"Let me take a good look, it's very good, very energetic, exactly the same as when I was young." Xu Jingyou looked at Xu Lingjun's eyes carefully as the color of appreciation became stronger and stronger. This was the member of their Xu family. The beautiful people in Damei were simply broken and they were not qualified to inherit his industry.

Xu Lingjun now looks very young. He is not as cowardly as the original owner, but full of sunshine and confidence, which has nothing to do with Xu Jingyou's initial worries.

"Lingjun!"

"Yeah!" Xu Lingjun responded.

"Stand up, stand up, and take two steps." Xu Jingyu couldn't help but remember the dream he often had at night.

"Huh?" Xu Lingjun was a little surprised. He had long been unable to remember the plot in the movie because it was too long.

When Xu Lingjun heard the other party say "Stand up and take two steps", his first reaction was that Brother Fan in the sketch. Could it be that Xu Jingyou is also a time traveler? He has also read Brother Fan's sketch? Want to fool him?

"You take two steps and I'll take a look." Xu Jingyou didn't explain, but just signaled Xu Lingjun to take a few steps in the room.

Xu Lingjun had no choice but to stand up obediently and walked a few steps in the house. He couldn't help but feel guzzling in his heart. He couldn't be fooled!

Xu Jingyou looked at Xu Lingjun, who was stroking with his head raised and his chest, and nodded with satisfaction. His years of doubts were finally dispelled. The image of Xu Lingjun's cripple in his dream was almost becoming his inner demon.

"Lingjun, every time I dream of you becoming a cripple, hey! This makes me worry about you all these years." Seeing the confusion in Xu Lingjun's eyes, Xu Jingyou stood up and patted Xu Lingjun on the shoulder and explained.

"Maybe you have seen someone with a lame look wherever you have remembered it, and you always have such dreams." Xu Lingjun said with a smile.

"Maybe, it's been thirty years, and you were only eleven years old when I left. I also left in anger. I originally thought that I would come back to bring you to my side after gaining a foothold in Damei, but I didn't expect that this time I left for thirty years. The situation on your side has changed so much. It's really a fate to make people!" Xu Jingyou grabbed Xu Lingjun's hand and looked at him affectionately.

Xu Jingyou did not lie. He was indeed angry at the time. He was a person who yearned for freedom and was not satisfied with the marriage arranged by his family. The two had different ideas, so naturally their lives were full of complaints and disagreements.

After he went to Damei, he did plan to take Xu Lingjun over. He didn't even eat any more. Even if he was not satisfied with his wife at the beginning, Xu Lingjun was his own son.

Xu Lingjun smiled and said nothing. He was not a child, so he was fooled by these words. He might have really thought about it.

Xu Lingjun is very clear about what is going on here. He said that it is indeed difficult to take him to Damei in the past ten or twenty years, but in the first ten years, as long as Xu Jingyou thought, he would definitely be able to bring the original owner to Damei.

But what was Xu Jingyou doing at that time? He was working hard to marry a beautiful wife, and he had to rely on the other family's power to stabilize his position in beautiful, and work hard for his career. He didn't dare to take over the original owner.

Of course, Xu Lingjun doesn't know these situations yet, but what he understood was that his father was not as affectionate as he said. From this we can see that Xu Jingyou is actually a selfish person.

But when he was old, he wanted to enjoy the joy of family and wanted to get affection, he would only remember Xu Lingjun. Of course, Xu Lingjun also gained a great benefit invisibly, the benefit of blood, that is, the inheritor of the Xu family and the heir of Xu Jingyou's property.

"Chairman, the hot coffee is ready, and you can have lunch in twenty minutes. Mr. Xu and your room have also been arranged. As you told me, add a bed to Mr. Xu's room." Song Jiaoying knocked on the door and delivered the hot coffee and said.

Although this is already the best hotel in Beijing, the conditions are limited, and there is indeed a big gap between it and Damei. Xu Jingyu, who is used to enjoying it, has many problems.

There was no such big room he wanted here, so he could only add a bed to Xu Lingjun's room as Xu Jingyou ordered.

The reason why he added a bed in the room was not to save a room. Xu Jingyu did not return this room with the living room, and he still attached great importance to personal privacy.

He just wanted to get close to Xu Lingjun, his long-lost son. If possible, Xu Jingyou would prepare to have a good talk with his son in the evening and get along with each other. Of course, if Xu Lingjun doesn't want to do so, he wouldn't force him.

"Very good, Lingjun, you go and clean up first. Let's have a simple meal at noon. I made an appointment in the restaurant in the evening. We have a lot of time to have a good conversation these days." Although Xu Jingyou's conversation with his son was a bit unsatisfactory, he was not in a hurry. Many things were not achieved overnight. They had time to get through.

"Okay. Ms. Song, I can go by myself." Xu Lingjun did not ask Song Jiaoying to send him, but instead asked for the key and went to the room by himself.

"At the airport, I saw that he was from your Xu family at first sight." After Xu Lingjun left, Song Jiaoying poured a cup of hot coffee for Xu Jingyou with a coffee pot and said.

"Is that true?" Xu Jingyou picked up the coffee cup and put it down, looking at Song Jiaoying with interest and said.

"Of course, he looked exactly the same as you when you were young, and even his temperament was the same. How can I say that, I look particularly confident."

Song Jiaoying could tell from Xu Jingyou's expression that he was very satisfied with Xu Lingjun. In addition, Song Jiaoying had a good impression of Xu Lingjun, which was also a good thing for Xu Lingjun, but I don't know if it was considered a blowing wind beside the pillow.

"Haha! It really looks very similar to me. Even when we meet, he doesn't shed a single tear when he meets him, and it becomes cold." Xu Jingyou couldn't help but remember Xu Lingjun when he was a child, especially when he met for the last time. At that time, Xu Lingjun was still a little bitch and relied on him very much. Dad, dad shouted and hugged his legs and shed tears, so Xu Jingyou said that.

"Cold?" Song Jiaoying didn't understand very well, because she knew Xu Jingyou's personality. He didn't like cowardly people. One of the words she often said was "Tears are manifestations of the incompetence of the weak."

Indeed, even though Xu Jingyou said that, he actually appreciated Xu Lingjun's point. The touching scene of the father and son meeting, Xu Lingjun's son did not shed tears. How could he, as a father, shed a tear?

"Haha! He is the same as I used to be. I didn't like the many arrangements my family made for me back then. Then I came to the Demon City to develop, and then I was unwilling to hand over my future and destiny to heaven, so I went to Damei."

"Facts have proved that I am right. Those who do big things cannot care about these details. They must have their own judgments and ideas. This is very good, very similar to me." Xu Jingyou did not feel dissatisfied with Xu Lingjun's indifferent attitude, but instead saw his shadow in Xu Lingjun.

Xu Lingjun didn't know that his father would actually comment on him like this. If he knew about it, he would definitely sneer. He was not cold. He loved his wife and his children.
Chapter completed!