Chu Xiangguo was sitting at home with a serious expression on his face. There was a knock on the door. Jiang Yingxia, who looked anxious, hurried over to open the door. Outside the door stood two middle-aged people in their thirties with equally serious expressions on their faces. They asked Jiang
Yingxia nodded in greeting, Jiang Yingxia smiled and said: "Director Chu is waiting for you inside, come in quickly."
The two came to the front of Prime Minister Chu, standing like two pines on Mount Tai, and shouted respectfully together: "Director Chu!"
Chu Xiangguo waved his hand and said, "Don't bother with these vulgar etiquettes. Is there any progress?"
The two of them looked embarrassed and said: "The young lady and the young master were not found. When we rushed to the hotel, they were no longer there, and two of our brothers were killed."
Chu Xiangguo's eyebrows twitched, and he said in a deep tone: "To bury them generously, I will arrange for Secretary Qin to give their families a generous pension. In addition, if they have any difficulties at home, they can come to me at any time."
"Thank you, Director Chu!" The two of them were filled with gratitude and said firmly: "Dr. Chu, we will do our best to find the young lady and the young master!"
The two men left, and Chu Xiangguo sat on the sofa with a worried look on his face. Jiang Yingxia came over and wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to say it. For Chu Xiangguo, the most important thing in the world is probably his daughter and grandson.
Yes, they are his only two relatives in this world, whether they were soldiers or horses when he was young
Twenty years, twenty years in the ups and downs of the business world, everything he did and all his successes, in the end, were not as important as his daughter and grandson. To live to his current level, money, fame and fortune are just the opposite.
It has become the least important thing, and family love is the only thing in this world that makes him attached.
"Come with me to Lao Song's place." Chu Xiangguo stood up, said to Jiang Yingxia, and walked towards the door.
Jiang Yingxia was startled for a moment, then hurriedly followed her. When she was leaving, she took a coat for Chu Xiangguo and took two quick steps to catch up, "Put this on, it's cold outside."
"Um."
Chu Xiangguo put on his clothes, the driver had already driven out of the car, and the two of them got into the car and drove into the night.
Song Jiacheng lives in an old community. The community is almost 20 years old. At that time, this community was a well-known first-class community in Zhonggang City. However, after so many years, wind and rain have eroded its original appearance. The bright buildings in the past have
The buildings are now dim and have lost their color. The trees in the community have grown taller and bigger, but looking through the windows in this cold winter night, against the background of the turbid street lights, they also seem more lonely.
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The night was already deep, and there was little wind outside the window. It sounded like a dying old man facing the powerlessness of the rest of his life. Song Jiacheng hadn't slept yet. He had insomnia. He often had insomnia. Ever since his son suddenly disappeared and disappeared, what he did every day
Everything he did was meaningless. He was a stubborn and stubborn old man, and he would only be truly happy in front of his son, who would be his concern for the rest of his life.
There is wine in the glass, and the wine is poured out when it is empty. There are bottles on the ground, one is empty, and one is poured, and there is no wine left.
His son suddenly told him that he was leaving again. He smiled and asked to stay, but his son refused with a smile. After saying "I will come back to see you", he picked up his luggage and walked out of the house. He knew what was in the suitcase.
He could also guess what he was going to do, and in his lifetime
With his upright personality, he should have snatched the things away or simply called the police, but he didn't. Knowing that the success he had worked so hard to research might be used for evil in the future, he still chose to acquiesce, just because he was his son.
biological son.
In today's society, there are many young people who cheat their fathers. If a father does not let his son cheat him once in his life, for Song Qingzong, who has already been in the flames of war, it seems to be a regret that will last in the world, so just let him cheat him.
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Ding dong…
The doorbell rang. It didn't matter who it was. What was important was that he had someone to talk to. If it was an old acquaintance or if he had a bad temper when they first met, he wouldn't mind inviting the other person in for a drink or two.
After a thousand worries, I am still sad.
The door opened. The heavy iron gate had guarded this old house for decades. A strong smell of alcohol hit his face. Chu Xiangguo instinctively wrinkled his nose. Looking at the drunken Songjiacheng in front of him, he suddenly felt
He is older than the last time we met. When was the last time we met? A few years ago.
They have known each other for so many years, but they have always been neither enemies nor friends. The relationship between the two has always been very subtle. Perhaps if it were not for the two children, they could still become good friends. They could talk about current policies and hang out for a while.
A pot of tea with the fragrance of osmanthus and a game of chess will make your retirement days ahead of schedule.
"Brother Song, how are you doing lately?" Chu Xiangguo said with a smile.
"Come in and have a couple of drinks. I don't have any good wine here. Don't mind, Boss Chu." Song Jiacheng turned around and walked into the room. His back was slumped and slightly curved, making him look old and frail.
Chu Xiangguo said to Jiang Yingxia beside him: "Yingxia, you go to the car and wait for a while. I'll go in and have a drink."
"Yeah." Jiang Yingxia turned around and walked towards the car.
Song Qingzong took out another wine glass and opened another bottle of wine. He said it was not a good wine, but it was all valuable wine on the market. He filled a glass for himself, then filled a glass for Chu Xiangguo opposite him, and raised it.
The wine glass said drunkenly: "Here, cheers!"
"cheers!"
Chu Xiangguo smiled and raised his glass. The two of them clinked it, then drank it all at the same time, and put down the glass. This time, Chu Xiangguo picked up the bottle and poured wine, filled the glass, then filled the glass again, drank it all, and then filled it again.
superior……
A bottle of wine was poured out in a few times. The wine was very soft and did not go up. Chu Xiangguo couldn't remember how long he had been drunk, but he felt a little hazy at this time. He looked at Song Jiacheng with a wry smile, "Brother,
Qingzong is back?"
