No. 1138, it turned out to be her

Charles looked at the backs of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan and shrugged his shoulders, and muttered unhappily:

"Do you think you are a fairy? Do you know my father's whereabouts?

Charles paid the bill, and then staggered out of the bar. As soon as he went out, he was surrounded by someone. Charles was obviously stunned.

"Young master!" The leader, the man in black, bowed to Charles. Then he said, "I'm sorry, please follow us and..."

"You? How did you find it here? Charles was stunned and asked inexplicably.

"The master is in the car over there..." The leading man in black didn't say much, and he said lightly.

"Hey!" Charles had no choice but to sigh helplessly. At this point, he had to follow the man in black to meet his father.

Old Charles is sitting in an RV not far away at this moment. He is holding a GP navigation and positioning device in his hand. Yang Ming is right. In Charles's mobile phone. Old Charles has long ambushed a GP chip. It's just that he didn't open it easily. When he just called, old Charles felt that something was wrong. He felt that Charles should be nearby and silently observed the movement in the tea room.

So old Charles started the GP positioning device and found Charles's location. Sure enough, Charles was nearby, and he ran in the direction of a bar in the direction of the tea room.

Old Charles smiled and got into the RV. Go in the direction of the bar.

turned off the GP device in his hand and hid it. Old Charles saw his son get into the RV.

"Dad!" Charles got into the car very unhppily, sat aside, bowed his head, and looked angry.

Old Charles frowned: "Charles. What do you mean? Play hide-and-seek with me?"

"No." Charles said without raising his head.

"What do you mean? I came to the vicinity of the tea room. If I didn't come in, I ran away again? Old Charles said this and didn't forget to explain, "Don't think my people didn't see you."

"Hmm? Did you see me? I guess I probably installed a GP chip on my mobile phone or something? Speaking of which, Charles took out his mobile phone and threw it in front of old Charles.

Old Charles was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect Charles to find out about it. He coughed and changed the topic: "You're not young anymore. Why do you always play Saifeng? Do you know? Do you still need to inherit the family's business?

"Dad, I understand what you think!" Charles suddenly raised his head and said firmly, "Dad, let's have a good talk!"

"Talk about it?" Old Charles was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay, okay, let's talk about it. Let me see what you want to talk about with me!"

"Dad, I'm not joking. I'm telling you about this matter very formally, and I hope you can complete this conversation between us with an equal and fair attitude, and I don't want you to always take your own subjective consciousness as the topic." Charles hesitated for a moment and then said.

"Oh?" Old Charles smiled and said, "Interesting, okay, I'll follow you. What do you want to talk about? Let's talk!"

"Okay, Dad, I hope you will keep your promise. After listening to me, you can be more rational and don't shout." Charles said.

"Emp, I'm so mature, I'm still more rational than you!" Old Charles took a breath. He said in a straight face. He also realized that Charles might want to talk to him about his future life plan this time.

Old Charles also knows that in recent years, the relationship between father and son has obviously become tense. Old Charles is very sad. When he is old, what he wants most is that his son often comes to see him and talk to him, but because of the tense relationship, Charles ignored him at all. And also avoid him. This made old Charles very uncomfortable.

"Dad, in fact, as you know, my ambitions and hobbies are not to get the cause of those killers at all. I'm not interested in those things at all!" Charles said, "My hobby is racing. Only in racing can I find the fun of my life. Everything else is boring to me."

"I also know this, but if you don't manage the family's business, what about these industries of the family?" Old Charles sighed and said, "I'm not young, and I can't hold on for a few years. What should I do then? Don't you care about these brothers who were born and died? Seeing the collapse and dissolution of the big killer group I established? I really don't want to do this"

"Dad, in fact, to put it very rudely, the family's career is in my hands, and the ending will still be like this, because I'm not good at these." Charles said, "Everyone has their own strengths, and everyone has their own ideals. I don't want you to tie me up and let me do what I don't like, so that not only will I be unhappy, but I believe you won't be happy."

"You. Have you really thought about it? Do you want to take racing as your career in the future? Old Charles said such a sentence for a long time. Some old people looked at Charles: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, father!" Charles said firmly, "I've thought about it. This is my career and my pursuit. I don't want to be a killer. I want to be a racing driver. Galloping on the runway!"

"But what about the family's business?" Old Charles was a little helpless. It could be seen that Charles had made up his mind, otherwise he could not be so resolute.

"I..." Charles was also a little embarrassed. He also understood that his father looked at the family's career.

