At the end of the last century, the airborne boss from Huangpu took charge of China under the appointment of the chief designer. What followed was the rise of the Huangpu Gang, which controlled various centers in China. Mr. Huangfu succeeded in taking charge in that big reshuffle.
Become the number one person next to the big boss who dares to prepare a coffin to fight against corruption, and take on the important task of carrying the coffin.
It was a turbulent era, and it was also an era full of heroes. In the officialdom, countless big shots came out in droves, hoping to fight for a bright future after the No. 1 leader stepped down. Even among the people, such as the wise man Xia Zhengqing, the king
Characters such as Emperor Tian and the legendary Cao Jingzhe also shine brightly in their own fields.
Mr. Huangfu was one of the most outstanding political figures of that era. He was respected as the political sword of the coffin bearer. Like his immediate boss, Mr. Huangfu only served for one term, and unexpectedly and logically he
Zhongdi left politics and retired early.
Everyone can guess why Mr. Huangfu retired early, but no one can say it. No one dares to say it.
Snap.
Mr. Huangfu silently lit a cigarette, then raised his eyes slightly, his eyes gently fell on Chu He's face, and said slowly: "The title of coffin bearer is too heavy a burden. I can't bear it. Speaking of which, the coffin is
The boss prepared it and he carried it himself. I just put in a little effort, which is not worth mentioning."
Chu He saw that the old man was so humble, but he did not criticize it. He smiled and said: "Father said that he has admired three people in his life. You are one of them."
"Oh?" Mr. Huangfu's eyes lit up slightly and he said unexpectedly. "Being able to be admired by Qinglong is a very high honor for me. But I don't know who the other two are?"
"You are one of them. The other one is the No. 1 chief." Chu He smiled and said. "Back then, the chief tried to develop China against all opinions. Although it ruined the atmosphere to some extent, he made great contributions to the development of China.
His contribution is immeasurable.”
Mr. Huangfu nodded slightly and said, "The chief is indeed a great man with great courage and ability." After a brief pause, Mr. Huangfu asked again, "Who is the third person?"
"The third person - naturally my mother." Chu He looked solemn.
"Hahaha——" Mr. Huangfu smiled heartily and said. "The Xiao family girl is stunning and has first-class talent. She is indeed a woman worthy of admiration."
Chuhe very much agreed with Mr. Huangfu's evaluation. Although he had never met his mother, deep down in his heart, his mother must be the most perfect woman in the world. Even Zhuge Hongyu, whose status, including appearance, was impeccable—
—It’s absolutely impossible to compare with Chu He’s mother!
The old man and the young man chatted for a while, and Ye Mingzhu, who had gone upstairs quietly before, quietly came down and sat next to the two of them. The charming smile of the past faded from the foxy cheeks, and was replaced by an unfathomable calm.
Seeing that Ye Mingzhu's style was different from usual, Chu He couldn't help secretly guessing that he probably had something to say. He stood up slowly and said, "I remembered that I need to make two phone calls home. You guys can talk, and I won't nag you.
."
After saying that, he stood up and left, leaving his private space to the couple in name only.
As soon as Chu He left, Mr. Huangfu's eyes quickly fell on Ye Mingzhu's face. A look of guilt appeared on that face as old as old tree bark, and he said softly: "I have worked hard for you these years."
It stands to reason that normal people in Ye Mingzhu's status and environment should not say polite greetings, but should at least be modest. This poisonous widow was better. Not only was she not polite at all, but she nodded lightly and said: "It's really hard work."
Mr. Huangfu has known the Poisonous Widow for many years, and he knows her character well, so he doesn't take it seriously. He slowly said: "If it weren't for you these years, my family with a small population would probably come to an end. No matter what, my family would have come to an end.
The bad old man owes you a favor that can never be repaid."
Ye Mingzhu shook his head lightly: "Now is not the time to tell me this."
She lowered her eyebrows slightly, fiddled with the tea cup with her slender jade fingers, and said calmly: "We have to react. In other words - you should take action."
"What else can I do as a bad old man over eighty years old?" Mr. Huangfu said with great contradiction. He didn't even want to think about the cruel and terrible consequences.
"I can do it." Ye Mingzhu said meaningfully. "I can do many things."
"It depends on whether you want me to do it." Ye Mingzhu said calmly. "In fact, if you don't want me to do it, I can do nothing. But the consequences - you know better than me."
Mr. Huangfu fell into silence and said nothing.
What should he do? What should he ask Ye Mingzhu to do?
No matter what, he couldn't get a satisfactory answer.
But life is like this many times. It doesn't mean you can stop doing it if you don't want to do it. It doesn't mean you can escape if you don't get a satisfactory answer.
Mr. Huangfu had to make a choice, and until now, he had no choice. In fact, he should be glad that there was a notorious poisonous widow beside him who was willing to help him. Fortunately, this notorious poisonous widow was not the one described in the rumors.
For the sake of profit, you can give up everything, including your own body.
The old man trusts this poisonous widow, just as the poisonous widow trusts the old man. The father-in-law and daughter-in-law, who are half the age difference but have always maintained a good relationship, did not turn against each other because of the accidental death of their son or husband. On the contrary, they are more trustworthy than before.
Friendly and more harmonious.
"Maybe - I really should make a decision." Mr. Huangfu said bitterly. "After delaying it for so many years, it seems that no matter how we try to ease it, the situation will no longer develop in the direction we expected."
He muttered to himself, and after another period of silence, he finally raised his head to look at Ye Mingzhu, and said in one word: "You can take action now."
There was a hint of distress in Ye Mingzhu's eyes, and he said softly: "No matter what, I will try my best to make you less heartache."
Mr. Huangfu pursed his lips and smiled: "Xiaoye, you just need to remember one thing. You don't owe me. On the contrary, the Huangfu family owes you. So no matter what choice you make, I will support you ten thousand times. Even if the whole world
I scold you and slander you. In my heart, you are the most perfect daughter-in-law."
Hearing the word daughter-in-law, Ye Mingzhu had a hint of anger between his eyebrows. He bit his lip and said, "Old man, I can't bear it when others say this. If you continue to rely on your old man to act like your old man, you have no sense. Don't blame me for letting go."
.Let your family jump up and down and let people watch the fun."
Mr. Huangfu laughed, shook his head and said: "Xiaoye, Xiaoye, you and I have no chance to be father-in-law and daughter-in-law in this life. I hope I have this luck in the next life."
"Then you have to give birth to an outstanding son." Ye Mingzhu glanced lightly towards the second floor and murmured to himself. "I don't like all men."