"I know you're still asking me." Song Jiacheng sneered, got up and went to the wine rack to get another bottle of wine. The wine was given by others in the past. The wine given may not be good wine, but the price is good, otherwise where would it come from?
face.
"Still drinking?" Chu Xiangguo smiled bitterly. He had no intention of drinking now. What he wanted most now was that Song Jiacheng would call his bastard son back quickly, or tell him the whereabouts of that bastard boy so that he could send people to chase him immediately.
.
"Are you scared?" Song Jiacheng chuckled.
"I'm afraid of you. You are still able to drink at your age. Of course I can drink. And even when you were young, you were definitely no match for me. You are a literary person and I am a martial artist.
,Ha ha!"
"snort!"
Song Jiacheng snorted unconvinced, but he could only say that he was unconvinced. He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and continued to drink. He drank another bottle of white wine. His whole body was seriously drifting. He sat there and his body swayed back and forth, as if
He could lie down at any time.
Chu Xiangguo wiped his mouth. The less than a kilogram of liquor he drank just now was normally one-third of his amount. He looked at the Songjiacheng in front of him and smiled drunkenly: "Brother, you
son……"
"Don't mention that little beast to me. If I had known that this bastard treated me like this today, I shouldn't have let his mother give birth to him when I was a child. Even if he was born, I shouldn't have kept him by my side and raised him.
Give it away!" Song Jiacheng said getting more and more angry, raised his hand and slapped the coffee table, making the coffee table bang.
"Alas..." Chu Xiangguo sighed and said: "Brother, what's the use of talking about it now? You have already raised this bastard. Now he has kidnapped my daughter and grandson. I'm looking for him.
If I don't see him, I really want to tear him alive, but I don't even know where this bastard is now."
"Hehe, hehe..." Song Jiacheng said: "You came here just to find out where that bastard is, right? To be honest, I don't know where he is. I want to know where he is, but he just won't tell me.
I don’t know what to do. Who made us useless when we grow old? Even children can’t listen to whatever we say. Alas, it’s so sad.”
"You really don't know?" The smile on Chu Xiangguo's face stiffened.
"Knowing that I told you a long time ago, why would you still want you to come in for a drink? If I knew where he was, I would rush there immediately. This little beast stole the newly developed vaccine in my laboratory and kidnapped your daughter.
With my grandson, I don’t know where this little beast has been these past few days. He has changed so much that even my biological father can’t see through it." Song Jiacheng simply picked up the bottle of wine and drank another mouthful of spicy Lao Bai Gan.
Down.
"Brother, stop drinking, your body and bones are in danger!" Chu Xiangguo snatched the wine bottle from Song Jiacheng's hand. Song Jiacheng refused. With a bang, the bottle fell to the ground, the wine spilled all over the floor, and the smell of alcohol filled the room.
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"well……"
Song Jiacheng let out a long sigh, looked at Chu Xiangguo and shook his head with a bitter smile, and said aggrievedly and sadly: "Chu Xiangguo, you are the largest economic giant in the three northeastern provinces, please judge me now, should I not recognize this little guy again in the future?
Beast? Besides, I came to visit you three years ago and wanted to bring two children together. Was it wrong for you not to agree to it? "
The expression on Chu Xiangguo's face was slightly startled, and he said with a wry smile: "Brother, why are you asking me to criticize you? It was your housework when you and Qingzong were young, and it is our family's housework to bring the two children together.
, it’s hard for an upright official to deal with household chores. I didn’t promise you to marry two children at the beginning,
It's not that I think Qingzong is a bad boy, on the contrary, I liked Qingzong very much at that time, because I could see that he was really good to Jingyao, and I also hoped that there would be a down-to-earth man by Jingyao's side.
But Jingyao doesn't like it, she has always regarded Qingzong as her best friend."
"Best friends, ha, ha ha..." Song Jiacheng laughed dryly, looking at Chu Xiangguo with bright eyes: "Tell me, if these two children were together back then, would they be different today?
The two of them love each other and the whole family is happy. Even if you and I are sitting here drinking together, we are drinking together in a happy mood."
"Brother, we have all lived a long time and have experienced ups and downs in life. There is no word 'if' in this world. Even if there is, if we go back to the beginning, as long as Jingyao doesn't like it, I will
I won't force her. You love your son, I love my daughter, and we both want our children to live well."
"yes……"
Song Jiacheng sighed quietly, and the wrinkles on his face became clearer again. Unspeakable bitterness flowed in his heart. He shook his head and said with a helpless smile: "But what should I do now? I can't find that little beast.
I don’t even know what he will do to Jingyao. If he really does anything to Jingyao, you will definitely not let him go unless you are never found. Haha, I know I can’t stop you."
Chu Xiangguo smiled and said: "Maybe, I would rather have something happen to me than Jingyao and Chengcheng. I have spent half my life in the military and half my life in the business world. I have almost nothing to ask for in terms of fame or fortune. I can only hope for my daughter."
I live a good life with my grandson. If someone really wants to break all this, I will kill him even if I lose all my family wealth."
Chu Xiangguo's words were calm and the smile on his face was calm, but Song Jiacheng opposite him had his heart twitching. He didn't think that the economic giant in the three eastern provinces in front of him would make a joke at this time, let alone her daughter.
My son who has changed into a stranger even to me, where is that little bastard!?