"I personally created a small organization left by your grandfather into a deification of the killer world and became the third-ranked killer organization in the world. You can't imagine how much effort I have made. For me, this killer group is also like my son. Although it is not as important as you, he is also a part of my life!" Old Charles said helplessly and regretfully, "However, if I choose before the killer group and you, son, I will choose you without hesitation!"

Charles's tears flowed down in an instant. He originally thought that his career was the first in his father's heart, but he didn't expect that his father would say so today, which made Charles's hostility and dissatisfaction with his father disappear in an instant.

"Dad!" Dulls took his father's hand. The invisible estrangement between the two. It also dissipated.

"Son!" Old Charles patted Charles on the shoulder: "Well, you're right. I've figured it out. Everyone has everyone's ideals and pursuits. My ideal is to make my father's killer group bigger and stronger. When I grow up, I feel the joy of success! So I shouldn't stop your ideals. Since you are going to race, then do it, starting from today. I won't interfere with you anymore!"

"Really?" Charles doesn't believe the facts that are happening in front of him. Is this still his stubborn father?

"Of course it's true!" Old Charles smiled lovingly and said, "Your father is not as enlightened as you think. At this moment, I figured out everything. What you want to do, don't worry and do it boldly. I support you!"

"Thank you for your understanding, father!" Charles said excitedly.

"What else do you say thank you to your father?" Old Charles smiled.

"Ha ha, but your killer group" Charles has never thought about the killer group. What are you willing to do? It has nothing to do with him. However, as the relationship between father and son eased, Charles had to take into account his father's feelings.

"I can hold on to the killer group for a few more years," Old Charles said. "At that time, I'll see if I can find the right person. Let's entrust it. In short, you can't let this killer group dissipate! There are too few people with this ability..."

After listening to his father's words, Charles suddenly thought of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan, whom he met today, didn't they want to cooperate with him? Can they accept their family's property? Wasn't Wang Xiaoyan interested in her own industry before?

Thinking of this, Charles said, "Dad, I know two friends who are also killers. They were about to talk to me about cooperation, but I refused because I didn't care about the family. Now think about it, can you see if you can cooperate with them?

"Oh?" Old Charles was stunned: "Do you still know people in the killer world? How do they know your identity?

"I also doubt this. My identity has always been very confidential. I don't know how they know?" Charles shook his head.

"Then be more cautious. Don't be a plotting person!" Old Charles said:

"What's their name?"

"I have the business card they left for me. Wait a minute, I'll find it for you." With that, Charles took out the business card that Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan had just left him from his pocket and gave it to him.

"Black Butterfly Killer Group?" Old Charles was stunned: "The tone of this killer group is so big!

It is actually called Black Butterfly, which is only one word short of the world's second-ranked butterfly killer group. Shi Ming, Wang Xiaoyan... Wang Xiaoyan? Is this Wang Xiaoyan a woman?

"Is it a woman? What's the matter? Charles was stunned: "Dad, do you know her?"

"Sex: Wang, this name is so familiar. Is it her?" Old Charles was lost in thought.

"Dad, what the hell are you talking about? What's she..." Charles was a little puzzled.

"How old is this girl?" Old Charles asked.

"It should be eighteen or nineteen years old. Like us, they are all Orientals." Charles said.

"That should be!" Old Charles nodded: "I didn't expect it to be her!

Hehe, it's not surprising that she can know your identity, and it's called Black Butterfly. It's interesting, interesting.

"Dad, what on earth are you talking to yourself about?" Charles is really a little confused.

"Nothing, you don't know about the killer world." Old Charles smiled and said, "However, if it's really that person, my killer team entrusted her to help take care of it, and I'm relieved."

"I really don't understand what you're talking about." Charles shook his head: "But don't worry, since you think they are fine, meet them if you have a chance!"

"Um, I will." Old Charles nodded and said, "Well, we have finished discussing your ideals. Now let's talk about when you will find a daughter-in-law for me. Did you have a grandson? It's okay if you don't stay with me all day, but give me a baby. Let me enjoy the joy of family too!"

"Dad... I..." Charleston was embarrassed.

"The girl I introduced to you before is also good. Her family background is pure and suits you very well. Now I also support your career. How about we find an opportunity to meet someone together?" Old Charles asked.

"Dad, I saw her. I don't like Europeans and Americans. I still think Orientals are beautiful." Charles said.

"So you like Orientals!" Old Charles nodded and no longer forced:

"Good. Then if you like Orientals, then you can find one as soon as possible and give me a son, and I will no longer interfere in your career.

"Dad, I like someone, but they don't seem to like me..." Charles hesitated for a moment and said what was on his mind.

