The hazy night has just fallen, and the soft dusk has begun to appear. In the luxurious villa on the outskirts of city K, there is an unusually tense atmosphere.
"Steward Sun, the president will arrive at the villa in fifteen minutes. Mr. Zhan asks you to tell the young master that we hope this time is not a 'crying wolf' game."
"Special Assistant Leng, the young master is really different this time. I guarantee that what the young master is talking to the master about will be extremely important!" Butler Sun assured Assistant Leng on the other end of the phone. Although the young master has been involved in various problems in the past two years,
He asked the master to come back and fuss over trivial matters, but today, he was sure that he would meet the young master and not let him down again.
"You have watched the young master grow up. If you are so sure, I will remind the president that you can have hope." The serious assistant Leng nodded and said with a slight smile on his weather-beaten face. He and Butler Sun are the Zhan family members.
The only wish of those who have served for generations is that the young master will get better.
"Hmph, I will never believe what that brat said again!" Mr. Zhan on the side snorted coldly. He sat next to Assistant Leng and heard the two people's phone calls clearly, "Old Leng, I'll call you back."
The villa is not for him, why should you inform him?"
"President, it's me who's troublesome." Assistant Leng bowed his head and admitted his mistake. He naturally understood that the father and son were both stubborn and unyielding people, and when they confronted each other, it was like a feud. Even if the president cared about the young master, he would reject him with just one word.
All official matters came quickly, but he didn't admit a word.
The silver-gray BMW parked smoothly in front of the villa, and a row of servants quietly welcomed the master. Mr. Zhan just waved his hands and told them to go about their business, and followed Butler Sun upstairs anxiously. He was brave in his words, but he was honest in his heart.
Concerned about his only son, what on earth did he want to talk to him about?
"You brat, it's already dark, why are you still turning off the lights?" As soon as he walked in the door, the old man frowned. Shao Qing, did he still have to hide himself in the darkness?
When he turned on the light, the scene in front of him made the old man's steps staggered, and he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
He hurriedly held on to the wall and wiped his eyes hard. Was he right? His eyes were not so dizzy that he was hallucinating!
Under the light, Zhan Shaoqing's body looked like a high-spirited tree, straight, firm, and steady.
"Shao... Shao Qing, is it you? Did I read it correctly?" The old man's body was shaking uncontrollably, and he grabbed the wall tightly with his hands, his nails digging into his palms.
His son, who was once his proudest, most outstanding and high-spirited son, unfortunately suffered an accident and was paralyzed. Zhan Shaoqing was now standing steadily in the middle of the room.
He didn't rely on a wheelchair or a cane, he just relied on his own strength and kept standing there!
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