"Second brother, I'm sorry. I can't bear the high praise you give me. If I get too proud, it's your responsibility!" Zhuo Yifan said with a half-joking tone and a smile.
"Well deserved, I'm just telling the truth. You don't have to be too modest. I just went to ask the old man for permission, and he has allowed me to stay in the country." Zhuoran nodded with a smile, and then said this with deep meaning.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this. Staying in the country? What does this mean? Why would Zhuoran give up his career abroad and choose to return to China? Why should he tell himself that the old man agreed? The reason behind this is not necessary.
After thinking about it, he has already understood. This is surrendering to himself.
From this point of view, Zhuo Ran is much smarter than Zhuo Yun. He can see the situation clearly, can quickly position himself, and get into the state! At least as a true brother with Zhuo Yifan, Zhuo Ran will not suffer. On the contrary
He will get much more wealth than he has now. Not only money, not only status in the Zhuo family, but more importantly, an attitude towards life!
Zhuo Yifan really appreciates this Zhuoran. Although he has only been in contact with him for the past two days. He even only met twice, but those two sides left a deep impression on him.
"If second brother doesn't mind, we can get together in the capital after the festival. My group still has many problems. I hope second brother can give me some pointers!" Zhuo Yifan nodded with a smile, and then said to Zhuoran.
Invited.
The smile on Zhuoran's face gradually deepened, he nodded cheerfully and said:
As he spoke, Zhuo Ran took out a business card, handed it to Zhuo Yifan and said:
"No problem!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and took the business card, nodded in agreement.[
Zhuo Ran immediately turned around and left. There was no sloppiness, and he never said hello to Zhuo Yifan again. Even after the banquet, Zhuo Yifan didn't know when he left.
But Zhuo Yifan knew how ugly the two brothers Zhuo Yun and Zhuo Yun looked when they saw him talking to Zhuo Ran. At this time, the two of them had already stood up and left the wine room where they were.
table and retreated.
"Do you hate me? I hope you won't make it too difficult for me!" Looking at Zhuo Yifan's back, Zhuo Yifan showed a helpless smile.
"Xiaofan!" Xie Dongting came to Zhuo Yifan at this time.
"Brother-in-law?" Zhuo Yifan looked at him in surprise, knowing that Xie Dongting must have something to tell him.
"When the banquet is over, take Zixin and the others with us." Xie Dongting told Zhuo Yifan.
"Go? Where to go?" Zhuo Yifan showed a confused and surprised expression.
"Of course I'm going home! Are you still going to make my mother wait any longer?" Xie Dongting explained in a dumbfounded way.
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, his old face couldn't help but blush, showing a hint of embarrassment. He just smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said no more. But in his heart, he thought of his mother. Although he felt sorry for her
He had no memory at all and didn't know what she looked like, but he could imagine his mother's kind smile and longing for him. This gave him an urge to return home and a deep feeling of self-blame.
All her complaints and even resentments disappeared.
Although I have been abandoned for twenty years, the person who has suffered the most in these twenty years is not me, but her! It is my mother. What qualifications do I have to blame her?
The banquet finally dispersed. Everyone in the Zhuo family also left the ancestral home one after another and drove away. Zhuo Yifan also wanted to leave this place quickly, so after the banquet, he called Song Zixin and other girls to a place, and then found
Xie Dongting and Zhuo Wenhui sat in a commercial vehicle and left the Zhuo family's ancestral home directly.
"Dad, won't you come with us?" Zhuo Yifan asked curiously in the car.
