Mr. Mao finally put down the book in his hand and was about to stand up with his hands on the armrests of the chair. At this time, two brothers, Mao Huafeng and Mao Huawu, stepped forward and helped the old man up. Standing behind the old man was a man over fifty years old.
The butler respectfully placed a golden lion crutch in the old man's hand.
The old man stood firm with his crutches, his knees slightly bent, and he looked directly at Mao Yongjue and said: "Third brother, then you can tell me how our Mao family should behave?"
Mao Yongzhe said: "This..."
Mr. Mao said: "You have an indecisive personality. Every time something happens, you will be noisy. If I really want you to come up with a decision, you won't be able to hold it in for three days. Just because of your way of doing things, I will never be able to make a decision in this life."
It’s hard to do anything big.”
"Dad, I..."
Mao Yongzhen's old face suddenly turned red. Normally when the father and son were alone together, he would accept everything the old man said, but now in front of his son and his two nephews, his face seemed a bit uneasy.
Mr. Mao said: "Why, you feel so shameless? How old are you? As the saying goes, you stand at thirty, you are not confused at forty, and you know destiny at fifty. You have lived for most of your life, why don't you understand?
For a man, face can be as valuable as a thousand pieces of gold, but it can also be worthless. If you want to get more, you must first be willing to give up face."
"Dad, I understand." Mao Yongzhe promised, but his face was still embarrassed.
Mao Hua'an said: "Grandpa, this time I suffered a disaster in Giessen Province, it was entirely because of the boy named Lin who cheated. He didn't die at all, but pretended to be dead. I was already going to succeed and kill the Li family.
That boy stepped under his feet, but..."
Before Mao Hua'an could finish speaking, Mr. Mao interrupted: "Hua'an, tell me the truth. Do you think your current ability matches your behavior?"
Mao Hua'an said: "Grandpa..."
Mao Hua'an couldn't speak any more. Mr. Mao took two steps forward with a cane. His eyes glanced at Mao Huafeng and Mao Huawu, and finally fell on Mao Hua'an. He said: "Young people have the arrogance of young people."
It is right, especially those who rely on their talents and are arrogant. I am afraid that no one can escape this logic. Compared with Hua Feng and Hua Wu, he
At your age, we don’t have so much halo around us. You relied on your knowledge to get into Shuimu University. Your two brothers were both recommended. You have now started investing, and I learned from Xiao Tang.
, you are very successful in what you do, and you are definitely the best among your peers, but do you want to understand one thing? "
Mao Hua'an said: "Grandpa, tell me."
Mr. Mao said: "If you were not a descendant of my Mao family, it would be possible to get admitted to Shuimu University with your own knowledge, but how many people in your investment business come here for the banner of the Mao family? Can you achieve these achievements?"
, any child of the Mao family should be able to do it as long as they are not too bad, but the results may not be as good as yours, but they will definitely not lose money.
This time you have set your sights on the Jianghu and the Northeast. There is nothing wrong with this strategy. The junior of the Li family should be called Li Chunsheng. It was a joke in Yanjing City a few years ago. The old man of the Li family has never been willing to
Speaking of that grandson, you stepped on him in the Giessen province. This is not something to be proud of, but should be felt as a shame.
As for the boy named Lin who faked his death and suddenly appeared to beat you. You feel that you have lost face, but have you ever thought about it? It's because he is really stronger than you. Now that you have enough men and horses, I will let you go.
Dongsan Province has regained its face, do you dare to go or not?"
"I……"
Mao Huaan gritted his teeth and said: "I, I..."
"Honest." Mr. Mao looked at him calmly.
"I don't dare." After Mao Huaan finished speaking, he hung his head heavily.
"good!"
Mr. Mao laughed and said, "Only when you dare to admit your own shortcomings can you make progress. As for the lost face, I will not intervene this time. You, the younger generation, will have to find it back on your own. Otherwise, my Mao family will be the leader of the big family."
What's going on in your eyes? Just casually
If a junior is frustrated and comes to me to complain, will I go to war? Besides, do you really think that the boy named Lin has such a simple background? He dared to cut off the fingers of three juniors of the Zhu family. If he is not strong enough,
Background, dare you do this?"
Mao Yongzhen looked at his old man and said, "Dad, do you mean to say that this boy named Lin is really the grandson of the old man of the Zhu family, as rumored outside?"
Mr. Mao said: "It's hard to say whether it's true or not, but the answer will eventually come to the surface. I won't get involved in the grudges between you and that guy named Lin. You can go ahead and mess with it. What I want to see is our Mao."
As for the younger men in our family, what you three brothers want to do is a matter for discussion between you."
Mr. Mao looked at Mao Huafeng and Mao Huawu. The two men immediately lowered their heads and agreed: "Grandpa, don't worry, we will definitely discuss it seriously with Brother Hua'an."
Mr. Mao waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's go down. Don't delay my reading."
Mao Yongzhe and others retreated, and the housekeeper came over to help Mr. Mao sit back on the chair. The housekeeper asked Mr. Mao puzzledly, saying: "Mr. Mao, are you really not going to take care of this matter? I heard that,
That boy named Lin is by no means an ordinary person."
Mr. Mao picked up the Romance of the Three Kingdoms again and said with a smile: "It is precisely because of this that I let the three of them give it a try. That kid is most likely a descendant of Zhu Bingshan. If I, the three heroes of the Mao family, are added to
If you are no match for him, how can you keep this kid?"
The expression on the old housekeeper's face was slightly stunned, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Mao, I understand, if the three young masters are no match for this boy named Lin, then our Mao family will do everything possible to kill him.
Get rid of this kid, otherwise the Zhu family will definitely threaten our Mao family in the future."
Mr. Mao said: "The battle between the four major families has never stopped. Now the other three old guys and I are competing to see who can live longer. As long as who falls first, the succession in the family will be determined."
If there is a problem, it is an opportunity for the other three families, ordinary
Ordinary families are afraid of having no heirs, let alone big families like ours. If the younger generation in any family is too outstanding, it will definitely attract the attention of the other three families, and perhaps the second son of Zhu Bingshan will end up like that.
, can only die young."
The old housekeeper asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mao, the death of the second son of the Zhu family more than 20 years ago..."
Snap!
Mr. Mao immediately closed the book, startling the butler beside him, and quickly lowered his head and said, "Mr. Mao, don't be angry, I'm just curious."
Mr. Mao did not get angry. He took a breath and said calmly: "Xiao Tang, remember, there are wind and rain everywhere in this imperial city. The less aware of some things, the better. It is rumored that the second son of the Zhu family is
The death of our Mao family,
The Song family and the Peng family are inseparable. I can tell you for sure that it has nothing to do with us. On the surface, there are four major families in this huge China. But are these four major families really the only ones that are powerful? No, no.