"What do you mean? People don't like you?" Old Charles was interested when he heard that his son had a predicant: "Which girl is it? Father will give you some advice!"

"It's the daughter of housekeeper Zhou. I saw her in Songjiang. Charles said with a red face.

"Housekeeper Zhou? Do you mean our housekeeper Zhou? His daughter?" Old Charles suddenly became clear when he heard his son's words: "Oh, I remember. Lao Zhou has a daughter. She should be 20 years old now, right? I didn't expect that time flies so fast, and my memory is still stuck in the impression that little girl is four or five years old!"

"Dad, look." When Charles saw that his father did not object, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be hope.

"It's easy to do. I'm going to exchange it with old Zhou Qin. Be a matchmaker. When you meet, you are all young people. There should be a common topic." Old Charles was eager to hold the palm tree, and naturally agreed.

"Then thank you!" Charles was overjoyed, but he didn't expect his father to be a matchmaker for the fairy in person.

In a senior ward of the National Hospital in Singapore, Huang Rongtian, Huang Rongjin and Huang Lele surrounded an old man who was sick**, their father, Huang Xiaofang.

"Dad, you're awake!" Huang Rongtian took the lead in asking. Just now, the doctor informed him that his father had woken up, so he quickly summoned his younger brother and sister and rushed to the hospital.

"Rong Tian..." Huang Xiaofang smiled bitterly. Two thin syllables came out from the corners of his mouth. It can be seen that he is very weak now, and his whole body is much older.

"Dad, as long as you're fine!" Huang Rongjin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "You don't have to blame yourself. My little sister said, she doesn't blame you, does she, Lele?"

"Um, Dad, don't think too much." Although Huang Lele complained about her father's lie to her at the beginning, Huang Xiaofang was her father after all. This family relationship can't be erased, so after his father fell ill, Huang Lele also figured it out under the persuasion of his two brothers and was not ready to hold his father accountable.

Huang Xiaofang showed a wry smile at the corners of his mouth: "Lele, Dad is sorry for you, Dad shouldn't lie to you..."

"Dad, don't say that. The most important thing is that you get better as soon as possible, and your company still needs you!" Huang Lele said comfortingly. But what she didn't say was that the bank had urged her to come. The eldest brother and the second brother are anxious to deal with these debtors every day, and the company is in danger of bankruptcy.

"Yes, Dad, we and Rongjin are waiting for you to recover!" Huang Rongtian said.

"Thank you. Can you forgive me..." Huang Xiaofang's face is a little better, which is his biggest problem. Now that his children have forgiven him, he has also calmed down: "How's the company?"

"It's okay, Rongjin and I are against it!" Although Huang Rongtian said it was easy, only they understood the pressure they had received these days.

"You and Rongjin, hehe, I didn't expect Rongjin to be able to help in the company like this!"

Huang Xiaofang smiled happily: "Your brothers are connected, I'm very happy!"

Huang Rongtian and Huang Rongjin looked at each other and coincidentally showed a bitter smile. Both of them knew in their hearts that even if the brothers were connected, the company would hold up enough!

"Dangdangdang," there was a knock on the door outside the ward. Huang Lele thought it was a nurse in the hospital, so he said, "Please come in."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and it was indeed Li Zhizhen and Li Tianjia who came in!

"Old Huang? I heard that you are awake?" The speaker is Li Zhipai. The voice was a little sharp and harsh: "Oh, why are you in such poor health? Did you get hospitalized all of a sudden? Tut, isn't that a good omen?

"What are you doing here!" Huang Rongtian glared at the father and son of the Li family and asked.

"I'll come? Naturally, I'm going to visit my old friend," Li Zhi smiled and said, "We have been friends for so many years. You are sick, and I will naturally come to see you! However, I want to bring you some unfortunate news. I heard that the bank has occupied your company recently! Oh, they're all going to ask for money!"

"You..." Huang Xiaofang gasped: "If it weren't for you, my company could be like this, I wouldn't have let you go! ... "Hey hey, what does it have to do with me?" Li Zhipai looked like he didn't care about himself and tilted his mouth: "Oh, you won't become confused after a cerebral hemorrhage, do you? It's bad to see people?"

"Get out of here! Get out of here!" Huang Xiaofang roared loudly, covering his heart with one hand and Li Zhizhen with the other.

"Uncle Huang, what do you mean?" Li Tianjia said, "My father came to see you kindly, but you treated him like this. You are really not good. You deserve to be fooled."

"You...you..." Huang Xiaofang's breathing became short.