thinking of the thing his father had hidden in the study just now, he was sure that his father had fallen asleep, so he quietly found the prescription from his father's pocket and glanced at him quickly. Xue Shilun's memory was amazing. Although he had only browsed it, he had already recorded the content of the prescription.

After remembering, he put the prescription back to its original place.

Xue Shilun quietly retreated, closed the door, and went downstairs. He saw his daughter Xue Weitong waiting for him in the living room. He came behind his daughter and smiled and stroked her short hair.

Xue Weitong said, "Dad! Where is grandpa?"

Xue Shilun said, "Your grandpa is tired and has already fallen asleep!" He came to his daughter's side and sat down, took the teacup handed to Xue Weitong, took a sip and said, "Tongtong, how are grandpa's health recently?"

Xue Weitong said: "It's great. I have learned some health boxing with Zhang Yang during this period. The exercise is much more exciting than before."

Xue Shilun nodded and said, "Grandpa is old, you should spend more time with him."

Xue Weitong said, "I'm talking about me, you fly around the world all day long, and you are the one grandpa who wants to be with him the most!"

Xue Shilun said: "In two years, my dad will retire completely and stay at home with him."

Xue Weitong said: "But grandpa is already in his eighties. How many years do you think he has?"

Xue Shilun didn't say anything, slowly put down the teacup and whispered: "I will come back often in the future."

Zhang Yang did not go back to the hotel where Sang Beibei was hiding, but came to the nearby public telephone booth and made a call first. The phone rang countless times, but no one answered. He was afraid that Sang Beibei would have something to do, so he carefully observed if anyone was following around, so he went to the hotel.

After a nearly frank conversation with Zhang Bijun today, Zhang Yang knew that the possibility of Zhang Bijun sending someone to follow her was slim. She had already expressed her willingness to not violate the river water. At present, there was no real evidence of his crime in Zhang Bijun's hands, and he could not grasp Zhang Bijun's faults. Shelving the conflict was their wisest choice at present. After Mr. Xue came forward to defend Zhang Yang, Zhang Bijun obviously did not dare to act rashly.

Zhang Yang opened the room and saw that the room was empty. There was a note on the table, which read - I'm leaving, it won't take long before we will meet again.

Zhang Yang smiled, picked up the note and slowly tore it apart. Sang Beibei left safely, and a stone in his heart could be temporarily landed. Based on his understanding of Sang Beibei, this girl would never give up. However, after experiencing this, she should learn some lessons from it. She must have a more careful plan next time she deals with Zhang Bijun.

Zhang Yang threw the scraps in his hand out, then lay back on the big bed, with fragrance still left on the mattress. Zhang Daren couldn't help but think of the scene of his dependent on Sang Beibei's lips and teeth in the water. His heart suddenly felt warm. The guy realized that he was starting to get restless again. His cell phone rang at this time, interrupting his imagination.

The phone number was called by his godmother Luo Huining. Luo Huining had not contacted him this morning, so he was quite nervous.

Zhang Yang was quite moved by the concern of this godmother, and he said to the phone: "Godmother, the matter is over!"

"It's over?" Luo Huining obviously didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence.

Zhang Yang said: "The wind is calm, the weather is clear after the rain! They will not cause trouble for me again in a short period of time."

Luo Huining said: "Just not cause trouble for you, it will never be a good thing to let them target them."

Zhang Yang said: "Have they entered Xiangshan Villa?"

Luo Huining said: "No, everyone has withdrawn. Now only Chen Xue is cleaning up there."

Zhang Yang nodded: "Godmother, I've caused you trouble again."

Luo Huining smiled and said, "As long as you did not do anything wrong, what's the point of causing trouble!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!